Before Weiss could get used to the life of the military academy, the strict all-subject preliminary examination came as scheduled, and except for the theoretical exams about the "Infantry Drill Code" and the "Field Regulations", which required writing, the rest of the items were "rough": weight-bearing endurance marching, bayonet fighting skills, empty-handed combat skills, horseback riding, standard individual bunker construction, linear defensive trench construction, static shooting, marching shooting, and artillery manipulation techniques......

"Listen to me, everybody, and now you'll need to dig out a standard one-man bunker in a quarter of an hour with the tools in your hands. During the excavation process, if you encounter a large boulder and cannot continue the excavation, it is allowed to choose another location to re-excavate, but the time will not be extended. If you understand everything...... Now the clock begins! ”

As soon as the instructor's voice fell, the trainees in blue training uniforms chose their seats and dug up with sapper shovels. According to the "Field Doctrine" of the Ulster Free Federal Army, a standard individual bunker should be 4 feet long, 3 feet wide, and 5 feet deep, and the ruler they used was obviously longer than the "meter" of the earthlings, so the amount of earth that needed to be excavated in this quarter of an hour was quite a lot.

Unlike the other students on the team, Weiss didn't rush to dig the ground when he came up, but spent a little more time choosing a position. A few days ago, his cheap dad made the decision to cooperate with the fat vice president, and benefiting from this, Weiss then received special support from the fat vice president, not only learned the content of the general examination in advance, but also received professional surprise tutoring, and obtained a lot of tricks. Let's just say that in the excavation of this individual bunker, in the case of relative disadvantage in strength and physical strength, Weiss found a place with dry soil and slightly more gravel, and the land under this condition has little resistance to digging, and without considering all kinds of disadvantages under actual combat conditions, as long as the open mouth is slightly wider, it can meet the size standard of the "Field Regulations......

Hush...... Hush......

Two whistles, one short and one long, stopped. Then, the instructors of each team took a wooden ruler to measure the individual bunkers dug up by the trainees one by one, and the inspectors recorded them on the spot.

"The length is 4 feet 3, the width is 3 feet 3, and the depth is 5 feet 2, and the dimensions are excellent; The front pit wall is 80 degrees, the right side is 76 degrees, the left side is 73 degrees, the back is 78 degrees, and the technology is at the end; Overall score...... Inferior. ”

After measuring and reporting the dimensions and angles of the bunker Weiss had dug and the overall score, the instructor looked at him with a strange gaze, as if he was very surprised that he was able to pass the test.

Weiss was still panting, his fingers trembling slightly, and he had done everything he could for this aesthetically devoid hole.

After the instructor and inspector walked by, Weiss looked to the other side, and he saw the local tyrant master, the guy with his hands on his hips, tilting his head, panting, and after his instructor and inspector measured and recorded the results, he kicked the sapper into the pit in annoyance.

Obviously, his results were not ideal.

After a while, the results of all the students were confirmed, and the team leader instructor held a loudspeaker rolled into iron sheets: "All line up, go to the shooting range!" ”

The destination is the shooting range, so the next two subjects should be static shooting and marching shooting. For a guy like Weiss, who has experienced actual combat and has a little shooting talent himself, it seems that passing the shooting exam is not a problem, but it is not. In the fat vice president's special training camp, Weiss learned the so-called static shooting in advance, which is simply to raise the gun and aim for five minutes, pull the trigger for one second, and so on nine times, with only a very short interval in between. Obviously, this type of shooting places high demands on arm strength and endurance. With Weiss's conditions, the first three or four shots can get better results, and the further back, the hit rate plummets.

The situation was about the same with marching shooting - the shooter had to carry a heavy bolt rifle, travel at a relatively fast speed of about 20 km, and then fire two three-shot rapids at the designated target at the designated position. When he was tested for the first time, five of Weiss's six bullets missed the target, which shows that his physical fitness is still far from the military's training standards.

Fortunately, for a business magnate like the fat vice president, who is used to tricks, there is no military subject that cannot be taken shortcuts. For example, in this static shooting, his method is to tilt his upper body back slightly and raise the muzzle slightly during the aiming phase, so that his arms can bear less support, and then adjust to a real aiming attitude in the first few seconds before shooting for rapid aiming and shooting. In this way, Weiss can maintain a good shooting accuracy with three or four bullets at most, and the last two rounds depend on luck, but he can also get a passing score.

After arriving at the shooting range, the cadets received their own firearms and equipment. A "Grumman Burning Stick", 50 rounds of standard ammunition, and a full set of infantry equipment such as helmets, armed belts, water bottles, bayonets, and sapper shovels, with a total weight of more than 30 kg.

With the order of the team leader and instructor, all the people marched around the shooting range with armed loads, and after 10 laps, five rapid firing were carried out according to the target 300 meters away.

