If you reincarnate into a saint, I will do it right away

Early this morning, Han Ruoyan, who planned to go out with Ling Shuang as usual, was rejected.

"The Hall of Punishment is different from the first two halls. I have other purposes for going here this time. Ruoyan, you'd better not follow me. Besides, I should go directly to the Ming Palace from there. I don't know when I will come back. It happens to be during this time. Talk to your parents more and help them start a new life."

"But Your Highness, my duty is to follow you and take care of you. Why don't you let me go?" Han Ruoyan was a little depressed. She clearly promised not to separate, but she had to leave me alone for so long. Your Highness is tired of me. ?

"Don't think too much, I'm just afraid that in case I can't take care of you, you should take care of our home while I'm away. This is a very important task, and you don't want me to see only this person when I come back. The house hasn't been cleaned for a long time, right?" Ling Shuang advised.

Han Ruoyan hesitated for a long time, but the words "our home" instantly dispelled her doubts and made her heart warm, so she finally agreed.

"Okay, Your Highness, you must take care of yourself, I will take good care of your home!"

"Well, I believe you, be good." Ling Shuang touched Han Ruoyan's head.

"Your Highness treats me like a child again, like this every time!" Han Ruoyan said with dissatisfaction.

But even so, she still enjoyed Ling Shuang's head-touching in an upright manner, as if she could feel Ling Shuang's favor from it, so she gradually got used to the feeling of Ling Shuang touching her head from time to time. If you don't touch it, you won't get used to it.

After the explanation, Ling Shuang finally rode her motorcycle again. Today she specifically asked Han Ruoyan to change her style.

So Ling Shuang is now on a high horse with her tail swaying in the wind, wearing a tight leather jacket and long boots, turning into a cool girl and attracting attention.

Although she felt that tight leather clothes were embarrassing, Han Ruoyan said that she could no longer compromise and would never let her wear the same cheap-looking outfits again.

In fact, Ling Shuang herself smelled really good after wearing it, so she ended up wearing this outfit. Although the curves of her body were clearly and attractively outlined, she felt a little uncomfortable after looking at it, not to mention that it was really comfortable to wear.

Come on, clothes that tightly wrap around the body are really comfortable, just like silk stockings, which are as addictive as they are, ahem...

Riding her bicycle to the headquarters of Xingdian, where the patrol team was located, she found that the figure guarding the gate looked familiar.

Taking a closer look, oh, who is this? Ye...Ye Zehao? She almost forgot about this person.

"Hey, you're on duty today. Not bad, good work. Come on!" Ling Shuang walked up and patted him on the shoulder.

Ye Zehao's posture was upright and his face was resolute. He couldn't find anything wrong. However, his eyes looked at her a little gloomy, but he didn't make a sound. After taking a look at Ling Shuang, he turned his gaze and continued his duties.

Ling Shuang raised her eyebrows. It seemed that she had indeed grown up. In the past, she could not help but glare at her provocatively and speak cruel words, but now she could not hold back.

I don't know what his true thoughts are in his heart. Now he hides his emotions very well. As the saying goes, a dog that can't bark is more dangerous. Ling Shuang is not sure how to treat him.

She shook her head and didn't think about it. We would talk about the future later. She had better take care of the present first, so she walked into the inspection team, refused the receptionist's intention to inform Liao Guohua, and just took their car to the Palace of Punishment.

They also took off from Wuhu after leaving the gate of the headquarters. After flying for a while, Ling Shuang saw the military base from a distance that he had met once before.

The ferocious outer walls covered with weapons, the majestic military facilities, and the towering launch track are all just as they were when first seen.

After verifying the identity at various checkpoints, the car arrived at the headquarters, and Gu Chongkun and the crowd were waiting downstairs.

Today, he was wearing a full dark blue standard military uniform, with three golden snowflakes shining brightly on his shoulders. When he saw Ling Shuang, he also gave a military salute. Everything was done in accordance with military standards.

Now Gu Chongkun is a standard soldier, with a straight posture and resolute eyes. Ling Shuang is also in awe, temporarily letting go of his previous prejudice against him.

After the two parties briefly introduced each other and greeted each other, he took Ling Shuang into the headquarters.

