Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration Chapter 788 - 778 Army King (23) 1 more

After Ye Shaohua and her entourage left, those remaining in the Military District compound hadn’t co back to their senses yet.

"Team Leader Wu, what just happened?" Soone beside Wu Jiayong had been stunned for a long ti, thinking that it was one thing for Shaohua to return, but why had the commander and the superiors co as well?

Wu Jiayong pursed her lips, offering no answer.

It was at this mont that Lang Zongyuan walked into the Military District compound, carrying his hat.

Seeing his mother standing at the gate, with tears still in her eyes, he couldn’t help but run over, "Mom, what’s wrong?"

Upon seeing that Lang Zongyuan had returned safely, his mother’s eyes widened, "Zong... Zongyuan, are you, are you all right?"

"I’m fine," Lang Zongyuan whispered, reflecting on his brush with death, "I nearly didn’t make it out, but later on, Shaohua returned and rescued Lin Lan and . If it hadn’t been for her rushing to our rescue, I really..."

As he got to the last part of his sentence, the expression on Lang Zongyuan’s face was unusually tender compared to his norm.

His mother and the neighbors were at a loss for words.

He had been captured by the enemy and even with Wu Jiayong and so many others, no one had gone in for a rescue. Listening to how Lang Zongyuan described it, it was clear how dangerous the situation had been.

Yet, amidst so many, only Ye Shaohua had risked her life to rescue them.

Lang’s mother said nothing and directly knelt in front of Ye’s mother.

Ye’s mother, still concerned about Shaohua’s wellbeing, imdiately stepped aside when she saw this.

Shaking her head, she looked at Lang Zongyuan, "Shaohua said that she just wanted to go save Lin Lan, and besides, you are comrades in arms. If Shaohua had been the only returnee today, I would have disapproved of her too."

After speaking, she took Bu Yong into her ho to start preparing a al.

However, her words left the group outside deep in thought.

Those who had followed Wu Jiayong, originally wanting to celebrate her anticipated first-class rit, fell into a silence.

A look of bewildernt filled their eyes.

Because they had followed Wu Jiayong and been indoctrinated by her ideology, they had always had a smooth sail, cherishing military honors and even looking down upon the special forces from the training camp.

But today, they observed Lang Zongyuan give them a re glance before he departed.

The group of soldiers following Wu Jiayong were rendered silent.

They... seed to have been mistaken since the beginning.

And even... envied Lin Lan and Bu Yong for having a Team Leader like her, soone who would fearlessly face death for their sake.

"Lang bro..." Seeing Lang Zongyuan’s indifferent expression, Wu Jiayong’s heart fluttered with panic for so reason, and she imdiately went forward, trying to call out to him.

However, Lang Zongyuan rely paused for a mont and then called her "Team Leader Wu" in a distant manner.

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After getting ho and taking a shower, Lang Zongyuan waited at the door for Ye Shaohua to return.

He still rembered that Shaohua had originally joined the military for him.

Their relationship had gradually grown distant due to Wu Jiayong. Lang Zongyuan pursed his lips, reflecting on the mont Shaohua had burst into the underground lab to save him during that desperate ti, he had made up his mind.

Suddenly, he heard so sounds not far away, and upon recognizing Shaohua’s familiar voice, his face lit up as he looked up.

"It’s fine, your appearance is very OK," Shaohua dug at her ear, "No matter how tidied up you are, it’s just a uniform; can there be that much of a difference?"

"Of course, you didn’t hear what Keting just said..." Jiang Yunjing raised an eyebrow as he began to retort but then noticed Lang Zongyuan standing not far from Ye Shaohua’s door.

The latter was staring at Ye Shaohua, his expression fixated.

Jiang Yunjing stepped to the side, blocking his view, "Let’s go back quickly, we have to visit the new recruits after dinner..."

Both of them had noticed Lang Zongyuan, but they ignored him completely, not saying a word as they swept past him.

The gate closed with a "click."

It took several minutes for Lang Zongyuan to regain his composure. Looking at the closed door and listening to the lively voices coming from inside the courtyard, he couldn’t help but cover his eyes as tears welled up.

When Wu Jiayong ca over to find Lang Zongyuan, she hesitated after seeing him like this.

She realized that he might never admire her again.

Wu Jiayong bit her lip; wasn’t Shaohua just completing a mission?

She had the gift of foresight and the title of Sharpshooter; surely she wouldn’t be outdone by soone who just got lucky.

However, with the addition of powerhouses like Ye Shaohua and Jiang Yunjing, the story had long since diverged from what was in the book.

Wu Jiayong’s subsequent missions, based on the decisions in the book, were not only incorrect but also suffered grave errors, almost leading to the annihilation of a hundred-person Legion.

Since then, she no longer received missions assigned by the Military District.

As for her identity as a sharpshooter...

Ye Shaohua had beco the number one soldier king of the Military District by now, victorious in every battle. The two generals under her command were formidable, and she trained them to be almost all-rounded. Compared to them, Wu Jiayong’s sharpshooter status wasn’t anything special.

In truth, Wu Jiayong had always seen herself with a God’s perspective, having just two golden fingers; she never really integrated into this world.

She didn’t even know what it ant to be a soldier.

She treated her few military honors as a ans for showing off and self-satisfaction, failing to grasp the essence of a true soldier. Consequently, in the end, she had no comrades.

In contrast, Ye Shaohua grew step by step, with everyone proud to be soldiers under her command, honored to serve together in the Military District.

"Team Leader, you and Team Leader Jiang go first! Don’t co in!" In the heart of terror on F Continent, trying to bring countryn affected by a terrorist attack back ho, a special forces soldier nad Lin Yu, who had followed Wu Jiayong, was inside defusing a bomb.

He shouted out to the people outside.

Ye Shaohua and Jiang Yunjing were of critical importance to the Flower Country military; even if everyone else died, they couldn’t co to harm.

Lin Lan was beside him, using a tal block to shield him from incoming bullets.

"Why haven’t you left?!" Lin Yu asked anxiously, "Are you coming to court death?!"

"Click—" Ye Shaohua cut a red wire, then turned to Lin Yu with a frown, "In my team, everyone has an equal status. If we go into battle together, we have to co back together."

"But don’t you know it’s a death sentence coming here?" Lin Yu was stunned for a mont.

Ye Shaohua tossed aside the now-rendered-useless tid bomb and tilted her head slightly, "Then we’ll die in battle!"