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"Have you heard? The Legion Commander has a woman, and it's in our First Army! ”

"No wonder the First Army has had its first female soldier for so many years, and I know that there is a cat."

"Otherwise, why do you think that woman dares to speak wildly? Isn't the strongest man in our First Army the commander of the legion? ”

"I heard that what kind of strange military camp is the Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, could it be that the regiment commander set it up for his woman?"

"It's probably that, I heard that the recruitment conditions of the Qi Barracks are very harsh, and you have to resist for more than three minutes in front of a King Kong ape with a cold weapon."

So, after dinner, the news that "the new female soldier in the Odd Barracks is the Legion Commander's Woman" and "The Strange Barracks is actually the Legion Commander's Guard Battalion for his women" spread among the veterans and spread throughout the army in an instant.

At the same time, the second-in-command of the First Army Corps released the study materials on the future war situation that the whole army must study, and they were still being distributed one by one.

Facts have proven that gossip always spreads faster than bureaucracy.

And the X-drive of animal instinct is always the excitement of all mankind.

After the rumors of various revised versions finally reached the ears of the black and white people, Wu Sansi's cheeks twitched, and Fang Dajian gritted his teeth and scolded: "His mother's big strong son, my brother hasn't seen him so cheap for many years, and he is blind." ”

Seeing that the eldest brother didn't speak, he asked anxiously: "Big brother, we were originally going to test Sister Hua, but now that the words have been spread like this, what should we do?" ”

"Cold salad." Wu Sansi was also depressed, he looked for a circle of big strong men just now, but he didn't catch any figures. This kid must be hiding from them with a weak heart, and he can't be sure where he is cat. Very good, a brother like Da Zhuangzi should be used to insert two knives.

"Just waiting for them to talk nonsense?"

"Or else?"

"What if the Legion Commander comes to the door?"

Wu Sansi narrowed his cunning eyes: "What are you afraid of, if you really want to be asked, what do we say." It's definitely not us who are most afraid of not being able to explain clearly. ”

"That's right. Big brother, you're really tall! After a pause, Fang Dajian hesitated a little, "Then Sister Hua, are we still trying?" ”

"Nonsense, of course. I don't know how you died. ”

However, this rumor only spread among the veterans, and the recruit camp, which had no friendship with the veterans, did not hear the slightest rumor.

Hanaba was looking forward to the after-dinner program, which, as she expected, was political study.

What a project with the cultural characteristics of the Chinese army. Many times, these casual details always make her feel that she is still in China, but she has returned to the military training of her college days.

The first political study took place in an open field, and the Odd Barracks sat in a row with the recruits recruited from other regular channels, surrounded by veterans who led the team.

From the epaulettes, Hanabara found that the squad leaders in the other recruit camps seemed to be filled by veterans, and only the number of veterans in the odd barracks was only a handful, but there were two black and white. It seems that the treatment of the strange barracks is very special!

The conditions in the open space are simple, the lights and sound are improvised, and the effect is not very good, but the sound is definitely loud enough that you can hear it clearly if you don't want to hear it.

In the past, this kind of political study was always in her left ear and out of her right ear, and she would have flown to Java a long time ago if she was unsure.

This time, she listened intently.

Because the revelations from the political study course help her understand the damn world.

In the first political study class, there was a very good instructor.

You can see how good he is from his appearance - he was pushed onto the podium in a wheelchair, without a plaster cast or splints, and although there was no visible defect in his legs, he was clearly not good at walking.

This means that he is most likely not a recent injury, but an old injury or a birth defect.

Wei Qi shouted "stand up" for the first time and took the lead in giving him a standard military salute.

A disabled soldier should usually be discharged, but he remained in the First Army, and was quite respected, and should not be a small person.

I just don't know who has more power between him and that adult. Hanahubara's thoughts couldn't help but drift to that peerless demon lord again.

"I'm Xiluo, Chief of Staff of the First Legion, welcome." Xiluo, who has black hair and black eyes but a high nose, looks like a mixed-race child, and although he is in a wheelchair, his tall posture and wise eyes make it impossible to ignore at all.

O Chief of Staff!

Hanabi was originally worshipped, and in her little military knowledge, the chief of staff was always a very powerful figure.

"The political commissar has arrived at the station and is waiting for you, so I will chat with you for the time being." Xiluo looked at everyone with a smile and a warm tone.

He first introduced the glorious history and traditions of the First Army.

Founded a thousand years ago, the First Army is a predominantly Asian, especially Chinese-American, with the official language of Chinese and numerous battlefield honors (omitted here).

