Fu Yichen and Jiang Shuting went to the secret manor on the outskirts of Fu Beiting.

After Fu Yichen got off the car, he followed closely behind Jiang Shuting.

I was walking with my head down, and suddenly I felt a pain in my nose. It turned out that Jiang Shuting had stopped at some point, and I didn't notice it, so I bumped into her.

He slowly raised his head and looked at Jiang Shuting with complicated eyes. "You...you are not a traitor?"

Jiang Shuting crossed her arms, her eyes full of sarcasm, "Who told you I'm a traitor?"

Fu Yichen lowered his head and said embarrassedly, "People in the city say that you have surrendered to the enemy, and you are bullying our people in the North City."

Jiang Shuting sneered and said, "Don't worry, they will pay the price."

"Little brat, go back to sleep. I'm tired too. Let's talk about it tomorrow." After saying that, Jiang Shuting walked into her room and closed the door mercilessly.

Fu Yichen looked at Jiang Shuting and realized that he had misunderstood her and wronged her. He was too embarrassed to face her, so he followed the soldier dejectedly to his own room.

I lay in bed and couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

The next day, the comatose Haruta Muichi woke up and his subordinates came to report to him.

Jiang Shuting got up, washed up, put on the young marshal's military uniform that Fu Beiting had prepared for her, and walked towards the woodshed where Chuntian Muyi was imprisoned last night.

He pushed the door open and saw Haruta Kiichi, who was tied to a wooden stake and looking at him with a ferocious face.

He smiled nonchalantly, "Why, Haruta Kiichi, why don't you continue laughing?"

He stuffed a handkerchief in his mouth and roared softly, exerting force with his whole body, causing the wooden stake to shake.

"Take the handkerchief down." Jiang Shuting asked the soldier to do it.

After Chuntian Muyi's mouth was freed, he said arrogantly, "Ancestor! You dare to do this to me? Believe it or not, the warriors of my empire will attack your North City at night and let all of you die in pain."

Jiang Shuting didn't care about his desperate look, pointed at her shoulder badge and said to him, "Don't you see, I am the young marshal, the young marshal of our country. If you dare to set foot on our territory, you should expect us to retaliate."

Haruta Muichi said with a sly grin, "Hahaha, your territory? A bunch of sick men of East Asia! We are abusing your people so much, who dares to fight back against us? Your resistance is just overestimating your own capabilities!"

Jiang Shuting stood in front of a tattered table with a whip on it.

Chuntian Muyi was tied to a wooden stake, and the expression on his face changed as Jiang Shuting picked up the whip, showing pride, shock, and fear.

Jiang Shuting picked up the whip, her fingers tightly gripping the handle, her arms trembling slightly.

Her heart was filled with anger and hatred, and she wanted Chun Tianmuyi to pay the price for his rude words and infringement on the Chinese people.

She whipped her enemy fiercely, each whip carrying her anger and strength.

There were deep scars on his body, blood gushed out from the wounds, staining the ground red. The screams echoed in the air, making people shudder.

Jiang Shuting's expression became even colder, and she seemed to have lost her mind.

She kept whipping him until Haruta Kiichi's body was covered in bruises and he could no longer bear any more pain.

Finally, Haruta Muichi lowered his head. His body could no longer move, and only his faint breathing proved that he was still alive.

Jiang Shuting stopped the whip in her hand and her breathing became rapid and heavy.

She stared fiercely at the man on the ground, her heart filled with satisfaction and accomplishment. She knew that she had successfully punished him and made him pay the price for what he had done.

However, as she calmed down, she began to realize that her actions might have been a bit too much.

She realized that her anger and hatred might make her lose her mind and make some wrong decisions, so she decided to put down the whip and re-examine her behavior.

Walking out of the woodshed and looking up at the blue sky, my depressed mood seemed to be released.

When he returned to the study and was about to discuss the next plan, his thoughts were disrupted by Fu Yichen's impetuous and clumsy actions.

"You, what did you do to Chuntian Muyi?" Fu Yichen asked breathlessly while holding the door frame. He had just heard a scream and was worried that Jiang Shuting had killed Chuntian Muyi, an important figure, so he hurried over.

Jiang Shuting wrote a letter to Fu Beiting without even looking up. "Didn't your father teach you to knock on the door before entering someone else's house?"

When Fu Yichen heard her mention her father, he ignored the sting in her words, walked to her desk and asked, "Who are you, where is my father, and what do you want to do?"

Jiang Shuting's head hurt because of his noise. She looked up and stared at him with cold eyes. He frightened her so much that she trembled and said, "I want to save the country!"

"If you have a little blood and temper, and avenge our people like I did last night, I will still look up to you, young master! Ask less and do more."

Fu Yichen was frightened by her eyes, his lips opened and closed but he couldn't utter a word.

The room was silent for a while. "When will my father be back?"

"tonight."

"Okay, then I won't disturb you."

"Don't go to the woodshed anymore. Go back to your own yard."

After Jiang Shuting issued the order to expel the guests, she went out for a walk in the city.

In order to relieve his sudden emotions, he unknowingly walked to the door of the noodle shop opened by his master. He walked in and found that his master was not there.

So I asked the shopkeeper, "Where is the boss here?"

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "Hey, young master, I'm the boss here."

Jiang Shuting looked at him meaningfully, but he remained calm and firm in his answer.

Jiang Shuting was convinced of her own ideas that her master was indeed a Communist and that they were well organized and disciplined.

"When will he be able to come back? I am a little confused about what I am doing now. I hope he can give me some guidance."

The Communists already knew that Jiang Shuting had burned the Marshal's Mansion to ashes last night, and they also knew that the elite troops of the new Sun Country commander were killed inside. Naturally, the shopkeeper also got the news.

He did not give a direct answer to Jiang Shuting, but only indirectly affirmed what she did.

"No matter where you are, as long as you defend your country, there is no need to be confused. Marshal, there are many bumps ahead, I hope you can walk on smooth ground."

"Give me a bowl of beef noodles! And two taels of shao bai!"

"okay!"

***

Jiang Shuting walked out of the noodle shop and listened to the people whispering about what happened last night. Her admiration for herself made her more confident.

A warm feeling surged in her heart, and this feeling made her feel that everything she had done was worth it.

She recalled when she first entered this world. At that time, she was just an ordinary girl, full of confusion and uncertainty about the future.

However, as time went by, she gradually discovered her mission, which was to contribute to the people of this city and let these lovely people live a good life.

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