Officer training camp.

"Cool!"

Early in the morning, Zhao Yiming opened his eyes, after a night of cultivation, coupled with the help of the red and blue crowns, he had stored a lot of yuan power in his dantian.

At this moment, his dantian is like a perpetual motion machine, constantly providing an endless stream of yuan power, forming a powerful internal circulation in his body.

Zhao Yiming felt that his Yuan Power was surging almost endlessly, swimming in the meridians of his whole body, the feeling of refreshment was too sufficient, and there was a feeling of hearty pleasure.

"Yuan Li is enough, and the will is also there, I lack a heaven-level martial art now!"

Zhao Yiming clenched his fists and swung hard, with the blessing of the strong Yuan Force, his fist made the air tremble, making a piercing sonic boom.

There is no need to use any martial arts at all, just a casual swing of the fist can cause such an effect, this is the power of the true martial arts realm.

"Grandpa Fu said that only by stepping into the realm of true martial arts can he truly enter the palace of martial arts, and what he said is indeed true. ”

"Before the True Martial Realm, they could only be regarded as children, so it's no wonder that the Holy Land Battles held by the three major holy lands all limited the contestants to the Yuan Qi Realm. ”

"Even this officer training camp only selects some officers from the early stage of the True Martial Realm to come in and train. ”

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Zhao Yiming thought as he changed into the military uniform he got yesterday, and suddenly, a young and handsome officer appeared in the mirror.

"A new life is about to begin!" Looking at himself in the mirror, Zhao Yiming smiled confidently.

Here, his heart was completely calm, and he didn't need to worry about the threat of the Shenwu Marquis Mansion at all.

Zhao Yiming sat by the window a little leisurely, turned his head slightly and glanced at the rising sun outside the window, he calculated the time, and felt that it should be almost eight o'clock.

Sure enough, just moments later, a cold voice came from outside.

"All the newcomers, go out and gather at once, and follow me up the mountain. The voice was very cold, full of the murderous aura of a soldier, which made Zhao Yiming sound the officer who brought him in yesterday.

"These people are not ordinary soldiers, I am afraid that they are either from the wilderness or from southern Xinjiang. Zhao Yiming thought secretly.

The current Great Xia Empire is also at war in these two places.

Especially in the wilderness, there are countless demon beasts there, and they want to invade the Great Xia Empire all the time, so the battles there are too frequent, and it is simply a meat grinder.

Like the famous Demon Slayer Army, it sits in the wilderness.

And southern Xinjiang is the junction of the Great Xia Empire and the Great Yan Empire, I heard Grandpa Fu say that during this time, there was some friction between their Great Xia Empire and the Great Yan Empire, and I am afraid that there will be a war.

"The threat of war is getting closer and closer, and it's no wonder that Emperor Xia has specially come up with this officer training camp. ”

Zhao Yiming muttered to himself, and had already walked out of the door.

In the alley outside the door, there were already people coming out, most of them were young people, the same age as the contestants who participated in the Holy Land Battle, after all, the limit of being under thirty years old was necessary, and no one dared to open a back door on it.

Zhao Yiming stood by the door casually, his eyes scanning the young man in the alley, and the next moment, he saw two completely different groups of people.

Among them was a group of soldiers, who were strictly disciplined, standing there like a straight javelin, with solemn expressions, sharp eyes, and a murderous aura exuding from all over their bodies.

The other group of people are obviously the children of the big forces, they are as casual as Zhao Yiming, and they don't have the temperament unique to soldiers.

Among these people, most of them are martial artists of the Divine Hidden Realm, but there is no shortage of martial artists of the True Martial Realm.

Unlike those soldiers with solemn expressions, these people are all in groups of three, five in a party, talking to each other and whispering.

These people were very arrogant, and they couldn't help but pout their lips when they looked at the soldiers who stood like javelins, and their faces were disdainful.

Of course, those soldiers also looked down on these gentlemen, thinking that they all came in through the back door, and there was no real material.

It can be said that this is the confrontation between two different classes, and the contradiction between the nobility and the commoners.

Even Zhao Yiming felt the hostility from the soldiers around him, which made him feel a little bitter in his heart, he was a civilian.

However, these soldiers only identify with soldiers, and whether Zhao Yiming is a soldier or not, they can tell at a glance.

If you haven't mixed in the military, you can't have the temperament of a soldier.

Therefore, it is natural that Zhao Yiming was labeled as a 'gentleman' by these soldiers. He didn't care, just stood casually, patiently waiting.

After a while, a burly, tall middle-aged man walked over, he was also wearing a military uniform, and there was an iron-blooded murderous aura all over his body, and a pair of sharp eyes swept over, making everyone present feel the pressure of the press.

"My name is Wang Zhan, and if there is no accident, I will be your instructor in the future. ”

Wang Zhan said indifferently.

At the same time, he waved his hand and asked the soldiers behind him to give Zhao Yiming a contract.

After everyone watched, their faces changed.

Because judging from the contents of this contract, once they enter the officer training camp, if they die during the training, they will not be held accountable.

