God of Fast Transmigration, don't run away

Chapter 31 The Two-Faced Major 5
"Speaking of which, I have to thank Major, otherwise I would not have been transferred into the army so smoothly and become the exclusive military doctor of the 104th Legion." Hong Zhao raised his head, and Feng Yao's figure was printed in his dark eyes, clear and clear. Still with a little admiration.

"Yeah." Feng Yao didn't evade her thanks, he stared at Hong Zhao's eyes as if he could look into the depths, really thinking, really thinking that he would always be the only figure in there.

"Hmph." Feng Yao suddenly took his hand back after thinking of something, and closed his eyes with a look of not disturbing strangers.

Why are you angry again?Could this person's heart be made of stone? She didn't respond to all her efforts.Hong Zhao was a little frustrated, and Feng Yao added another one after his indifferent and vicious tongue, turning his face faster than turning a book.

After arriving at the military headquarters, apart from chatting with Dr. Wei Lan and Dr. Liao for nothing, Hong Zhao also integrated the medical knowledge in his original memory. The medical equipment in this world is very sophisticated, and the medical equipment in the military department is even more advanced. , Hong Zhao took this opportunity to try all the equipment in the medical station.

She would go to the training ground every day to observe the training of these soldiers, and by the way, she would go to Feng Yao's side to make her presence felt.

Meeting the gentle Feng Yao is like a spring breeze, especially easy to talk to.

When encountering Feng Yao, who has a cold and vicious tongue and turns his face and refuses to recognize anyone, he can only have a heart of steel and suffer from his trials and tribulations.

On this day, Hong Zhao once again went to Feng Yao to show his presence.

"Major." She happily ran over, her big eyes bent into crescents.

"Yeah. I'm in good health." It's obviously a question sentence, but there is no one else who can make him say it as a statement sentence except the cold version of Feng Yao.

"It's much better. Look, I can run and jump now." Hong Zhao was wearing a special white female military uniform. The lower body was a tight skirt that reached her knees. The calf is wrapped in white socks to make it look slimmer.

The female military uniforms in this world are indeed very good-looking, because there are very few female soldiers, and if there are some, they are all displayed as military flowers. It is impossible to go to the battlefield. In the words of those men, you just do it in the rear A good mascot is enough, so the women's uniforms are more beautiful than defensive.

"Get another set of military uniform, men's." Feng Yao frowned.

"Why?" Hong Zhao tilted his head, a few tufts of curly hair sticking up slightly from under his military cap, like a cute little animal.

In fact, Hong Zhao's sense of presence that has been used for nearly a month is still effective. At this time, Feng Yao used his hands to habitually press back her raised little curly hair, and then changed from pressing to kneading, until she couldn't put it down.

"Your vacation will be here tomorrow, and I will train you well." Feng Yao's cold lips curled up, and his heart seemed to be on fire.

"Oh." Hong Zhao enjoyed the major's ravage, his innocent look almost made Feng Yao unable to control himself.He really wanted to destroy her innocent expression, and really wanted her to go crazy with him.

The next day, Hong Zhao stood on the training ground wearing the smallest men's military uniform.

Feng Yao also changed into his training clothes and came over. There was no unnecessary expression on his stern face. Hong Zhao felt that the gentle Feng Yao appeared a little less recently.

"Let's warm up the lower body first, ten times the gravity and 2000 meters." Feng Yao took her to a two-person training room, adjusted the machine, and she was pressed down by ten times the gravity.

In order to be able to pick up this iron tree, Hong Zhao never used divine power to strengthen his body after returning. Under ten times the gravity, Hong Zhao felt that his body was much heavier.

She was running on the treadmill, and at 800 meters, she felt that her steps were too heavy to lift, while Feng Yao was still walking like flying on the machine next to her, ten times the gravity seemed to have no effect on him at all.

For the next 1000 meters, Hong Zhao ran at walking speed, sweating profusely. It took 10 minutes. The number displayed on Feng Yao's machine was 15000 meters.

This is the gap.

Feng Yao didn't say anything, he dragged Hong Zhao who was about to sit on the ground, left the training room, and handed her a cup of nutrition, "I'll give you 30 seconds to rest."

30 seconds is not enough time to go to the bathroom.

Hong Zhao drank the nutrient in two or three gulps, and a coolness quickly spread to her whole body, which relieved her fatigue a little.

"Time's up." Feng Yao dragged her into another training room.

"Stand on it and hold on for 10 minutes." He pushed Hong Zhao up.

So simple?In front of Hong Zhao are two mechanical arms with gloves, oh, there are two more like human feet underneath.

Hong Zhao didn't dare to move rashly, but the mechanical arm in front of her moved directly and punched her on the shoulder.

It hurts, I haven't felt pain in a long time.

Hong Zhao hissed, and Feng Yao stood next to her and looked at her coldly, without showing any pity for her.

She had learned many ancient martial arts moves in Yan Li's world, but this new body did not form physical memory, so Hong Zhao's reaction was always a bit slow.

In the first two and ten minutes, she had been beaten so many times that she felt pain all over her body. Emma, ​​this machine also knows how to hit her breasts! !My chest is probably bruised.

Gradually, her reaction speed caught up, and she was able to dodge a lot.

Three ten minutes passed in a flash, the mechanical arms and legs stopped abruptly, Hong Zhao let out a breath, and looked at Feng Yao.

"Go." Feng Yao turned and walked out, Hong Zhao pouted, she was sure, this guy's heart was really made of stone.

After walking out of the training room, Feng Yao did not continue to train with her, but took her to the reinforcement room in the medical station.

Dr. Liao couldn't help smacking his tongue when he saw her looking crippled by training, but finally said nothing under Feng Yao's cold pressure, leaving only Hong Zhao a sympathetic look.

Feng Yao pushed her into an enhanced cabin, and a blue liquid slowly flowed out of it, completely enveloping Hong Zhao.

It was so warm and comfortable that Hong Zhao couldn't help but fell asleep.

When he woke up, he didn't see Feng Yao, and he didn't know where he had gone.

The blue liquid in the cabin had disappeared, and Hong Zhao saw two pairs of sympathetic eyes lying outside the enhanced cabin.

They were the only two people she knew well in the army, Wei Lan and Doctor Liao.

"Wake up, how do you feel?" Dr. Liao asked, helping her up from the enhanced cabin.

"It's okay." Hong Zhao took a deep breath and said. The injuries on his body were all healed. All the bruises and purples from the previous beating were gone, and he felt that his body was full of strength.

"Do you have a grudge against the major?" Wei Lan couldn't help but asked.

"Huh? Why do you ask that?" Hong Zhao asked puzzled.

"Otherwise, why would he be so cruel to you alone? What's more, you are still a girl, and a girl from other troops would want to praise you to the sky."

Hong Zhao thought for a while, then shook her head, she didn't offend Feng Yao, she was too busy trying to show her kindness to him.

"But it's really strange. When I came to the army, I didn't have such a miserable experience as you." Dr. Liao echoed, and Hong Zhao's miserable appearance when he first came frightened him.

(End of this chapter)