Campus Beauty's Peerless Master

Zhang Yang yawned as he opened the door. He squinted his eyes and looked out. There was a woman he didn't know standing outside the door.    

She was about 23 or 24 years old, had short purple hair, a slanting ocean, and wore a light blue military dress. She looked very tranquil.    

Her expression was originally a bit curious and apprehensive, but when she saw Zhang Yang's appearance, her mouth slightly opened and she immediately froze on the spot.    

At noon today, Su Ling had led five thousand new recruits and returned to the area that belonged to Fifth Column. As Su Ling's confidential assistant, Jian Mei thought that she would be busy for a while, but she didn't expect Su Ling to give her a new mission.    

Su Ling was in charge of receiving and reporting all the information from the superior. As for the information about the superior, Su Ling didn't go into detail and only told her name was Zhang Yang.    

Jian Mei clearly remembered the serious expression on her captain's face at that time. He had warned her repeatedly to receive him according to the highest standards and not to anger him.    

From the inside, Jian Mei clearly felt that this officer called Zhang Yang was not normal. To be repeatedly warned by Su Ling, it was obvious that he was not inferior to Su Ling in terms of rank.    

Furthermore, to her surprise, ever since she had become Su Ling's confidential assistant, she had rarely seen him speak in such a tone. From what she knew, even if the commander was present, the captain's expression hadn't changed much.    

Although Su Ling had only taken over the position of Fifth Column Captain for a year, her devilish skills had already spread throughout the entire Fifth Column. Even the most rebellious and untamed warriors had to submit obediently when they saw her, and even nicknamed her the 'Fifth Witch' behind her back.    

And now, the witch had repeatedly warned him. Moreover, her tone of voice was filled with hesitation and complexity. It was completely unlike how it normally acted in a straightforward manner.    

Moreover, she was originally prepared to leave but was called back by the captain, who told her that no matter where one went in the Fifth Column area, would be open to that person, and that she would be severely warned that all of this would be included in the rules of the military secrecy regulations.    

With just a few sentences, Jian Mei had already depicted this unmasked superior as a man with a stern face, a smile on his face, and an irritable temperament.    

This caused her to feel a sense of fear and trepidation.    

On the way here, Jian Mei had been wondering who this officer was.    

The commander in chief of a certain military sector?    

A big character from a martial arts family?    

Or the legendary War God?    

Perhaps only that kind of person would be able to move the captain, right?    

However, when she knocked on the door of the warship with a perturbed feeling, her body felt as if it had been pierced through by a acupoint. A look of disbelief appeared on her face and astonishment flashed in her purple eyes.    

It was actually a twenty-seven or twenty-eight year old youth …    

This... Could it be true?    

Jian Mei would never have imagined that her captain would be so young after being reminded repeatedly by her captain. How could she possibly be an officer of the same rank as her captain?    

"Who are you?"    

Zhang Yang looked Jian Mei up and down and frowned slightly. His eyes narrowed slightly as he scanned Jian Mei's lower abdomen with an indistinct gaze. His unmoving expression for ten thousand years finally changed slightly.    

"Huh?"    

Jian Mei didn't know why, but in that instant, she felt her mind go blank and her thoughts become a mess. When she suddenly woke up, she had completely forgotten about the words that she had prepared.    

"You are... Was it sent by Su Ling? "    

Zhang Yang asked. Ever since he came out of the simulation site that day, he had been given a room to sleep in.    

During this time, Su Ling came over a few times to find out his identity, but she was kicked out by Zhang Yang. This sleep lasted three days and if it wasn't for the rumbling sounds from his stomach, he wouldn't have woken up even if Jian Mei had knocked on his door all day.    

"Yes, you …" It's Officer Zhang? " Jian Mei had calmed down by now, but she was still a bit uncertain.    

"My name is Zhang Yang, there's no need for Sir." Zhang Yang asked lightly, "How many days have I slept?"    

"Huh?" Jian Mei was stunned again, but quickly reacted, "Sir, today is the 29th of August, the year 2310 of the New Era."    

Zhang Yang shook his head speechlessly as he tossed that damned time to the back of his mind. He looked at Jian Mei and asked, "Why did Su Ling send you here?"    

Only then did Jian Mei realize that she had not made the introductions before she hurriedly said, "Sir, my name is Jian Mei, I was ordered to receive you."    

As she spoke, she felt that something was wrong. She had always been very confident in her military skills and awareness. Otherwise, she wouldn't have competed so hard to become Su Ling's confidential assistant.    

However, ever since she saw the youth in front of her, she had been led along by the nose and hadn't been able to control a single initiative. She didn't understand why this was happening.    

"Oh." Zhang Yang nodded, and after pondering for a moment, he asked: "How far is this from Wuyang City?"    

"Sir, this is the southern outskirts of Wuyang City, it's not far from the city center."    

Zhang Yang said bluntly: "Then I'll have to trouble you to bring me to Wuyang City. It just so happens that I'm a little hungry."    

Surprise flashed through his eyes, but he quickly responded: "Yes, sir, please follow me."    

"Just call me by my name." Zhang Yang said: "Oh right, are you familiar with Wuyang City?"    

Jian Mei smiled confidently and said: "Sir, I am a resident of Wuyang City. You can tell me where you need to go."    

Zhang Yang smiled and nodded. Then, the two of them walked out one after another.    

Looking at Jian Meijun's straight legs under her skirt and her walking posture, a puzzled expression appeared on his face.    

