Chapter 14: Not Fighting for Yourself
"I'm sure you'll be able to adjust yourself from today's practice, which will be especially important for your performance in the second level. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info "Ji An's mind swirled with what General Marco said to himself that day after the special training.
Did the special training that day hide any hints for clearing the customs?
The others began to move towards the mountain one after another, but only Ji An was out of his body thinking about things, and he was always stunned in place.
"Don't be in a daze." Aaron tugged at the sleeve of Ladian's coat and was about to follow the group, but was blocked by a prep.
In the training camp, Ji An rarely talked to the other prep students except for Aaron, and he couldn't even remember the name of the prep student who stood in the way.
This person's facial features are not considered to be roe deer's eyes, but he has two sparse mustaches, which seems to be like the master who tried his best to do his best next to the county master in an ancient drama, which is not close to people.
Aaron and his friendship were also average, showing a puzzled expression, but the man then pulled Aaron and Ji An aside, and whispered: "Let's go behind, go slowly, let them rush in front first." ”
Ji An immediately came to his senses.
General Marco's request was that keeping the neck cord intact was equivalent to passing the test, but he did not have a time limit.
Of course, it is impossible for General Marco to wait for the people on the way down the mountain for years, months, months, and days, but he did not particularly emphasize the time, which shows that the length of time is not within the scope of elimination, and it can be assumed that the task is completed within today's time, and it is regarded as passing.
In this case, the "master" thought of the safest way: let everyone go first, and the twenty-seven people gathered together meant that the smell that made the pitbull crazy would be multiplied by twenty-seven times, and the twenty-seven thick ropes together were like twenty-seven gunpowder cylinders tied together.
If the twenty-seven men had stepped on the mines in front and fought the pitbulls, the thirty pitbulls would have been badly damaged, and the trio left behind would have profited.
"Master" has already chosen a partner, and Aaron has developed a figure that conforms to the beauty of mechanics, and he is the one who wins the first place in the annual wrist wrestling competition, and he has been known as a warrior in his youth; As for Assyria, although he has never been prominent, he has been in the limelight since he entered the camp, and everyone seems to be a dark horse that has grown up by storm.
It's a pity that the wishful thinking of the "master" failed, and he chose the wrong file.
Aaron pulled away the hand of the "master" pulling his sleeve, and said firmly: "Do you think that what you think of can't be thought of by others?" No one is a fool, but they still walk together, not because they don't know how to find a more advantageous way, but because they choose to fight for overall victory with their companions rather than stepping on the corpse of their companions to achieve individual victory. And I, too. We, the werewolves, are not fighting for ourselves, but for our people. ”
After Yalang finished speaking, he pulled Ji An past the "master" and hurriedly caught up with everyone.
Aaron's heart was quite disdainful of the "master's" proposal, and there was a sentence he didn't say to the "master", that is-"If you become a dreadnought, I hope I won't be in the same army as you...... To be precise, I hope you never get a chance to set foot on the battlefield, because you will not be a soldier worthy of the fate of the Otto. ”
Although Ji Anxin is not used to his master, this is only out of the so-called "righteousness", obviously this method of harming others and benefiting himself is not moral in his heart, his "unaccustomed" and Aaron's "unaccustomed" that requires himself and his companions to protect his family and country are actually two levels of meaning.
At that time, neither Ji'an nor Assyria realized that Aaron and them were not all the way, and that there was a day when they parted ways.
"Master" saw Yalang and Ji An brushing their sleeves away, and pulled the other two reserve candidates.
This time, he seems to have succeeded. Ji An looked back and saw that the three people were gone, perhaps already hiding.
What are the odds of twenty-seven against thirty pitbulls? According to the special training that day, one thing is certain for Ji'an, they can't outrun the pitbulls, and the pitbulls are stubborn by nature, as long as they have their last breath, they will not let go of the piece of meat in their mouths.
If they fight a pitbull, they may not die like the Tibetan mastiff, but tragedies such as missing arms and legs are highly likely.
Ji An thinks that instead of thinking about how to fight thirty pitbulls, it is better to think of a way to win without a fight.
"Guys, wait, before you go up the mountain, I think you'll need some weapons." Ji An ran to the front and said loudly.
Everyone looked at each other, where did the weapon come from? Without General Mark's permission, they were not allowed to take the weapons of the training camp without permission.
Ji An smiled and took out the flint that General Marco gave him that day in the jungle of Da'an City Ridge.
He figured out the hint of General Marco's special training - fire, those Pitbulls can greatly increase their pace under this training method, but they are inevitably burned, and they may be more afraid of fire than wolves.
So twenty-seven men went up the hill with twenty-seven torches, and now they not only had powder kegs on them, but also prepared their own kindling.
As expected, when they reached the highest point of the mountain, a group of Pitbulls followed the scent, followed by groups of three or five dogs, and they flocked to the area.
Although there were many of them, they always kept a certain distance from the crowd, and Ji An saw through the fear in their eyes.
All animals have the best among them, the dragon and the phoenix among people, the wolf has a wolf king, and the pitbull naturally has its king.
Ji An found the king at a glance: it was majestic, elegant, and came with the majesty of a king. Compared to the dog that was on the top of the mountain early, although it was late, the other pitbulls automatically gave way to it, allowing it to stand at the forefront.
Compared with other pitbulls, this "dog king" is adventurous, only to see it stick out its tongue, and at the same time show the long tiger teeth next to the tongue, cautiously moving forward, testing the reality of everyone.
Ji An aimed at the dog king and threw the torch on him, and he instinctively turned around and ran, just like the pitbulls he had trained with that day, as fast as a gust of wind.
Dogs, no matter how ferocious, are domesticated animals in the final analysis, unable to resist the habits they have been trained to learn, just like a puppy that wants to empty a bottle, and they will flee when caught in fire.
With the departure of the dog king, the other pitbulls also retreated in large numbers like migratory birds.
In a moment, cheers thundered, and the crowd chanted the name of "Assyria" with the mood of "winning the battle".
However, this "war" that was so easy that it was almost child's play, this kind of jubilant sound could not reduce Ji An's uneasy mood - he had silently counted many times in his heart just now, and he had only counted twenty-nine pitbulls, and the one missing made him care a lot.
At this time, a wolf howl in the distance confirmed Ji Anxin's ominous premonition.