My lord, hold me tight! (Quick Transmigration)

"At ease!" Sun Nuan stood with her hands behind her back in her tight-fitting clothes. "Don't think that just because you've joined the team you're qualified special forces soldiers. If you don't meet the requirements, the team can kick you out at any time!"

Sun Nuan's cold eyes swept over everyone's expressions. Some people's faces showed determination, while others showed unease. Yan Feng, on the other hand, remained calm and composed, standing firm and unmoved.

"Attention! Now go and run laps, 5000 meters, carrying 20 kilograms of weight."

As soon as Sun Nuan finished speaking, more than a dozen people picked up their weighted packs and started running in circles.

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Sun Nuan looked at the group of people in front of her, panting heavily and almost collapsing on the ground, her eyes showing no emotion.

"Rest for fifteen minutes, then go up and down the hook ladder 300 times and cross the barbed wire 300 times."

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"Ten-minute rest, then sun exposure training, holding a gun and hanging in the sun for two hours straight without moving."

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"Ten-minute break, one-hour target practice."

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"After lunch, we will assemble on the parade ground for a 200-kilometer cross-country march with a 30-kilogram load."

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Days passed by, and the grueling training continued from morning till night. This batch of soldiers increasingly met the basic requirements and physical fitness of a special forces soldier.

Sun Nuan looked at the physical fitness test forms of everyone in her hand. Yan Feng's name stood at the very front, far ahead of everyone else behind him.

"Captain, what's next..." Sun Nuan's subordinate asked from behind.

"Execute it at dawn," she said calmly.

"Yes, sir!" The other person saluted and ran away.

Sun Nuan subtly curled the corners of her lips from an angle unseen by others, revealing a hint of allure. Yan Feng, you are indeed as brilliant as the original story.

Once the physical training objectives are achieved, the next step is naturally intensive training in mental resilience. Without exceptional mental fortitude during missions, how can one become an outstanding special forces soldier?

At three in the morning, it was still pitch black. Soldiers who had been training hard all day were fast asleep in their bunks.

Suddenly, Yan Feng was jolted awake from his sleep by a sudden chill that spread across his body. He opened his hawk-like eyes and found that the ground beneath him was almost soaked by water that had somehow entered from somewhere. Just as he was about to sit up in shock, he discovered that his hands and feet were bound around the bed and he could not move.

The others, gradually awakened by this turn of events, also noticed the current situation. Some panicked, some were confused, and the burly man who had previously harbored some resentment towards Sun Nuan was also extremely flustered, frantically pulling at his four arms, his muscles tense, trying to escape this predicament. His face turned red and his veins bulged, but unfortunately, he had little effect, only making the ropes binding his limbs tighter and tighter.

The water level was rising rapidly, threatening to engulf everyone. Under these circumstances, Yan Feng's heart strangely calmed down, and he began to analyze the first step he needed to take to survive.

The rope at hand was just within reach of his mouth. After calming down, Yan Feng realized that this binding method was exactly the kind of binding method he had learned during his many days of intensive training.

He roared, "Untie the ropes with your mouth!"

Many people understood and discovered the secret within the rope.

Yan Feng was the first to be untied and quickly stood up. As the ropes were untied, the water rose rapidly and soon reached right up to everyone's noses.

The room was tightly shut, with the doors and windows sealed off. For a moment, everyone was running around like headless flies.

Yan Feng held his breath and swam to the door. He surveyed the condition of the door, then pulled the five closest people together and rammed into it. Their flesh and blood slammed against the door repeatedly. Just when they were about to give up, the door was forced open, and they were swept out by the rushing water, soaked to the bone, coughing and gasping for breath, looking utterly disheveled.

"5 minutes and 24 seconds." A cold female voice rang out, and the survivors looked in the direction of the voice.

Sun Nuan stood outside the door, her military boots treading on the water stains, her eyes cold and devoid of any emotion or fluctuation as she calmly recounted the time it took for everyone to escape.

“Too bad.” Sun Nuan uttered the two words almost coldly.

"...How dare you treat us like this, woman!" The burly man, who had always harbored resentment towards Sun Nuan, erupted at this moment, still reeling from the fear of death.

"..."

"Just look at how she came out all by herself in just 4 minutes back then." A somewhat lazy male voice rang out in the dark dormitory corridor, and the person slowly approached, appearing in everyone's sight.

A roguish smile played on his lips, and a hideous scar stood out on his left side beneath his bright, star-like eyes. He leaned lazily against the wall, and although he was wearing camouflage training clothes, he didn't look like a soldier at all. However, the sharpness deep in his eyes told people that this man was not simple.

The big man was speechless and stood quietly to the side.

Sun Nuan didn't even glance at the person who came, picked up the list in her hand, and crossed out a few names.

"Li Jian, Zhang Xun, He Yiping... come with me. The rest of you, continue to rest for twenty minutes. Then we'll assemble at the training ground." She called out a few names. These were the people who had performed poorly in the psychological assessment and whose overall physical training rankings were also among the lowest.

After saying that, Sun Nuan took the lead and walked ahead, followed by the few people who had been named and... the roguish-looking stranger who had suddenly appeared earlier.

