A Military Marriage in the 1970s: The Sweet, Soft-Spoken Girl Is an Apocalypse Slayer

Gu Anning spent ten years fighting to survive in the apocalypse. When she opened her eyes, she’d transmigrated into the body of a persecuted military martyr’s widow in the 1970s.

When her awful second uncle tried to seize her compensation money, she wasted no time in wrenching his arm out of place. Then she publicly signed a document severing ties with him, finally getting rid of that clingy nuisance!

She boarded a train into the city with her veteran grandfather. Who would’ve thought they’d run into enemy agents holding people at gunpoint along the way?

Gu Anning seized a gun, twisted a wrist, and kicked the back of a knee! She targeted pressure points and joints, putting the tough guys on the ground gasping in pain in mere seconds!

The senior commander slapped his thigh. “What a clean takedown! She’s born to be a soldier. Enlist her immediately!”

Once in basic training, Gu Anning only wanted to keep a low profile, hands tucked in her sleeves as she pretended to be sick.

But during the shooting test, she deliberately aimed for a passing score. When the instructor saw the target, his scalp went numb: with a rifle, she’d shot a perfect set of concentric circles right along the outer edge!

And her act had already been seen through by Shen Yanhan, the aloof miracle doctor at the General Hospital.

The doctor rested his fingers on her pulse and pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses. “A heart rate of 55, and a steadier core than a trained fighter. You call that a weak constitution?”

Seeing the girl stubbornly push through her low blood sugar, Shen Yanhan stuffed a high-calorie chocolate bar into her hand. “Still want to play the frail invalid? Give me a sweet little ‘please,’ and I’ll prove it to you.”