Southern Xinjiang, outside the city of Hotan, among the mountains and forests.

"My name is Lin Huiyu, and this name will be with you for a long time in the future.

For the rest of the day, you only need to remember one thing.

From the moment you join the Green Shirts, your lives, and even your all, will be unconditionally dedicated to me, and to my loyal.

Here, there is only one, obedience, unconditional obedience!

Even if there is an abyss ahead, I point to you to jump, and you must jump without hesitation.

Once you join, you will not regret it until you die, and if you have a traitor, you will be punished with death!

This is the purpose of our Tsing Yi Wei, now, everyone comes to me to receive a pill, and I will send it to you once a month in the future. ”

"The formal training will begin today, the first lesson, how to survive in the wild.

From now on, you are not allowed to take any food with you, go into this forest, and return here in seven days.

I will be the first to come back and I will award him a medal of ideals alone, and remember, you will give your lives to your faith!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up ......"

"Sooner—"

"Running so slowly!

"Jump—"

"Catch, go—"

Excited voices sounded in the heavy rain, and in the gloomy woods, figures rushed out of the woods in the frenzied shouts and curses, stepping through the turbid waves.

In the dim sky, most of these people were shirtless, and their immature bodies were constantly expanding.

He shouted at the cliff in front of them and jumped down.

The cliff was nearly two feet high, and when these men jumped into the air, they were about to turn over, their backs down.

In the heavy rain, the two companions at the bottom of the cliff adjusted their positions, and with a bang, caught the man who fell in the rain.

Then, one of them ran forward, and the man who fell immediately got up and prepared to catch the next companion.

The distance of nearly two zhang, that is, six meters, such a height, plus the weight of the person who jumped down is not light.

With their backs downward, they can't make light movements, and everyone falls like a cannonball.

The two men below struggled to catch it, and their arms were also under tremendous force.

Some are even smashed to their knees, and the one who falls behind often has to get up to catch another companion before he has finished breathing.

The whole scene is overwhelming, almost suffocating, because if someone really can't catch it, or the cushion is not enough, the person who falls will hit the ground with his back, and he is likely to be smashed and displaced, or even seriously injured to death.

And on the edge of the cliff, the shirtless Overseer was still shouting in the rain: "Hurry up!"

"Hurry up and jump!"

"Don't hesitate—"

"Trust your brother!"

"Think about who you are—"

"Think of your ideals, your beliefs!"

"You're the strongest—"

Bai Da and Eighteen stood in the mountains and forests, silently supervising all this.

Lin Huiyu, who was dressed in a cloak and wearing a hat, stood in the distance and watched this scene, her eyes as calm as water made it impossible to see her true thoughts in her heart.

The above are some pictures of the regular training of the Tsing Yi Wei, and each newcomer must give them a thought lesson first, and then give them practical training.

She recruited a few people who barely met the requirements through various means, and there were almost thirty of them by now.

The training methods are all specially noted in the manual written by Xu Fusheng to him, and loyalty and trust must be tempered thousands of times.

It's just that such a cruel training method makes her sometimes entangled, and the two have also discussed right and wrong on this issue.

But Xu Fusheng's original words were: "It is necessary to have the possibility of accidents at any time, so that they know what it means to hand over their lives to their own people!"

Let them be loyal to us, believe in their own people, and use their lives to believe and be loyal, only in this way will it be useful when they are really released. ”

In addition to the daily ideological training sessions, there are also many simulation trainings, such as torture after the mutiny, and undercover scenes.

These carefully selected players from the Han refugees have been experiencing the experience of life and death almost every day, and of course, the effect is indeed considerable.

Up to now, there have been twenty people who have broken through the second-grade cultivation of the martial arts, which is a result that no one expected.

At the same time, a school called Southern Xinjiang University was officially opened.

Xu Fusheng was dressed in a green shirt and stood at the gate of the college. Most of the 100 places are fixed, and a small number are truly open selection.

The way to choose people is very simple, each person does a set of test questions about the ideal, and then Xu Fusheng quietly observes and decides according to the answers and personal information.

Xu Fusheng's selection conditions, ideals, and talents.

Once a person with lofty ideals firmly believes in one thing, he will be determined to the end, while a gifted person is relatively easy to cultivate.

Looking at the 100 students who arrived one after another, Xu Fusheng did not let them enter directly.

Instead, he stood at the gate and blocked everyone's way.

"Be quiet. Looking at the hundred pairs of eyes below, he stared at himself curiously.

Xu Fusheng looked at the group of young people with satisfaction and spoke:

"Before you enter this door, I, as the director of political education in charge of school spirit and discipline, have something to say to you!

These words are not good, so after I finish speaking, if anyone is not satisfied, you can leave here!"

Although these people didn't know what the political and educational director meant, they knew that this young vice president was the concubine of the princess of Southern Xinjiang, an upstart in Southern Xinjiang, and they couldn't be offended.

Besides, the clan has spent a lot of money to let themselves study, and it is impossible to retreat easily.