"The name of the city of Quanyang has been changed to the city of Wuyang … Is it already this chaotic? "    

"..."    

At this time, in the War God Army Group garrison area, in a certain office of the command building.    

Su Ling's charming face slightly knitted. The particle pen in her hand was motionless on the military electronic board. There was a trace of exhaustion between her brows.    

On the electronic board, there were ten photos arranged in a row. Below each photo, there were detailed information about them, as well as an assessment of their individual combat power and potential.    

During the three days of sailing, there was already enough time for Su Ling to filter out the potential recruits. After a few extreme training sessions, simulation battles, as well as all the tests on modern equipment, she even held a small recruit competition. In the end, ten names fell into her hands.    

However, out of all the new graduates of the military academy, only six of them were chosen. The other four were young experts that were recruited into the military. This result was somewhat surprising to her.    

"Jian Mei, give me this information …"    

Halfway through her sentence, Su Ling blanked out as she remembered that Jian Mei had already been sent out to spy on that fellow.    

Thinking about Zhang Yang, Su Ling did not feel angry at all. In fact, it was not exactly anger, but a very complicated emotion.    

No matter if it was in terms of Cobra Troop, or taking over the position of Fifth Column's captain, Su Ling had always been very domineering.    

But ever since he met that guy, from shock to shock, he didn't even have the initiative.    

Especially the last sentence of the other party: "Who do you think you are?" It almost drove her crazy.    

Sometimes, people were like this, like Su Ling. She had status, power and background, and she also had over ten thousand soldiers under her. Furthermore, she was young and beautiful, so her way of doing things was naturally domineering.    

Because she was outstanding, she could condescendingly look down on others of her age, could disdain those so-called geniuses, could be cold and indifferent towards anyone. She could ignore the astonishment and shock in the eyes of others when they looked at her, and she could take those words of sincere praise as air.    

The reason for all of this was because she was excellent enough, almost perfect, so all of these things seemed very ordinary to her. She didn't need to consider the feelings of others because they weren't worthy of her.    

However, when she met someone even more outstanding than her, she would naturally find it hard to accept.    

Regardless of status or strength, they were all stronger than her.    

Actually, it wasn't that she couldn't accept it, but she just couldn't stand the tone and attitude of the other party as well as his undisguised disregard for her and his haughty attitude.    

"Hmph, who do you think you are?"    

Su Ling gritted her teeth as she muttered to herself. Actually, she knew that this was caused by her curiosity. However, no matter how hard she tried, she could not figure out his identity or purpose.    

She even suspected that her IQ had regressed!    

Previously, she had already carefully filtered every image she saw with Zhang Yang. She always felt that that guy gave her a weird feeling.    

After repeatedly filtering out some of the details, suddenly, her eyes lit up: Eyes!    

Yes!" Just like how humans look at ants, there is no equivalence between the eyes of that fellow and the eyes of the other.    

Su Ling was sure that it wasn't an act. It wasn't an act to express her feelings of superiority, but a true disregard.    

"Who do you think you are, an immortal? "Dammit, I'll definitely find out where you came from. I want to see what's so special about you."    

She didn't want to suppress her emotions and immediately dialed Great Grandpa and Su Xiong's number.    

"Great Grandpa, it's me." A smile blossomed on Su Ling's icy face.    

"Oh, it's little Ling girl. Why would she have the time to call this old fellow?" Su Xiong's voice was filled with love and comfort.    

"What did you say, Great Grandpa? Who dares to say that I will go and get even with him."    

"Hehe, little girl Ling, what do you want to talk about? I know you are very busy right now."    

Even though she couldn't see anyone, Su Ling's beautiful face showed a hint of embarrassment. Without any hesitation, she directly opened her mouth and said:    

"Great Grandpa, do you remember that young man at Han Feipeng's house that day?"    

"Oh, I remember, what happened?"    

"He came to the Fifth Column, and his status is not low either." After a pause, Su Ling continued, "Great Grandpa, can you tell him the details of his background?"    

"Ai, little girl Ling, didn't I already tell you that day? "That's a military secret. To be honest, I don't know where he came from either."    

"You don't know?"    

Su Ling was a little taken aback, clearly not believing him. "Since you don't know, then you …"    

Her voice was interrupted, Su Xiong on the other side directly said, "Okay, I won't say anymore. I'm playing chess with your Grandpa Han, and I've already taken a few wrong steps talking to you."    

After the call ended, Su Ling helplessly stomped her feet. Originally, she was going to call Han Feipeng and ask about it, but now she had to save it all.    

Su Ling pondered for a moment before gritting her teeth. She rapidly tapped away at the sensor computer.    

Since that guy said that he was not here to investigate and from his words, it seemed that he did not know who the commander was, then who was the one who gave him the identity of Freedom Army?    

It had to be known that the entry was a bone-piercing pain in the throats of all the officers and soldiers of Fifth Column. It was a sharp sword that hung above their heads, and it was neither the leader nor the subject of discussions from the upper echelons. Who would have the qualifications to arrange such an identity for him?    

Who is he?    

What was his purpose?    

If she couldn't figure it out, Su Ling thought that she would lose her sleep tonight. Therefore, she decided to contact the commander.    

Moments later, the sensor computer's virtual interface released a small virtual screen. The screen flickered for a moment, then expanded.    

Finally, a virtual projection appeared in the room.