Top-class Bodyguard

Chapter 893 871: The Condition

For days, Ren Feng could only roam aimlessly around the military district.

With Bai Baichuan's arrangements, Ren Feng had no issues with meals and accommodation, and surprisingly, Xiong Hao hadn't been causing any trouble for him lately.

What Ren Feng didn't know was that Xiong Hao had neither the reason nor the excuse to cause trouble, but had long arranged for someone to monitor Ren Feng 24/7.

Meanwhile, within the Bai Family, the atmosphere was somewhat cold following the recent events.

Although Bai Xiaoyue had returned, her lovely face was exceptionally cold, she did not greet Bai Wanqi, and she hardly spoke a word, retreating to her room immediately after meals.

Bai Baichuan was helpless as well; surely the Xiong Family was also feeling uncomfortable these days. However, as an elder brother, he must support his sister's decision to pursue happiness.

Pei Qiuliu could only sigh; she couldn't persuade Bai Wanqi, so she could only comfort Bai Xiaoyue.

Bai Baichuan remained silent, not daring to offend his father, hoping to find a way to make Bai Wanqi relent.

At this moment, Bai Wanqi was deep in thought—should he really let Bai Xiaoyue make her own choices?

This thought swirled in his mind, persistent and haunting, making him feel as if something was lost in letting Xiaoyue make her own choices.

However, he continued to ponder Bai Xiaoyue's words.

Did he really make a mistake?

Moreover, because of that slap, Bai Xiaoyue clearly didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Bai Wanqi frowned; he had lost control at that moment. Initially, he didn't want to hit her, but the slap was unexpected even for him.

After finishing the meal, Bai Wanqi stood up and walked out.

"Baichuan, come with me."

"Yes."

Bai Baichuan immediately stood up and followed Bai Wanqi out.

Upon leaving the room, a scene of the military district came into view—new recruits shouting slogans, marching under the guidance of their instructors.

The season had already entered winter, and the Southwest Military Region's special position made the air not only cold but somewhat dry.

Bai Wanqi walked with hands behind his back, silent. Despite seeming energetic, his hair was partly grey.

The people around who saw Bai Wanqi stood at attention and bowed, showing great respect, with even a hint of fervor in their eyes.

Bai Baichuan followed beside Bai Wanqi, not side by side but slightly back a step.

"Baichuan, where is Ren Feng staying?"

Bai Wanqi suddenly asked.

Bai Baichuan was momentarily stunned, then Bai Wanqi continued, "Alright, take me there."

"Yes."

Bai Baichuan led the way, and soon arrived at a dormitory, with a separate room allocated for Ren Feng.

Upon opening the door, Bai Wanqi entered, and Ren Feng quickly stood up upon seeing Bai Wanqi.

"Report, hello Mr. Bai!"

Ren Feng said loudly, standing tall and straight.

"No need to add 'report' when saluting," Bai Wanqi said calmly.

"Yes! Hello Mr. Bai!"

Bai Baichuan followed behind Bai Wanqi, uncertain of what he was thinking, observed Bai Wanqi sitting down decisively on a chair.

After Bai Wanqi sat down, he remained silent, creating a rather somber atmosphere in the room.

He scrutinized Ren Feng thoroughly, his demeanor calmer than the first day—less angry and agitated.

"Our Bai Family has been military since the founding of the country—three generations of military tradition. My children, in turn, should be military elites," Bai Wanqi spoke calmly.

"The rules I set won't change. My daughter will only marry an exceptional soldier; only a king among soldiers is worthy of marrying Xiaoyue."

Ren Feng listened quietly, and halfway through his speech, Bai Wanqi paused, after a while asking, "Do you have any questions?"

"Report! No questions whatsoever!"

Ren Feng promptly replied loudly.

Bai Wanqi stood up: "The Southwest Military Region happens to be recruiting new soldiers this time. Start as a recruit and become the king of soldiers in the region. Reach an achievement of twenty thousand points, then come find me."

With that, Bai Wanqi walked out.

Bai Baichuan planned to follow out but was stopped by Bai Wanqi.

"Wow, I can't believe my dad actually relented," Bai Baichuan remarked, "But the condition is really tough."

"How tough?"

"With your strength, becoming the king among soldiers is quite easy, but achieving twenty thousand points is tough," Bai Baichuan said seeing Ren Feng's calm expression, "Perhaps you don't know how to earn points—let me explain. Although the difficulty may be simple for you, the issue is that points come from military merits or exceptional conduct for added points."

"First-class merit grants three thousand points, second-class two thousand, third-class three thousand. But do you know how hard it is to earn military merits? During recruit training, it's nearly impossible; only in actual combat or exercises can it be achieved. After advancing from recruit, it takes at least five months, and even at maximum speed, nine months to accumulate twenty thousand points."

This made Ren Feng truly frown; it seemed particularly challenging.

"You need to continuously accumulate military merits for points, reaching twenty thousand points is impossible without a few years, in eight months even, I calculated at the fastest rate," Bai Baichuan sighed.

"I don't have that much time."

"I understand, but if you don't pursue it, you won't stand a chance," Bai Baichuan said, "Considering my father's personality, him offering a chance is his lowest concession; failing means no chance."

Ren Feng frowned; he really had no choice now.

"I'll start with the recruits," Ren Feng said, "And figure it out from there."

"That's the only way. Rest assured, I'll arrange for any possible methods to earn points and inform you immediately," Bai Baichuan said.

"Alright, thanks, brother."

"You're welcome."

With swift actions, Bai Baichuan's order brought Ren Feng into the many recruits of this year's Southwest Military Region.

Assigned to squad three, platoon six, company twelve, Ren Feng entered, introduced by designated personnel, as others watched him.

"Hey, brother, joining at this time? Did you pull some strings?" One person laughed, "At this point, even the Southwest Military Region ended recruitment."

Ren Feng smiled, casually responding.

He couldn't really start from recruit, but for now, had no choice but to take it step by step.

His bed and supplies were allocated, brought by designated personnel, after which training commenced.