July 27, 666 in the imperial calendar

It's been a few days since I returned to hell, and I've learned a lot from this battle!

During the execution at the execution ground, although I lost the face of the dragon blade, and even Boss Ye slapped me, for me, it was a transformation!

The boy who used to know the height of the sky finally knew that he was not so powerful and invincible......

I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm weak!

It's just that with the tempering of the training camp in March, I finally overcame these emotions!

Eh, thank you for Boss Ye's ruthlessness, he actually threw me to the execution ground a few times in the middle of the night! I recalled the scenes of the execution again and again, and finally overcame that shameful emotion......

Regarding the war in Xiaonan, the commanders said that they would keep it secret and not let it circulate, so I won't record it, in case I retire in the future and confiscate the diary because of this, I don't regret dying?

September 3, 666 in the Imperial Calendar

The sudden ringing of the bells reminded me of the incident in March, and this time, will we be able to participate in it?

But unexpectedly, the commander told us: the exercise has begun! Codename Autumn Thunder......

Always be ready!

This is the spirit of the Dragon Blade! Always be ready!

If this is war, we will set foot on the battlefield and fight for our country at the first time! Always be ready!

The moment I stepped on the ship, I made up my mind - this is a war! I'm going to test it for my sweat, tears, and blood!

September 18, 666

I'm dead......

My drill is over......

I always thought that the king of soldiers is an invincible fighter who kills in and out of the enemy group and laughs at the enemy's fear, a peerless overlord who can fight against ten thousand enemies and never die in a hundred battles, and a great hero who can deter the enemy army and make the enemy dare not move forward half a step even if he has only one breath......

I have dreamed again and again that my followers, His Majesty, the invincible God of War, have broken tens of millions of enemies while talking and laughing, and I have also dreamed that my followers, His Majesty the Shura Emperor, have brought endless death and darkness to the enemies of the world. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

So, I thought that I would become a hero like the Six Emperors of the Empire, and hold up a majestic blue sky for the Empire!

After all, it's just a dream!

In this age of magic weapons, what is the force of the individual? I once heard Ye Zhan say: What if you are a ninth-level grandmaster martial artist? You can feel one chariot, but what about two? What about three?

Yes, in this world, who can really defeat ten thousand?

The king of soldiers, special warfare, is nothing more than using harder efforts and more cruel training to refine the ability to fight the weak with the strong, fight the slow with the fast, and fight the defenseless with preparation.

No matter how strong we are, how many attacks can we withstand?

As I thought before, I thought that I could lead Boss Ye to complete one task after another in this huge exercise, and even behead the Red Army Headquarters as in most novels!

However, when the eruption sound of the smoke pack on my body sounded, I realized that this was just my YY again......

In this military exercise, I only survived for less than half a month, and I was folded in the first mission!

If this is war, then, I am already dead!

It's dead!

What is War? War is a life-and-death contest between two behemoths, and soldiers are the most insignificant part of them, invisible, or even just numbers......

No wonder, the old man always said that being a soldier is luck to live, and death is fate!

In less than half a month, I was killed, and whenever I think of this, I have a fear that I am too insignificant......

September 24, 666

He has been killed for 6 days.

I've been in this camp for six days.

The political counsellors were very active during this period of time, and they always dragged us to meetings and do ideological work.

Thanks to their efforts, at least I am not afraid and helpless for my humility! Think about it, how many heroic souls are there in the thick Dragon City? Like me, they once had dreams, passions, love and hate, but they were buried in a foreign land, and only a wisp of heroic soul resided in Dragon City.

Humble? It is so much humility that has created the immortal myth of the empire and the legend of the war in the world, and it is this endless humility that is in the magnificent history of the empire!

Well, no wonder Boss Ye always said that our martial artists are the ones who were fooled - after being trained by political staff for a few days, I especially feel that what people say about thieves makes sense!

Thinking of Boss Ye, I was depressed, as if a lot of reasoning was all said by him! But it makes sense - hehe, just as much as the political councilors!

September 26th

How many days in a concentration camp?

The red and blue sides outside are fighting to the death, and we are like being isolated from the world, fighting and fighting every day!

Well, actually, I mean, our days are quite moist!

Hey!

Although in the concentration camps, our Blue Army is scarce, and the Red Army accounts for more than half of it, but it is Wang Dazui's sentence: The reason why we have few people and do not have an advantage and are bullied by you is that you are too cowardly -- we have collected wheat on the exercise ground and are not beaten!