"Nuan, wait for me!" The man ran after Sun Nuan.

"..."

Yan Feng was soaked to the bone. His upper body was naked, but his lower body was fully clothed, revealing his perfect muscles, his abs were clearly visible, and his V-line was faintly visible.

His mind was filled with the image of Sun Nuan looking at them with a cold expression, and the man's words about her getting out of the water alone in just 4 minutes. He had to admit that this was the first time he had ever felt curious about a woman.

"Where do you think Li Jian and the others were taken?" a man asked his companion.

"I don't know... but the relationship between the instructor and that man seems to be quite unusual."

Yan Feng, who had been listening quietly, suddenly stood up and walked silently into the messy dormitory.

Warm? Is that her name?

Twenty minutes later, on the training field, everyone stood at attention, neatly dressed, their faces resolute, completely unlike their disheveled state at the beginning.

Sun Nuan walked over from a short distance and glanced at the group of seven people who were left in front of her.

"At ease! Run the 5000 meters with weights as usual."

“…Reporting to the instructor, I have something to ask!” Yan Feng stepped forward and said.

"explain."

"I want to know where Li Jian and the others went?" Yan Feng asked, looking directly at Sun Nuan.

"...They went to their place and began training," Sun Nuan said calmly.

Yes, survival of the fittest is an unchanging rule. If they were put on the "battlefield" because they did not meet the standards, it would not only be irresponsible to them but also to the entire team. Therefore, they went to other places where they were needed.

Yan Feng glanced at the man walking not far behind Sun Nuan, then followed the crowd toward the track.

"Nuan, I heard there's a dark horse in this season." Shi Lie slowly walked to Sun Nuan's side and said, his tone slightly serious, completely different from his lazy self just now. At this moment, he exuded an imposing aura.

“Hmm,” Sun Nuan replied after glancing at him.

“We were classmates, you don’t have to be so cold. I don’t know what you went through in Alda last time, that made you so cold…” Shi Lie shrugged helplessly, wanting to casually put his arm around her shoulder.

Sun Nuan's icy gaze swept over him, and Shi Lie straightened up, no longer daring to say another word. After all, he... couldn't beat her...

"...Alright, alright, I won't say anymore. The leader wants you to go over there, I'll keep watch here for you!" Shi Lie looked away, avoiding her gaze.

Sun Nuan stopped looking at him and walked in the familiar direction.

After Yan Feng and his group finished their run carrying heavy loads, they looked at the man in front of them with some confusion.

"Where is the instructor?" Yan Feng asked first, voicing everyone's question. He looked around but couldn't see Sun Nuan's upright figure, who was always waiting there.

"Your instructors had to leave, so I'll train you instead," Shi Lie said with a smile, his roguish air returning. Looking at Yan Feng in front of him, he figured this kid was the "dark horse" of this term!

It seems he treats Sun Nuan a little differently!

"Ten-minute rest, then push-ups continue..." Shi Lie said, he needed to make the most of the time to train these "newcomers".

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Sun Nuan emerged from the familiar little "dark" room, holding a folder in her hand. It seemed that Yan Feng's first mission, which was also the opportunity to meet the female lead An An, had finally arrived.

This mission is a trial for this team: to blend in with ordinary bodyguards and protect an important person.

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At this moment, Sun Nuan was sitting in a car on her way to the city with a group of seven people. She subtly observed Yan Feng, and quickly looked away before he noticed.

With her eyes slightly closed, she recalled the original plot: Yan Feng's first mission was extremely dangerous, as he encountered an assassination attempt by a foreign spy. Yan Feng was injured while protecting that person and returned to the military camp to be treated by the military doctor An An. The subsequent treatment led to the two developing feelings for each other, which resulted in a happy ending. What Sun Nuan had to do was to prevent such an event from happening from the very beginning.

Yan Feng noticed someone was looking at him, but when he looked over, he didn't see any unusual gazes. He looked at Sun Nuan, whose eyes were slightly closed. Her figure looked particularly petite among a group of rough men, which aroused his protective instincts.

Sun Nuan looked up and met Yan Feng's gaze, gave him a cold look, and then looked away.

Her cold, piercing gaze instantly dissipated the protective instincts that had risen in Yan Feng's heart. He lowered his head and smiled, as if mocking his own inexplicable thoughts. What was he thinking? How could she need his protection?

In the changing room of the venue, Sun Nuan handed seven smart suits to the bodyguards and told them to change quickly, while she took a women's suit and went to a corner to change.

Yan Feng watched her actions and then glanced at the subtle gazes around him. Feeling irritated, he stood silently in the middle, blocking everyone's view in that direction.

Seeing his intentional or unintentional actions, the remaining people quieted down.

Yan Feng quickly changed his clothes. For some reason, he felt he could clearly hear the rustling sound of changing clothes behind him, and he could also hear Sun Nuan unbuttoning her clothes. His mind was filled with endless fantasies. He steadied himself, stiffly changed his clothes, exhaled, and relaxed slightly.

"I'm leaving." Sun Nuan's voice rang out close behind him, and Yan Feng's back stiffened again.