âBlue Bird, I told you very clearly that you will be our prisoner.â Xia Jinyuan pressed Ye Jianâs neck with his hand, and then pressed her sideways to suppress her body. His thin lips were close to her ears, a cold voice spoke, âNow, do you still want to run? Do you still have the strength to run? Do you still dare to use the same method you used on Crane?â
The other sentences were all foreshadowing; the focus was on the last sentence.
After Ye Jian struggled a few times but still couldnât break away, she stopped wasting her own strength and answered calmly, âNo, I already knew it was wrong.â
âYou dare to use such cleverness to deal with Crane, Blue Bird; you have disappointed too many people!â Instead of letting go of his hand, Xia Jinyuan pressed Ye Jianâs neck harder.
Fortunately, Ye Jian was wearing a helmet. Otherwise, her facial features would be deformed by him.
âUncle Chen did not teach you this, Old Uncle Gen did not teach you this; neither did I, nor did the troops, none of them! And you! You could have clearly defeated Crane, but you have used that stupid method! Do you know, on the real battlefield, the enemy loves stupid suicide methods like what you did!â
He was right. She was obviously able to win, but she used the stupidest method instead. This time he was so cruel to punish her so that she would always remember this lesson.
âHave I been merciful to you because I knew you? Do I have to be merciful because we knew each other? No! Because I am a soldier, a soldier that fights on battlefields. I donât care if my enemy is my father, my love, my friend, my brother; as long as they stand opposite of me on the battlefield, there will be no mercy, let alone letting go of my enemy because she might have hurt herself!â
âBlue Bird, remember your identity; you are a soldier!â
He kept his voice low and spoke word by word in her ear. Ye Jian, whose face was sore by the treeâs bark, closed her eyes and breathed deeply in rhythm.
Thatâs right; when the people who knew each other become her enemy one day, she must show no mercy; she must only fight desperately!
Ye Jian, whose chest was undulating sharply, panted loudly. The cold wind poured into her dry throat, and her eyes seemed to be scratched. The pain in her throat was tight. She listened quietly to his lesson and accepted his critiques.
âHeâs showing her the true cruelty she must have when facing the enemy.â The Army Major General grabbed his teacup with one hand, with a bit of force, his palm print printed on the edge of the cup, âBlue Birdâs resistance is really admirable.â
At this time, even the technical staffsâ eyes were watching the stubborn and slender figure; she really⦠is amazing!
She was indeed a true soldier!
Ye Jian didnât know that her resistance had once again won the favor of senior generals. At this time, she was quickly calculating the time in her heart.
Her brain was still functioning well, although her body was being captured. It had been thirty-eight minutes since she was discovered. The Devil Kingâs progress should have been smooth, but it was a pity that she couldnât delay any more time.
There was still some time before the end of the match, but her physical strength was basically exhausted. She had no way to escape from Q King for the time being.
If she didnât want to be a prisoner, she could only rest first, then depending on the situation, if there was a chance to escape, she would definitely take the chance.
âYou are captured now, Blue Bird. Enjoy your treatment as a prisoner.â After teaching his lesson, Xia Jinyuan tied Ye Jianâs hands from her shoulders to her wrists with ropes. He tied a knot to prevent her from removing herself from the ropes.
After that, he walked in front of her deliberately and turned on the searchlight on his helmet. Looking at her bruised, swollen mouth on her small face, he secretly clenched his fingers.