dream battle

When the dust settled, Wen Renqiu was lying on the big bed in the room, feeling a little dizzy. In this way, he lived in the Shangguan family. He said many times that he could just live in the dormitory, but he was bullied by Shangguan. Feng dismissed it, and rushed back to the North Pole because of an urgent task.

"Didi".

The email notification sounded. At this time, I don’t know who can contact him, maybe it’s from the special team. Now they are all cultivating their souls, so I don’t know what happened.

"Muzi Qiufeng, you are now a teacher of the Imperial Military Academy, and you will report to the Academic Affairs Office of the Imperial Military Academy tomorrow."

Wen Renqiu read the short letter from front to back several times, but he didn't see what he was teaching. Moreover, it was hard to understand when he became a teacher, but, in summary, he could be fair and honest. 's out.

Wen Renqiu looked at the textbook in his hand - "Polar Warfare".

What kind of course is this? Wen Renqiu didn't think about it. He didn't learn this subject when he was studying in the Imperial Military Academy. He just left school for more than a year.

Opening the textbook, Wen Renqiu suddenly understood that it explained some joint operations in different terrains in the Arctic.

Now that single-soldier combat has reached a fairly mature stage, killing green monsters in the Arctic is done in small groups or individual soldiers. However, it is now discovered that there are humans in the Arctic, and it is not ruled out that these humans command the green monsters. In this case, a large-scale attack is no longer suitable for individual combat or group combat, and joint operations are imminent.

Wen Renqiu suddenly felt a lot of pressure, as if the lives of many people were in his hands.

Opening the contents inside, Wen Renqiu was very surprised. He did not expect that the contents of this book were so detailed. It was not easy to write out all kinds of combat methods when there was no joint combat for many years. It is also conceivable how many brain cells were wasted by these experts.

Although there are too many skills to overwhelm you, this book is too complicated to be written, and it will take many years to finish reading it all. What is most lacking now is time. Wen Renqiu doesn’t want to be His pupils are about to go to war.

Wen Renqiu closed his eyes and recalled what he had learned in school. Those were all summed up from practice, and they could stand the test of time. This is the essence.

Only when there is pressure can there be motivation. Wen Renqiu's brain is running at high speed, and the memories of his previous life flood into his mind like a tide, but the happy time with his parents and the friendship between friends in school are so clear. The corners of his eyes slipped, Wen Renqiu really missed them, but now is not the time to think about them, these memories are like a high-speed train, passing by in a flash, until the university days, the professor's expression in the classroom is still so clear...

With a high degree of concentration, Wen Renqiu quickly recorded on the computer. In order not to interrupt his thoughts, Wen Renqiu locked himself in the room and did not go out for three days.

Looking at the lesson plan printed out in his hand, Wen Renqiu's depressed mood of the past few days was gone. Looking at himself in the mirror, although he was a bit decadent, he was in a good state of mind. He tidied up his things and left the room.

"Yo, as expected of the young mistress of the Shangguan family, the treatment is different", a sharp and harsh voice sounded in Wen Renqiu's ears, which really shocked him, especially the title of "young mistress", which made Wen Renqiu Qiu's mood index plummeted.

Looking at the third aunt who was sitting on the sofa, Wen Renqiu felt that this person was waiting for him again.

Helpless, Wen Renqiu had no choice but to say hello, "Hello, Third Aunt".

"Very good, but it's not as good as you. You can cook a small stove when you eat," said Si Kongling, and glanced at Wen Renqiu's belly.

"Yes, there is no way." Wen Renqiu didn't take Sikongling's provocation seriously, because he didn't care, to be precise, he didn't care about Shangguan Lingfeng, and he didn't care how his relatives viewed him.

Wen Renqiu also looked at Sikongling's lower abdomen, and said, "However, you can have it too", and left without looking at Sikongling's ugly face after speaking.

Si Kongling's complexion was extremely ugly. She entered the Shangguan family in the same way as Wen Renqiu. Why couldn't her status be as high as Wen Renqiu's? Her husband had passed away, and her son didn't live up to expectations. Sikongling gritted her teeth and watched. Wen Renqiu's back, "See how long you can be arrogant, hum."

"Father", Xiahou Qinglian was sitting in front of Shangguan Leiren.

Shangguan Leiren stared at the photo on the table for a moment.

"Say it".

"How should I put it, Wen Renqiu has already married into our Shangguan family, and I like him very much." Looking at the old man in front of her, Xiahou Qinglian knew that the other party already understood what she wanted to express. He watched his daughter-in-law being bullied.

Shangguan Leiren sighed, "Do as you want."

He didn't know when Xiahou Qinglian left. He just quietly looked at the photo in front of him. At that time, it was the only family photo. It was the only one with his wife, friend and three children. He was fighting outside and had no time to accompany them. Now that he is here, he has time, but his wife has left, and his children have become like this. He doesn't understand why it is so difficult when the children and grandchildren are full and the family is happy. For years, he has been enduring, hoping to have a complete family, but he did not expect that his home has become such a mess.

"What should I do?" Shangguan Leiren looked at his wife in the photo, he was a little at a loss, but he understood that as in the past, it cannot be changed.