Ling Shuang focused on Yuan Zehong, the deputy palace master and political commissar. He was not as tall and powerful as Gu Chongkun. On the contrary, he looked a bit delicate in comparison. However, this did not mean that he was thin. In fact, he He is also 1.8 meters tall, and his muscles under the military uniform are faintly visible.

It's just that when he stood next to Gu Chongkun, he didn't look so strong, and his face was more gentle.

But Ling Shuang didn't see the honesty mentioned by the high priest for the time being. Logically speaking, the position of political commissar can be described with this word? Ling Shuang couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

However, it takes further contact to realize that those who have made it to this point are all veterans, and it is impossible to have everything written on their faces.

Just as he was thinking about it, Gu Chongkun said: "The saint is here just in time. We are holding a military exercise now. You can visit it."

"That's good. I've come across this at the right time." Ling Shuang said with a smile, "As long as it doesn't affect you, I'll follow the arrangements."

"Well, this is best. I'm afraid of laymen who know nothing but still want to interfere everywhere. You must know that the army has always been most taboo about such people interfering." Gu Chongkun glanced at Ling Shuang thoughtfully.

Ling Shuang smiled, knowing that he meant something, but she was not angry and did not reply. As the top commander of the army, it is normal to have such concerns. He is also thinking about his own soldiers.

Seeing that Ling Shuang didn't reply, Gu Chongkun was a little surprised and found her inexplicably a little more pleasing to the eye.

He brought Ling Shuang to the military exercise headquarters, and what he saw was a huge screen, several meters high and more than ten meters long.

There is a long row of computers below. In front of each computer is a staff member wearing a military uniform. The computer screen displays various parameters in the exercise.

In the center of the big screen was a huge sphere with many red and blue light spots on the left and right sides. However, these light spots were not exactly the same. They had different logos. Ling Shuang said he couldn't understand it.

Knowing that Ling Shuang couldn't understand, Gu Chongkun explained: "This exercise simulates the competition for resource stars. Red and blue each represent one side. They have two goals. One is to eliminate the opponent's effective forces, and the other is to land and seize resource points. The current exercise has just started not long ago, and the two sides have just started to contact each other."

"Resource star?" Ling Shuang asked in surprise, "So, this exercise was held in space? And a resource star was specially found as the venue?"

Hearing Ling Shuang's surprised words, Gu Chongkun looked at her strangely. The other officers also had strange expressions and seemed to be suppressing laughter. Some even chuckled. Although they stopped quickly, Ling Shuang is sure that she heard it right!

"What's so funny? I don't understand!" Ling Shuang said angrily.

Gu Chongkun coughed dryly and explained: "We use virtual battle platforms for exercises. Participants enter the somatosensory cabin and connect their consciousness to the platform to engage in simulated battles within the platform."

Ling Shuang's eyes widened slightly and asked: "How real is it?"

"It's basically not much different from reality. Except for the pain sensation, which is only 90%, everything else is the same as what it feels like in reality."

"You can only feel 90% pain?" Ling Shuang couldn't help but ask.

"So what about 90%? They are soldiers, so they naturally have to get used to pain. If the pain sensation is too low, they will unconsciously ignore their injuries and develop certain fighting habits. This is fatal in reality. Less That 10% is just to alleviate their shadow of death." Gu Chongkun said disdainfully.

"Ours is a military-specific version. The civilian version cannot reach this level. And in order to prevent people from confusing virtuality and reality, their version will always be slightly different from reality, which will make you feel a little inconsistent. Let me remind you. This is not reality. But the army does not need it. What the army wants is to simulate the battlefield as realistically as possible to hone its will."

"Somatosensory cabins are relatively common now. How come the saint doesn't even know about this?" Gu Chongkun was surprised.

Okay, I know why they are laughing at me. Ling Shuang has now dug out a maze in embarrassment, and it turns out that he is a country bumpkin...

ps: I'm sorry, brothers. I've been out to eat and be guests recently, so I don't have much time to write, so I won't update much. There are only two updates a day. Please understand! There will be another chapter later, a little later. By the way, the temperature has been cooling down recently. Brothers, please keep warm and don’t get sick!