Chapter 217 Blood for Blood 1
Chapter 217 Blood for Blood 1
Coldly shocked.
The graduation standard for Storm Military Academy is to reach the level of a sixth-grade commander before the sixth year, while Cao Yike, the current commander of the Ninth Military Region, is only a seventh-grade commander.
If Baili Zhou, who reached level six in fourth grade, was already highly talented, then Zhao Yuheng, a level seven commander, was a true monster.
"I owe my advancement to those alien beasts on Anning Star. It's been a long time since I've used up so much mental energy at once." Zhao Yuheng put his finger to his lips. "My true level is my biggest secret, so please keep it a secret for me."
"I wouldn't betray my partner," Leng Ran said, resting his chin on his hand. "But you guys surnamed Zhao really are born commanders."
From Marshal Zhao to Zhao Lesong, who commands the Lingyun Army, and now Zhao Yuheng, the whole family are high-ranking commanders.
"Speaking of which, if that slash had actually struck your mental sea, you would have been severely injured even if you hadn't died." Zhao Yuheng narrowed his eyes dangerously. "If you need, I can kill Baili Zhou without anyone noticing. How about I give you a friendly price?"
Leng Ran didn't take it seriously: "You can't joke like that, Zhao Yuheng. He's a student at Storm Military Academy, after all."
Zhao Yuheng stared at him coldly: "I'm not joking, I'm serious."
Sensing that Zhao Yuheng was not in a good state, he coldly tapped him on the head, trying to bring him back to his senses.
"Does he really think he's a professional assassin, taking on jobs? Baili Zhou is just a nobody; I have my own ways of dealing with him."
Zhao Yuheng remained silent: He really is a professional killer... Maybe it's his occupational hazard acting up, he inexplicably wants to kill Bailizhou.
Seeing that he didn't move, he coldly knocked again: "What, don't you believe me?"
Zhao Yuheng sighed, "Alright, alright, then I'll look forward to your performance."
Because of the lack of teaching assistant supervision, Yun Dong did not let the students practice mental objectification on their own. Instead, he talked about the precautions for daily mental attack training, as well as some theoretical methods.
The morning passed quickly, and it was time for Leng Ran's much-anticipated lunchtime. However, before Leng Ran and Zhao Yuheng had even left the training ground, they saw Lu Tianyun stumbling and running towards them from a distance.
"Brother Li! Something's happened!"
Thinking of Bailizhou's provocation before leaving, Leng Ran felt a bad premonition rise in his heart.
Lu Tian stood panting in front of her: "This morning, we first-year students had a shooting class. Zhuoyue from the fourth grade led a group of soldiers to the shooting range to cause trouble, threatening everyone to vote for Bailizhou, and then ranting and raving about Li Ge's fame-seeking."
“Xiao Lü… He Xiting wasn’t convinced, so he immediately led his men to fight the fourth-year students. But how could a group of long-range snipers possibly defeat those older students…” Lu Tianyun was almost in tears. “I also went to fight, but I was the only one who was unharmed; everyone else… was seriously injured!”
Upon hearing this, Leng Ran and Zhao Yuheng were filled with murderous intent.
Lu Tianyun suddenly felt a chill down his spine. When he looked up, he saw that the two people in front of him had gloomy faces and seemed to be shrouded in black energy.
Zhao Yuheng turned his head to look at Leng Ran and transmitted his voice, "Now, can I go and kill Baili Zhou? Oh, and there's also Zhuo Yue, how about a buy-one-get-one-free deal?"
His tone was icy: "Lu Tianyun, where are they now?"
Lu Tianyun quickly said, "The medical building! The building where we went for psychological counseling earlier!"
Leng Ran grabbed Zhao Yuheng and hurriedly ran towards the medical building.
Lu Tianyun watched the two figures getting further and further away: "Brother Li, I'm going too!"
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Medical building.
"Dr. Xie, all the injured students have been brought here."
"Okay. Those with minor injuries can be put directly into the treatment pod, while those with serious injuries can be treated first before being put in there."
Xie Jingbai, who was on duty today, glanced at the injury log sent by the robot, sighed, and strode towards the medical room where the military academy students were temporarily housed.
These individual soldiers never have a day of peace and quiet.
At the entrance of the medical room, the freshmen who had heard the news had already surrounded the area, making it impossible to move. Xie Jingbai frowned as he looked at the layers of people.
"What are you all doing crowding here? Let me through."
Shao You noticed Xie Jingbai first and yelled, "Make way, the doctor's here!"
The freshmen then moved aside to make way for Xie Jingbai.
Xie Jingbai went straight to the treatment table where He Xiting, who was most seriously injured, was located, and guided the medical robot to treat his injuries.
He suffered multiple fractures throughout his body, minor internal organ damage, a noticeable head wound, and numerous bruises and abrasions of varying degrees caused by the impact...
Xie Jingbai shook his head, wondering who was so ruthless as to beat this freshman into such a state.
Half an hour later, after his injuries were treated, He Xiting, whose body was immobilized with a special device, was taken out of the operating room.
Outside the operating room, the voices of the new students rose and fell.
"Brother Li! Brother Li, you're finally here!"
"Brother Li, He Xiting... he was... by Zhuoyue..."
"Those fourth-graders are going too far! More than thirty of my brothers were injured!"
As soon as Xie Jingbai stepped out of the operating room, he saw Leng Ran standing silently beside He Xiting, gently holding one of his hands, her lowered eyes concealing her emotions.
Seemingly sensing Leng Ran's approach, He Xiting groggily opened his eyes a crack.
“Ah Li, I didn’t let Zhuoyue off easy either. Your brother here didn’t let you down.”
“I know,” Leng Ran said softly. “Brother Ting, get some sleep. Leave the rest to me.”
He Xiting's hand fell limply to his side as he coldly watched him being sent into the treatment pod. Then he resolutely turned around and glanced at the faces of the new students watching.
"The blood shed by our comrades must be repaid." A cold glint flashed in his eyes. "Stay close to me, don't fall behind! My principle... is blood for blood, tenfold!"
Leng Ran led a large group of freshmen out of the medical building. Xie Jingbai watched the resolute figures of the young people, and his heart, which had been frozen for many years, was touched.
Honestly, this adds to her workload. But she doesn't seem to dislike it?
"Storm, send more medical robots to the Edge Base," Xie Jingbai scoffed. "We'll be busy from now on."
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