Keeping the promise

These days, she sat in the corner, listening quietly to everyone discussing Li Yunting.

In their eyes, Li Yunting was like a high god. Whenever she thought of Li Yunting's gentle smile, a trace of warmth would always well up in her heart. This seemingly unreachable man really became a part of her life.

Li Yunting is a major general who holds great power and has a great reputation in this military camp.

He has a very high prestige in the military, makes decisive decisions and has a unique strategic vision.

Every important military operation was carefully planned by him; every difficult battle was turned around by his wise command.

He is not only a commander respected by the soldiers, but also the soul of the army and the iron backbone of defending the country.

She was proud to be his wife, but she also tried to stand together for his honor.

A few days later, Zheng Wancheng recovered from his injury and rejoined the training. Li Yunting, as the instructor, started a new mode of training and Zheng Wancheng was personally guided.

On the training ground, the sun was shining so hot that it seemed to scorch the earth. Li Yunting stood tall and straight, with a sharp gaze, and his military uniform showed his majesty and decisiveness.

Zheng Wancheng stood in the queue, his forehead covered with beads of sweat, but his eyes revealed determination and desire.

Li Yunting walked up to her and said in a low and powerful voice: "Zheng Wancheng, from today on, you have to work harder than others."

Zheng Wancheng nodded vigorously and responded: "Instructor, I won't let you down!"

Every day after that, Li Yunting was extremely strict in training Zheng Wancheng.

During physical training, he asked Zheng Wancheng to run eight kilometers when others ran five kilometers. When Zheng Wancheng ran hard on the long track, every step was as heavy as lead, her clothes were soaked with sweat, and her breathing became rapid and difficult.

Li Yunting stood aside, following her figure closely with his eyes, and shouted loudly: "Adjust your breathing, take bigger steps, and don't slow down!"

During shooting training, others practiced with 100 bullets, but Zheng Wancheng practiced with 200 bullets.

She held the gun, her arm trembling slightly from maintaining the posture for a long time, and her fingers were sore from pulling the trigger frequently.

Li Yunting walked over to her, adjusted her posture himself, held her hand, and felt how she exerted force. "Don't be too stiff with your fingers. Relax a little, aim at the target, and keep your mind calm." His voice was steady and powerful.

Li Yunting personally demonstrated every movement and every technique, patiently explaining it, not allowing Zheng Wancheng to be lax or careless in the slightest. His eyes were serious and focused, not letting go of any tiny mistake made by Zheng Wancheng.

He trained strictly during the day, and at night, when everyone fell asleep, Li Yunting would quietly return to the room.

He pushed the door open carefully, afraid of waking up the exhausted Zheng Wancheng.

But Zheng Wancheng would often wake up because of his slightest movement. Li Yunting sat by the bed, looked at her distressedly, and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work, my wife."

Then he gently pulled up her sore arm and massaged it gently. His fingers were strong and just right, and he pressed every muscle node expertly, trying to relieve her fatigue accumulated during the day.

Zheng Wancheng felt his warmth and care. Although her body was still sore, her heart was filled with sweetness.

Li Yunting then lifted her legs and placed them on his own legs, carefully kneading her tight calf muscles. While massaging, he asked softly, "Will this feel better?"

Zheng Wancheng nodded slightly, with a happy smile on her face, which was as bright and dazzling as a flower blooming in spring. Her bright eyes sparkled with gentle light, like the brightest stars in the night sky, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

"I really don't know if those soldiers who admire you would be shocked if they saw these." Zheng Wancheng raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a sly smile, and said softly.

"That means they are probably in more than just a state of dropping jaws." Li Yunting had a proud look on his face, but his hands did not stop moving.

Zheng Wancheng turned over, facing Li Yunting, and put his arms around his neck. "Can tomorrow's training be a little easier?"

Li Yunting kissed her forehead and said, "No, some people are begging to come here, so we have to keep our word."

"Hmph, you just know how to bully me." Zheng Wancheng turned his head away pretending to be angry.

Li Yunting smiled and said, "Okay, go to sleep. We have to get up early for training tomorrow."

Zheng Wancheng nodded, leaned in Li Yunting's arms, and soon fell asleep. Li Yunting looked at her peaceful sleeping face, his heart filled with love and responsibility.

He knew that only by making Zheng Wancheng stronger could he better protect her, so he would always be strict with her and let her learn to protect herself.

On this quiet night, there was no seriousness and strictness between them as during the daytime training, only full of love and care.