It means—

Wang Zhan looked at everyone with sharp eyes, and said coldly: "Do you see it all clearly? The officer training camp is not a place for you to play, I can tell you the truth, I have 70 percent of the death quotas." In other words, if I want to, seven of you will die in training. ”

Hearing this, everyone's faces changed greatly.

Even Zhao Yiming's eyelids jumped, and his heart was shocked.

Seventy percent of the deaths are too high, right?

They thought that there were only a few places to die, and that the other party was deliberately scaring them.

"You are murder, how can there be such a training camp? Seventy percent of the death quotas? I'm afraid no one wants to enter this officer training camp. A noble kid couldn't help but scold.

Although Wang Zhan is an instructor, he is not afraid, because he has a big background and is the son of a marquis.

In the Great Xia Empire, the four great martial marquis are naturally the highest status, but below them, there are many ordinary marquis, these people have made great contributions and climbed up from the army step by step, and their strength cannot be underestimated.

"Bao Yongshou?"

Wang Zhan took a piece of paper from the soldier next to him, and then stared at the young noble kid who rebuked him.

The other party raised his head arrogantly and looked directly at Wang Zhan's gaze without fear: "Yes, I am Bao Yongshou." ”

Wang Zhan put down the paperwork in his hand, and his eyes were not full of anger, but full of disappointment: "Your father is the person I admire the most, you may not know that I used to be a small soldier in the army of the blood killer, and I fought under your father's command until your father was made a marquis." ”

Bao Yongshou's eyes widened when he heard this, revealing an incredible gaze.

Wang Zhan looked at him, shook his head, and said with a disappointed expression: "In the battle where I followed your father, no matter how strong the enemy was, your father would rush to the front, and it was because your father was the first soldier that we would all follow the desperate effort, and in the wilderness, those demon clans would be frightened and timid when they heard the name of the Blood Killer Hou." ”

Speaking of this, Wang Zhan's eyes were full of contempt when he looked at Bao Yongshou: "In your father's dictionary, there is no word 'afraid' at all, if he hears what you just said, he will definitely be extremely disappointed...... What a tiger father and a dog!"

Bao Yongshou had already been extremely ashamed of what he said, his face was flushed, if there was a hole in the ground now, I am afraid he would really get into it.

However, when he heard Wang Zhan say the words 'Tiger Father and Dog Son', he was still aroused by the self-esteem in his heart, raised his head suddenly, and roared angrily: "Who said I was scared? I just think that this contract is very wrong, but no matter what, I will join this officer training camp." ”

After finishing speaking, Bao Yongshou picked up the pen and signed his name on the contract.

Wang Zhan nodded with satisfaction and said, "Very good, at least I didn't insult your father's name, I will forget everything today and will not tell your father about this." ”

Bao Yongshou's heart trembled when he heard this, and he was secretly glad that if his father knew that he was afraid of even participating in a training camp, he would probably be beaten to death. This is not an exaggeration, his father was cruel to his enemies, and he was also strict with his family.

Wang Zhan didn't pay attention to Bao Yongshou anymore, he glanced at everyone indifferently, and said coldly: "This contract was drafted by Prince Rong himself, and any of you who have any opinions should go to Prince Rong." Of course, I will not persecute you. Sign it and you'll be able to enter this officer training camp. If you don't sign, someone will send you back to the imperial capital and continue to enjoy your glory and wealth. ”

Everyone's faces changed, what kind of existence did Prince Rong have? Lend them a thousand dares, and they don't dare to question Prince Rong.

At that moment, some people gritted their teeth and signed their names on the contract.

Those soldiers were the most decisive, and they had already signed their names, because for them civilians, only by joining this officer training camp could they change their fate and enter the aristocratic class of the Great Xia Empire.

Zhao Yiming had already signed his name, he had no choice, once he couldn't join this officer training camp, he would have to face the threat of the Shenwu Marquis Mansion.

What's more, he is not afraid, he is full of confidence in himself.

"I don't sign it, the mortality rate of 70 percent is simply a reckless human life. A noble girl in the crowd said.

Wang Zhan waved his hand and said to a soldier next to him, "Send someone to send her back." ”

It seems that there is a bird, and then many noble children did not sign and were sent away by the soldiers.

They actually came to gild, after all, as long as they join this officer training camp, they will be regarded by outsiders as the 'disciples' of Emperor Xia and Prince Rong, and in the future, they will naturally be like fish in water in the army.

However, after all, they have been clothed and fed since childhood, and there are very few people who have the courage, and in the face of a 70 percent mortality rate, not everyone has that kind of courage and courage.

"Alright, sign the contract, and from now on, you will be part of this officer training camp. ”

Wang Zhan looked at the rest of the people, nodded and said, "There are still 320 people left, to be honest, this number surprised me a little." In particular, there are more than 100 noble children among them, and I am very pleased with your courage, and you have not insulted the prestige of your fathers. ”

"Come with me, you still need to be baptized for the first time in the training camp before you go up the mountain. ”

Wang Zhan waved his hand and left with everyone.