Jiang Yu caressed her knuckles covered in glove. That felt great and Jiang Yu observed the man. The dizzy major was apparently knocked out.
She had wanted to do this since the moment this guy made disgusting remarks over her gender. Having ignored multiple times, Jiang Yu decided to vent and who knew this man went straight into coma.
So weak, Jiang Yu muttered, not even considering her improved humongous strength.
The nearby 'injured' soldiers stared at the event with wide eyes in disbelief. Everyone gulped and communicated with eye gesture.
They tilted their head and collectively showed what team spirit was. Everyone pretended to be knocked unconscious.
Jiang Yu's face twitched as she watched their pretense unfold. Where was the dignity of a strong warrior?
Shaking her head, she returned to her team. Her subordinates cheered—the closed ones even muttered: "Mighty Elder Sister Jiang!"
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!