"I know that most of you are from the best young people of all races.

But, remember, from the moment you enter this college, you don't have a name, you only have one name, student.

If I let me know any of you who are bullying others with your status, I will definitely kick you out of the academy without hesitation. Please don't doubt my resolve!

On top of your original life trajectory, your greatest expectation is from the power of the clan, protection.

Other than that, there is no hope in life!

You don't have the ideal of breaking out of southern Xinjiang, you don't have the ambition to get ahead, and you don't have the things you desperately want to get.

Perhaps, some of you who do not have the right to inherit may have the greatest wish to be able to obtain the right to inherit.

It's a pity that sometimes there is a struggle to find that what you can't get is still not available.

Don't worry, here, I'll make it happen!

However, the premise of all this is that you firmly believe that your ideal is correct, even if this ideal is to lead the southern Xinjiang to unify the Shengyuan Dynasty.

I remember an ancestor once said that there is no ideal in life, so what is the difference between that and salted fish?

From this day forward, you have to remember one word, ideals.

You must have the courage to dedicate yourself to your ideals, and you must be willing to bury everything for your ideals.

There is a slight difference between ideals and desires, desires are rights, but ideals are not, he is a lofty belief that you can get from the bottom of your heart.

Perhaps, when you came in, many people showed envious eyes on you!

Yes, you must think that when you go out of this academy in the future, you will all get what you want.

You are wrong!" Xu Fusheng suddenly yelled with all his might: "I can tell you that you are all wrong!!"

The smile on Xu Fusheng's face was cold:

"With me, only the one who is willing to give can get everything he wants.

If you fail your graduation exams, you will be ridiculed by everyone and even stripped of your inheritance.

Enter this gate and you will begin a career as a devil, and without a strong faith, I am sure you will not be able to survive.

Rigorous training, danger to your life at any moment, where you will encounter unprecedented difficulties, where only idealists can survive.

Now, tell me, would you still like to enter this academy?"

Everyone's faces darkened, and some people already had hesitant expressions on their faces.

"But!" Xu Fusheng shouted:

"But as long as you can get out of me!

You will be completely different from everyone else, including you now!!"

"What I can teach you is the real thing! How to fight with ideals!

How to truly and most efficiently accomplish your lofty ideals and beliefs! How to use what you have learned to get everything you want!

In the future, you will stand on the front line, shed blood and fight for the southern Xinjiang Province!"

Xu Fusheng looked at the people below:

"Now, I'll give you a minute to think about it, and if you're disappointed, you can go back.

I will not hold you accountable. I give you the freedom to choose. ”

None of them left, their faces began to gradually harden, the people of Nanjiang Province have always been fierce, and they are the most unbearable to be provoked by others.

"Good. Xu Fusheng nodded with satisfaction: "One day in the future, you will be happy for today's choice."

With me, you will learn what it means to dedicate yourself to your ideals, and I will teach you the most practical skills without reservation!

I promise that in the near future, your names will be recorded in the annals of southern Xinjiang!"

Then, Xu Fusheng was in his hand out of thin air, and several black characters of vitality condensed in the air.

Dedication to ideals!

This sentence, which is condensed with the vitality of heaven and earth, shines brightly in the air.

The 100 academies looked at this colt master, and everyone's eyes showed a kind of passionate excitement that only young people can have.

These gazes or expressions have different meanings, but the only thing they have in common is that they all have respect for Xu Fusheng.

"Now!" Xu Fusheng suddenly shouted:

"I'm going to start your first class and enter the academy's martial arts arena.

Team up in pairs and fight each other, and the strongest one who wins will be the head of your group.

There are no rules to the rules, except that you can't kill, you can use any, the best weapons and spells of you, as long as you outsmart the enemy, I don't care about the process. ”

"Childe, this is not fair!" said a burly, but slightly cramped young man.

"Oh, how is it unfair?" Xu Fusheng looked at him with interest.

"Some of us have learned to mount archery, some have studied witchcraft, and some have learned martial arts.

But there are also people who have not learned anything, and it is unfair to those who have not learned to do so. ”

The young man whispered, and although he didn't dare to speak up, he insisted on saying it.

Xu Fusheng smiled like a demon and said:

"Oh... Then I'll tell you one more thing.

There is no such thing as fairness in this world, and from the beginning of your birth, it is destined to be unfair.

If you want to seek fairness, then you must at least do one thing first, be strong.

How to be strong? I've just given you a choice.

Since you've raised an objection, let's start with you.

Stand in the middle of the arena and anyone can challenge you.

Until you lose, the next person will come to the top, and challenge again and again until whoever stands at the end will be the head of your group!

I've heard that in southern Xinjiang, there is only one kind of person who will be respected?

Can you tell me what kind of person it is?"

"Strong!" everyone said in unison.

"Yes, this is a society where the strong are respected.

Don't complain about unfairness, go make yourself stronger, I said, you can use any method. ”