Obsessive Tycoon and His Swan Girl
Chapter 437 - 419: Who is the Captain?_3

Chapter 437: Chapter 419: Who is the Captain?_3

Her bag was being carried by one of the male students; she followed with her hands free, wearing highly convenient military boots that allowed her to walk very smoothly.

When Jiang Zhe looked over, she caught Tang Xinru’s eye.

Tang Xinru gave her a provocative smile, clearly not optimistic about Jiang Zhe’s performance this time.

Xiaobao, carrying two large bags that were taller than herself, asked, "Who is that girl? Why is she looking at you with such an annoying expression?"

"I don’t know her," Jiang Zhe replied softly.

Just then, some vines blocked Jiang Zhe’s path.

Beifeng extended his hand to her, but Jiang Zhe didn’t want his help and jumped over the vines herself.

Beifeng also jumped over.

Xiaobao caught up.

Fatty: "..."

Fatty crawled under the vines.

"I think we might be in danger," Fatty said, panting. "I won’t say it, but we definitely won’t reach the end. Our instructor too..."

Jiang Zhe glanced at him: "You’re quite self-aware."

Xiaobao consoled him: "No worries, you have your own advantages."

Fatty lifted his head and puffed out his chest: "Be specific."

"Everyone has limited food, but you have more fat, so you’ll definitely last longer than others."

Fatty: "..."

Jiang Zhe, without a backpack, traveled light and led the way, overhearing Xiaobao behind her educating Fatty about the instructors.

"Actually, even though they seem like ordinary instructors, let me tell you, I know for a fact that Lone Wolf, Snow Eagle, Snake King, and Tiger Vulture, these guys are all famous soldiers on the Beicheng Continent, who’ve established their merit in military actions at the borders of various nations, and are figures that make criminals tremble in fear."

"You mean those instructors with particularly well-developed triceps?" Fatty asked.

"Of course. So this military training is definitely not going to be just simple training. Following them, we’re all bound to benefit," Xiaobao replied.

Fatty pointed at Beifeng in front: "What about him? What are his combat achievements?"

Xiaobao stared at Beifeng’s unremarkable silhouette and thought about his plain features, then shook her head: "No impression."

"Tch, I knew it," Fatty said in disappointment.

Jiang Zhe glanced sideways at Beifeng and couldn’t help but smile.

"Be careful," Beifeng said as he stretched out his hand and wrapped it around Jiang Zhe’s waist.

He helped her avoid a pitfall caused by decaying leaves.

Jiang Zhe asked softly, "How did you manage to disguise like this?"

It concealed Qin Jingchen’s originally handsome face as well as changed his habitual movements and voice.

Even Qin Jingchen himself hadn’t expected that his disguise, which was unrecognizable to Fen Ye, would be seen through by Jiang Zhe.

He shook his head: "Watch the road."

Seeing that he didn’t admit it, Jiang Zhe didn’t say more and continued walking.

After a while, Fatty couldn’t walk anymore.

No matter how much Xiaobao tried to pull him along, he kept waving his hands: "I... I really don’t have the strength..."

Xiaobao had no choice.

Jiang Zhe turned back and gave Xiaobao a knowing look.

Xiaobao immediately understood, took out a packet of compressed biscuits from her bag, and dangled it in front of Fatty.

"Give me," Fatty reached out, but grasped at air.

Xiaobao, agile in her movements, was out of Fatty’s reach.

Jiang Zhe handed Xiaobao a vine to tie the biscuits with, and Xiaobao hung them on her backpack, resuming her walk.

Fatty followed, salivating as the biscuits dangled enticingly in front of him, perfectly tantalizing yet just out of reach.

Jiang Zhe asked Xiaobao, "How do you know the identities of those instructors?"

Beifeng also looked towards Xiaobao.

"Of course I know. I’m a super military fan, you know? Both my dad and my brother are soldiers! I’ve wanted to enlist since I was little, but that dream was shattered by my height..." Xiaobao said, gesturing above her head and sighing.

Then she shrugged: "Otherwise, why do you think I would come to study Chinese and Western medicine? I came to Beicheng Continent for further studies, and my goal isn’t medicine! It’s to witness the military might of the Beicheng Continent! And what a coincidence, I ended up attending military training! Can I ask, is this training going to last a year?"

Fatty trailed behind her, exhausted to the point of rolling his eyes and foaming at the mouth.

Xiaobao, also struggling with the two big bags, slowly couldn’t hold on any longer, while Beifeng and Jiang Zhe continued to walk ahead, brisk and light on their feet.

When they found a suitable stopover spot, Jiang Zhe finally stopped and said, "Let’s eat something first."

She took the bag from Xiaobao, opened it, and found only two packets of compressed biscuits and two bottles of mineral water – hardly enough for a meal.

Fortunately, the school had left a bit of conscience; there were items like a dagger, lighter, and some other emergency items inside.