Bright Sword: I don’t want to be the king!

Cao Geng looked up and found that the Central Secret News visitor in front of him was actually a woman.

An extremely moving female journalist.

She has long flowing hair and wears a lavender magic robe embroidered with small pink gardenia patterns. The tight robe outlines her curvy figure, her eyes seem to have ripples, her style is charming, her thin lips are slightly parted, and her pointed chin makes her irresistible.

She is not an ordinary reporter, but more like a bewitching elf.

A very charming elf!

Since she stepped into the command tower, almost everyone's soul was taken away by her.

Seeing her peerless beauty, Cao Geng suddenly understood.

She came over with light steps, smiling, and her charm was beyond description.

"General Cao, hello! I am Xia Wanshu from the Central Secret News. I have always wanted to meet this nationally famous heroic poet in person, and today I finally got my wish! You are truly a hero!"

There was reverence in her eyes, as if Cao Geng was the brave warrior who supported the heaven and earth in her heart!

She is a huge admirer!

After saying this, she stretched out her hand.

Her slender white fingers showed no signs of labor, and it was obvious that she was not a reporter holding a pen.

Cao Geng had already made up his mind.

He forced a professional smile and said, "I'm honored to meet you, too, Ms. Xia!"

While shaking hands, Xia Wanshu's eyes were always on Cao Geng.

Those big dark eyes sparkled with a gleaming spirit, as if containing a mysterious flame, luring the man into her arms like a moth to a flame.

"General Cao, can we start the interview now?"

"Of course, please take a seat here!" Cao Geng turned to Sun Ming and ordered: "Bring a cup of magic tea to Ms. Xia!"

Xia Wanshu sat down, crossed her legs, and the slit of her robe revealed her snow-white legs.

This scene instantly attracted the attention of all the men present.

But she seemed not to mind the attention.

She took out a pack of cigarettes from her small magic bag, took out a cigarette, held it between her fingers gracefully, and asked, "General Cao, can you lend me some magic sparks?"

After these words were spoken, many commanders could not suppress their impulse and wanted to immediately take out matches or magic lighters to light the cigarette for her.

It's not that they are frivolous.

As the saying goes, after three years in the military camp, even a sow becomes charming!

Most of the soldiers of the 358th Regiment have not yet started a family or a career. They are in their prime and full of vigor.

Such an elf-like woman appears, exuding endless temptation.

How can these people not be overwhelmed with emotion and haunted by dreams...

However, Xia Wanshu's eyes were only focused on the majestic commander, without glancing at anyone else, as if they were not in an ordinary place, but a battlefield where magic and glory were intertwined.

That's right!

In front of such a brave and intelligent commander, how could a charming elf-like woman like Xia Wanshu look down on ordinary people like them?

Many people stood up sadly and left quietly.

But there were still a few people who were reluctant to leave and stayed.

Xia Wanshu looked at them quietly, engraving their expressions deeply in her heart.

Cao Geng thought for a moment and took out an exquisitely carved fuel lighter from his arms.

Click!

When the lid is lifted, the flickering sparks light up the night like magic.

Xia Wanshu lit a cigarette, took a light puff, and slowly exhaled the swirling smoke.

"General Cao, you are indeed very elegant! Thank you very much."

She smiled slightly and pulled a quill and parchment notebook from her handbag.

"General Cao, let's get started!"

Every move is like an ancient spell, captivating.

What's more, her long legs would occasionally cross and sway gently in front of his eyes.

Cao Geng could hardly control his inner impulse, he longed to hold her in his arms and instantly disappeared into the secret room.

He secretly speculated that this woman might be an elite of MI6, one of the mysterious female spies under Dai Li.

Of course, he was also worried that Yu Manli, who was far away in the United States, would be heartbroken if she learned about this.

She is now his god of wealth, controlling more than half of the financial power. If she is emotionally unstable, it will definitely affect his grand plan.

This is a crucial moment to resist the forces of darkness. How could Cao Geng miss out on important matters because of a momentary pleasure?

He tried his best to suppress the restlessness in his body, stay calm, and continue to ask questions to Xia Wanshu.

Xia Wanshu is not an ordinary recorder. After a brief question and answer session,

She put away her pen, and as she stood up she tucked her hair behind her ears, revealing her elegant neckline.

She said softly, "General Cao, may I have the honor of having dinner with you tonight? You are the heroic idol in the hearts of many girls. If I could have dinner with you, I'm afraid countless people would envy me!"

Cao Geng hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Miss Xia, I'm afraid I have to disappoint you. The war is intense, and I am still busy with military affairs, so I really have no time to spare. On the day of victory, I will hold a banquet to apologize to Miss Xia!"

Xia Wanshu was slightly stunned. She had never expected that anyone would refuse her invitation.

But she had been through a lot, and soon regained her composure. She smiled and said, "Well, if there is an opportunity in the future, I will definitely have dinner with General Cao!"

"Well! Miss Xia, this is an important frontline, and the war is imminent. For your safety, it is better to return as soon as possible!"

Cao Geng was unwilling to let this potential trouble stay with him, otherwise one day he might make the mistake that all men are prone to make!

Xia Wanshu shook her head and said, "Life and death have long been forgotten. You soldiers are not afraid of life and death, and I, Xia Wanshu, am not a coward. As a reporter, I have long forgotten about life and death."

Cao Geng politely found a way out for her: "Fighting is our mission, and sacrificing one's life for the country is the duty of a soldier. Miss Xia, as a reporter, after the interview, the right thing to do is to go back and write the news!"

In the mysterious continent of Azreal, Xia Wanshu smiled softly and said, "Brave General Cao, you may have misunderstood. My interview is not over yet. I am eager to dig deeper into the legends of those warriors who fought bravely on the front lines and let their noble deeds be known to the people of the country. Isn't this what you want? General Cao, are you really unwilling to let me get in touch with those warriors?"

"Hehe...Ms. Xia, please take care of yourself!"

"Thank you for your concern, General Cao. I will be careful!"

With a slight twist of her slender waist, Xia Wanshu gracefully left the military command post.

Cao Geng's face darkened, and he ordered, "Watch this woman to prevent her from causing chaos!"

Fang Ligong is not a fool.

Are male journalists so scarce?

Why did they send such a charming female reporter to the front line for interviews?

There must be a deeper meaning behind it.

"As ordered!"

What surprised Cao Geng was that

In the days that followed, Xia Wanshu did not disturb him and actually went deep into the army to interview the warriors.

Not long after, Fang Ligong found Cao Geng with a worried look on his face.

"Sir, we can't let Xia Wanshu stay in the army any longer. Otherwise, she will bewitch all our soldiers!"