Although after a few days of assault training and learning the knack of pacing his breathing, Weiss was at the end of the group, with only a handful of men behind him. When there were still two or three hundred meters from the finish line at the end of the line, the students at the head of the team had already begun to shoot, and the sound of gunshots made many laggards confused, but Weiss still gritted his teeth and maintained the existing stride and frequency. After arriving at the firing position marked with the 177 number, he did not rush to raise the gun to shoot, but deliberately slowly pulled the bolt and loaded the bullet in order to allow the tired body to recover as much as possible - until the instructor came to urge him, he picked up the gun, took a deep breath, distracted thoughts, calmed down, and began to shoot explosively in the mood of being on the battlefield......

When he finished shooting, Weiss almost collapsed to the ground, he dropped his gun, bent over, his hands on his knees, gasping for air, his throat glistening with sour gastric juice.

"Yo yo yo, what day is it? Even the weak, weak-willed, and silent Dragon-Clumber Haysom can complete the marching shot, and the results don't look bad, isn't it that he takes a big tonic all day during the holidays? ”

Hearing this strange yin and yang voice, Wei Si's chest suddenly rose with a fire of ignorance, he straightened up, even if he found that the speaker was a white student who was half a head taller than himself and much stronger, his eyes did not have the slightest cowardice.

Seeing Weiss glaring at him, the speaker also glared angrily: "Ha! Do sheep tamers want to bite too? Come on! The Breed of the Clumber-Haysen Family! Raise your fists and give it a try! I promise to make you cool...... Fast...... Arrive...... Family! ”

These words immediately attracted the attention of a group of students around.

Weiss didn't make a rash move, but he didn't back down either. If the other party's first sentence can be understood as a joke, then the second sentence has already exposed his provocative gesture.

"The Clumber-Haysen family has no bad seeds!" Weiss squeezed out between his teeth, word by word.

The provocateur snorted coldly: "No seeds? Oh...... Then it's just a soft egg through the back door? ”

As soon as these words came out, there were a few malicious sneers around.

Weiss, who came from a poor family, knew that it was useless to be civilized and reasonable with reckless and wicked people, and sometimes he had to fight for his life, and just as he was gathering his strength and preparing to swing his fist, a man walked quickly next to them and pushed the two of them away in the opposite direction, and at the same time, a loud and powerful voice exploded in his ears.

"What are you doing here!"

Weiss squinted and saw that it was not an instructor or an inspector who came, but a cadet dressed in the same attire as them, a young man with black hair and yellow skin. Judging from his three-dimensional facial features with deep eye sockets, high nose bridge, and thin lips, it shouldn't be a pure yellow race, like a yellow race mixed with a white race, uh...... Not to mention, this guy is a little similar to Keanu Reeves, the famous mixed-race handsome guy in Hollywood, when he was younger.

Instead of stopping, the provocateur rudely yelled at the handsome half-breed guy, "Hey, Rune, does this have anything to do with you!" Get out of the way! I just see that this guy who comes in through the back door and drags everyone back is not pleasing to the eye! I'm just going to get this soft guy out of the Patton Military Academy! ”

The half-breed dude shouted, "Hey, Cyberpunk, did you forget the oath you made in front of the statue on your first day of school behind your ass?" Is it in your head that only brutal and violent ways can solve the problem? Don't forget, Bathton Military Academy is the best army academy in the Ulster Free Federation, and no one can fool around here! If someone only relies on despicable means to get here, then sooner or later he will be eliminated, and you will not be needed to act as an arbiter! ”

Such sharp words made this troublemaker with a big head and a thick neck unable to refute. At this moment, someone next to him reminded him that "Nikolai is here", and he spat viciously to the side, turned around and walked away.

It wasn't until this moment that Weiss let go of his clenched fist and said "thank you" to the half-race handsome guy who had seven points on the side of his face like Keanu Reeves.

The handsome half-race guy was looking at Weiss, and although there was no malice in his eyes, there was an indescribable complication.

"Oops, what's going on?" The baby-faced guy suddenly appeared, he first asked Weiss with a concerned face, and then said to the half-race handsome guy in a strange tone: "Hey, Lune, who dares to bully my good friend?" Have you helped me teach her a good lesson? ”

The half-race handsome guy shrugged: "Are you going to protect him for three years, or for him for the rest of your life?" ”

"What do you mean?" The baby-faced guy asked angrily.

"He is a man, sooner or later he will have to learn to protect his family and lovers, if he can graduate and join the army, he will have to take on the heavy responsibility of protecting his family and defending the country, so he must learn to protect himself instead of relying on you and me for help!" After saying this calmly, the half-race handsome guy turned to leave, leaving Weiss dumbfounded.

What's going on? Why did he become a coward who was sheltered and lived by?