Rebirth of the Red Makeup in the Military Camp

Grandpa Quan paused and said, "Actually, when you were little, I saw you in the woods, but as a grown man I didn't know how to raise a girl, and then the Su family volunteered to raise you, and I thought that was a good idea.

So, I only gave you a name, which is Sumu. Sumu is also a medicinal herb, which means being independent and unconventional.

But I didn't expect that their family would treat you like this in the end. I really feel sorry for you!"

Su Mu was stunned for a moment and thought: No wonder I asked why they picked me up and treated me like this, it turns out they were not the ones who brought me back at all.

Su Mu hurriedly said to Grandpa Quan: "Don't say that. If you hadn't picked me up, I would have been in the belly of some wolf! As for the Su family, they have raised me for so many years. I don't have much affection for them, nor do I have any resentment. It's good that nothing happens!"

Zhao Ji listened to the conversation between the two and said, "It's okay. We will be strangers from now on. Don't worry about them!"

"By the way, Xiao Mumu, I have something else to discuss with you," said Old Man Quan again.

"Okay, you say!"

"It's like this. I'm in need of someone to inherit my abilities. I don't know if you're willing. But I have to make it clear to you..."

Mr. Quan paused and continued: "If you inherit my skills, you must also inherit my responsibilities accordingly. This burden is not light at all, and it can be said to be full of dangers!"

When Su Mu heard this, he was confused and shocked at the same time - he was confused about Mr. Quan's identity, and he was shocked because he seemed to have encountered something big.

So she did not agree immediately, but asked: "Grandpa Quan, I am very grateful for your help. I am willing in my heart, but I still want to ask one more question. I wonder what your identity is?"

Hearing this, Mr. Quan fell into memories.

More than 20 years ago, the Chinese military made some adjustments and divided the troops into two types: light and dark.

The obvious types of troops are just like the types of soldiers that people know, such as field soldiers, special forces, etc. They are large in number, widely distributed, and are responsible for combat tasks.

There is only one army in the dark side, called the Blade of the Night, which is responsible for assassinations, foreign operations and other shady tasks. And Mr. Quan, whose name is Quan Tai, is the captain of the Blade of the Night and directly obeys the highest leader of the country.

Later, during an undercover mission abroad, some of Mr. Quan's team died and some were injured, and only a few people were left.

Although the mission was successful, his identity was exposed. As a last resort, the country released the news of his death and secretly let Mr. Quan hide in the countryside.

From then on, the Blade of Darkness was sheathed and its edge was completely hidden.

In fact, the country tried to rebuild this team more than once, but failed again and again due to the lack of suitable candidates. Gradually, the Night Blade was almost forgotten.

It was not until Mr. Quan discovered the uncut jade of Sumu in Sujia Village that he realized that once the uncut jade was carved, it would surely shine brightly and dazzle the eyes.

After a long time, Mr. Quan woke up from his memories. He slowly stood up, walked to the window, looked into the distance and said: "My child, I can't tell you too much now. You will know it naturally when the time comes. All I can tell you is that if you think it through, you will become a soldier who is better than a special forces soldier in the future. Have you thought it through now?"

Su Mu was looking forward to this and also drew up a grand blueprint for future planning.

"Okay! I do!" Su Mu said firmly.

Grandpa Quan turned around and said three good words repeatedly. Then he said: "In the next period of time, Zhao Ji and I will be responsible for teaching you our skills. I will discuss the specific plan with him!"

Speaking of Zhao Ji, he was specially transferred from Beijing after Mr. Quan took a liking to Su Mu.

After all, so many years have passed and the times are progressing. The training in Mr. Quan's era may lag behind this era and even the future.

Suddenly, Grandpa Quan said with a serious face: "Xiao Mumu, remember that I will teach you more than just one aspect. I will teach you all my skills, from astronomy to geography. And you must be admitted to the military academy, otherwise everything I teach you may be in vain!"

"Grandpa Quan, don't worry, I will definitely be admitted to the military academy!"

While they were talking, night fell quietly and a crescent moon hung in the sky, illuminating the way for night travelers.

"Okay, okay, it's already this late, Xiao Mumu, come on, let your Uncle Zhao make a bed for you, you have to go to school tomorrow!" Grandpa Quan said with a smile.

"Ah? No, no, I can do it myself."

"What do you mean you don't need it? You're still a kid. Let me tell you, your uncle Zhao is very good at housekeeping. Today I have to show you some of my skills!" Zhao Ji said while pulling Su Mu.

Su Mu was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and finally had to let Zhao Ji make the bed for him.

After settling Su Mu, Zhao Ji went to Grandpa Quan's room and the two talked for a long time.

Finally, Zhao Ji said: "Uncle Quan, don't worry, we will definitely teach Su Mu to be a qualified heir!"

"Okay! I believe you! However, we must not only train her to be a qualified successor, but also teach her how to survive on the battlefield..."