Well, because of this sentence, the Red Army will start working with us at every turn, but the east wind is blowing war drums, who is afraid of whom in this world?

I was kneaded by the Red Army during the day, and I took someone back at night -- I resolutely did not let the military police in the battalion find this diary, especially if it was discovered, I would definitely not be able to eat and walk away with the scourge of the Blue Army all this time! I know the rules of the demon king's bastard too well - I don't object to you making trouble, but if you are caught, I will punish you!

If you don't write it, I'll bring someone back tonight! Grandma's bear, today was made dumplings by the Red Army again, I don't know which grandson's black hand, almost made my buddy cut off his grandchildren! Gotta fight back!

September 27th

It was almost over last night - these grandsons of the Red Army have a long memory, and they actually gave Lao Tzu a series of ambushes!

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Who's the buddy? Buddy is the king of soldiers brought out by Ye Xiao's war boy shoes!

Hum!

If you can't fight, you can run, and if you can't escape, you will be helpless! Haha, I can't help but laugh when I think of the Red Army, which was driven around like dogs by the gendarmerie!

After Xu left-hander was caught by the military police, he actually planned to trap me - can buddy let you be a fool? Thinking of the helpless appearance of those gendarmes after getting into the tent and seeing the still warm bed, I couldn't help but feel embarrassed, tsk, we were sleeping, and the temperature of the bed was proof, what do you want me to do?

Unfortunately, I'm leaving the camp......

The veteran who drove me away in an off-road vehicle had an aura that I always felt very familiar with - wasn't this the momentum of a large group of real dragon blade members?

I was in the car and was stunned - didn't I just take the Blues to the Red Army? Doesn't it give you some fun to the boring life in the concentration camp? Wouldn't that group of medics be busy treating their wounds every day? How can such a god-level existence be dispatched to take me away?

The old bird with a cold face (forgive me for not daring to ask the name of this uncle, I was worried when I saw this cold face!) Thrown into a barracks - a trough, or the military headquarters of the 17th Army.

It's past 9 o'clock in the evening now, and they haven't given me an explanation, is this the rhythm of playing to death?

17th Army...... Grandma's bear, the army grows up, you are a lieutenant general, you can't get along with me, a little soldier in the blue army, right? You are always an invincible golden dragon, my little ant can't be remembered by you, right?

Well, the commander of the 17th Group Army is surnamed Ye, is it which elder of Boss Ye? Is this going to take care of my rhythm?

But how could that cold-faced old bird look like taking care of me?

Forgive me for my cranky thinking - if you want to kill or chop, you should hurry! Don't torture me so mentally!

September 28th

Today, I was pulled by the old birds with a lot of confused faces, and when I saw that they had the Blue Army and the Red Army, I was immediately relieved - it seems that this is not aimed at me alone, there are so many people with me, who are you afraid of?

A lot of acquaintances have also been arrested—and the guys who are too familiar to know each other have also appeared!

After Chenyang, Slut, Gao Jianning's grandson, and Yuan Wu's bastard came, others also began to take place one after another - Zhao Hengbin, the thief bird, Xiao Jianyong and Zheng Haoran also arrived at the end, and the old man pinched his fingers, should Boss Ye also appear?

Sure enough, as Master Ben expected, Boss Ye was also arrested!

When the major announced that we were going to be trained again, my first response was: Fuck it, I'll go to your uncle's ......

Needless to say, in the evening our 11 squad secretly started a party.

Boss Ye said that he was also killed in battle - hearing this news, I actually had a feeling of schadenfreude in my heart, isn't it too evil? However, this product has put so much pressure on us, and now that he is also dead, at least it proves that this product is just like us, a human being, not a god!

As for Boss Ye's revelation that we will switch jobs to mix special agents after being selected by special detectives, it doesn't matter - anyway, our 11th squad is together, what is the difference between hybrid dragon blades and special detectives? The only difference is that the Demon King can't train us anymore!

When I think of special detectives, I think of the 3rd of March -- I can't forget the murderous dragon blades that flew to the ground, and I can't forget the anger of those murderous warriors.

Join the special detective, re-uphold the will and honor of those heroic souls, and fight the world again!

Detective, waiting for us to arrive!

If we talk about a sense of mission -- this is the first time I really feel this great sense of mission!

Okay, don't write it, tomorrow is the official training camp! Squad 11, mighty! (To be continued.) )