The current corps commander is the youngest and most prestigious corps commander in history, known as the "undefeated army god", who enlisted in the army at the age of fourteen, was promoted to battalion commander at the age of sixteen, was already a division commander at the age of twenty, and was personally appointed as the commander of the First Army by the imperial marshal at the age of twenty-five.

Seems to be a very powerful guy!

Hua Huoyuan sighed: This is a hero in troubled times! Under such a powerful character, it shouldn't be easy to die in vain.

Retrospectively, she secretly kept this somewhat affectionate name in her heart, just in case.

It's a pity that Huai Sucun didn't come to the scene in person, and according to Lord Xiluo, when everyone here becomes a qualified soldier of the First Army, you will naturally be able to meet the Legion Commander.

Next, the chief of staff of Xiluo talked about the history of his family, became an orphan at the age of twelve, had nothing, remembered his father's instructions before his death, cared about the fate of the empire, spared his life, fought with his life, studied tactics, became self-taught, and created a number of battlefield miracles.

In short, the whole is a classic case of self-made, but it is not just an inspirational success.

Vivid stereoscopic images are projected into the air, almost as if they were real, making people feel like they were there.

Smoke billowed from the burning human villages, men, women, and children fled in panic dripping with blood, and the vajra ape descended from the sky, brutally trampling the child's arms into mud, grinning triumphantly, and the tender screams of despair tightened people's hearts.

The young wounded soldier rushed forward with crutches and desperate for himself. Behind him, an old-looking man in a retired military uniform wielded a long knife and shouted "Son, wait for me" as he fought alongside him.

The mocking King Kong ape slapped over the father and son, and stomped heavily on them one after another, and the father struggled to protect his son with his body, dying. Not only did the vajra sneer, but he also summoned his companions to urinate on them as a humiliation.

With endless anger in his eyes, the young warrior who had endured the pain and humiliation touched his father's still warm fingers, which were hanging to the side, and with the last of his trembling fingers pressed the button on the crutches.

A loud sound accompanied by a raging fire that rose into the air engulfed it all.

Inexplicable feelings filled Hanabara's chest, and she felt her heart swell and tighten. In kindergarten, occasionally telling the children about the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression and the Nanjing Massacre, she couldn't help but be sad and choked. What's more, it is a visual picture of bloody cruelty and generosity to death.

It is no longer the distant history in the memory of the elderly, and it is no longer the special effects and modeling in movies and television.

It's naked, naked, naked, a war that will be faced by her personally!

Her body seemed to be invaded by fire and ice, and she couldn't help but tremble slightly.

At the same time, Chief of Staff Siluo described to the recruits in a deep tone the magnificent scroll of empire and individual, destiny and future:

"This is a footage taken not long before the surveillance, this is the village behind us, and the enemy has massacre the village after a long run. As you can see, the enemy is not only cunning but also cruel, and for more than a thousand years, countless predecessors have followed one after another, defending the honor of the soldiers and the safety of the people with their lives......

"Ladies and gentlemen, the front line is burning, the enemy is roaring, and our soldiers have built a line of defense with their flesh and blood, blocking the enemy's frenzied attacks again and again...... Our empire may seem strong, but in fact it is in jeopardy, because we have no retreat, no victory, and no defeat. If it loses, the entire human race will quickly collapse and become extinct.

"Each of us will be skinned and fleshed by the enemy, and our children will become their slaves. The enemy killed us and would step on our bones and say, 'Look, this is the slave.' 'Comrades-in-arms, you are not just an ordinary warrior, from the moment you hold the steel sword in your hand, the fate of the empire is in your hands, and the future of humanity is in your hands.

"When we win the guarantee of survival for all mankind one day, our children will no longer fear that they will become whipping slaves, they will laugh and run in the bright sunshine, and they will not forget to reverently lay a bouquet of flowers in front of the tombstones of the martyrs and sing a beautiful song for us. If we were alive, they would look up at us with reverence, and take the trouble to listen to our stories that never fade.

"I look forward to that day, and for that I am willing to give my legs, my life, my life, all my have!

"All those who fought for the destiny of mankind will always be remembered. You deserve the respect and love of all of the Empire, and I hope that everyone here will be worthy of the treatment and privileges you will receive.

"Let us pay our respects to the brave warriors - stand, turn back, salute!"

Except for the veterans, they stood up with a "sigh", turned to the recruits in unison, and solemnly gave a solemn military salute with Xiluo.

It was a very powerful and inspiring speech.

At first, these sinners were contemptuous and disdainful, but in Xiluo's affectionate and mission-filled narration, their hearts were gradually shaken.

As the veterans raised their right hands in a silent and wordless salute, they felt a shockwave blow somewhere inside them.