Anderson lay his hands behind his head and lay leisurely on a small bed made of wooden planks, although the board bed with only a thin layer of cotton cushion felt a little stiff to lie on, but it was much better than the cold ground when camping in the wilderness. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On his right-hand side, Gail, Robson, and West were swearing and playing the "Tower Valley", a popular mini-game in northern Noxus that the soldiers of the garrison liked to use to pass the time and gamble on supplies and loot. Anderson wasn't involved, unlike the three bachelors next to him, most of his money and supplies had to be left over to send to his wife and children back home.

There was such a scene in the whole barracks, the garrison did not have a ban on gambling, as long as it was not done during the mission and curfew, the captain would turn a blind eye and shout quietly at most.

What's more, the captain of the second detachment has already died, and the new commander has not yet been appointed.

Anderson's bed was at the exit of the barracks, and as he was napping with his legs crossed, a light suddenly came into his sight - the curtain of the barracks was lifted, and the bright light swept his face, and he squinted, and when he got used to it, he saw the young man walking in.

The young man was unusually tall, he was dressed in legion-style leather armor, and his resolute face still had a hint of youth youth, but his thick black and sharp eyebrows made him look serious and cold.

New faces?

The strength of the second team was eighty, but now there were only about fifty men left, and Anderson had been in the second team for almost two years, and now he knew everyone in the team, and he was sure that this tall young man was the first time he had seen him.

Recruit?

Where are the recruits coming from at this time? Noxus recruits twice a year, in the month of spring and in the month of fire, and it is still a long time before both recruitment seasons are left.

While Anderson looked at him with a puzzled gaze, Darius looked around the tented barracks, and he saw such a scene—idle soldiers gathered in groups to chat and play cards, laughing and playing cards from time to time, and the air was filled with the strange smell of sweat and athlete's foot, and the smell of clothes not drying.

Darius frowned, although the smell was disgusting, but the fourth battalion he was in before was not much better, and he was certainly not unfamiliar with this environment after two months.

He stood at the door of the barracks, silently observing all the noise inside, and Anderson, who was lying on the bed, saw that he was motionless, and sat up with interest, and just as he was about to speak, he noticed that someone was faster than him.

"Hey, boy, what are you doing, a recruit? Or looking for someone? You're such a big guy, don't be stupid and block the door. ”

It was Kadyrov, a mountain dweller in the southern part of the Alsto Mountains, who was also a veteran.

Then Anderson and Kadyrov heard the young man's bland answer.

"My name is Darius, although you are older than me, but this is not the reason for you to call the new squad leader 'boy', when you see me in the future, you will call me 'captain' or 'leader', understand?"

Kadyrov was a little stunned, obviously he didn't expect this young man to talk to him like this, and after a while, he burst out into an irrepressible laugh: "Hahahahaha, laughing to death, where did you come from?" Come and see, guys, there's a hairless little guy here for me to call him Chief, haha......"

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and Kadyrov's laughter suddenly stopped.

All the soldiers in the barracks stopped what they were doing and looked at each other.

This is the sound of Darius removing the [Dryad Terminator] from his back and inserting it into the ground, Anderson looked at Darius in surprise, he was close, he had already seen this young man carrying something, he guessed that this thing wrapped in cloth should be a weapon, but where did he think that this thing was so heavy.

Darius pulled off part of the strip of cloth from the handle of the axe, and slowly wrapped the strip of cloth around his hand.

"Hey, boy, what's that thing, and what are you doing?"

"This? This is my axe, and I'd love to teach you a lesson with it, but soldiers are not allowed to fight in the Legion. ”

"It seems that this face of mine is not very convincing, but it doesn't matter, my fists will let you know me."

Darius stared at Kadyrov very uncomfortably, the young man's gaze was so sharp that it reminded him of the wolves he had encountered in the mountains of Ulstor, what a similar look!

Kadyrov was stunned for a moment, suddenly a little angry, he was actually shocked by a hairy boy, it was a shame for a battle-hardened veteran, he blushed and roared loudly: "Bastard, you mean to fight with Lao Tzu?" Very well, are the current recruits such unscrupulous guys? It seems that I need to let you know the rules of this battalion. “

Darius clenched his fists, the joints in his hands making a popping sound like fried beans, and he couldn't wait for a fight.

Why didn't Bard bring him over to announce his appointment? Why did the guards send him to the barracks gate and leave?

It's a test, it's the rules of the garrison.

Sheep can't lead the wolves, and the only ones who can tame the wolves are tigers and lions, and they are beasts that are more ferocious than the wolves.

The young man who had crossed over felt that the fury and violence rooted in the deepest part of this body were gradually beginning to awaken, and since the battlefield and the fighting, he was no longer the ordinary and gentle student.

Inheriting all the memories and past of Darius, the two souls are gradually merging into one, Li Ye is Darius, and Darius is Li Ye. Your ideal is my ideal, and your pursuit is my pursuit.

Bud, look, how I tamed them, Darius looked at the angry veteran, "Come on! Let me see what you're up to, and don't let me down. “

Kadyrov let out a loud cry and slammed his right fist into Darius's chest, his muscular arm showing the unmatched power of the punch.

Sure enough, it was a young man, who didn't move or stretch out his arm to block, Kadyrov showed a sinister smile. If it weren't for the fear of accidents, this punch should have hit this guy in the head, and he could even imagine the sound of the young man lying on the ground clutching his chest and screaming.

But he was disappointed.

The touch of his fist told him that he had hit the target, but the frustration of his wrist made him wonder what he had hit. Scaly lizardfolk are just like that, right?

Darius took this punch without moving, counting the bonus of [Perseverance], his physique was already as high as 6 points, and an ordinary adult wanted to rely on his fists instead of weapons to knock himself down, which was really a bit wishful thinking.

Kadyrov wanted to withdraw his hand. But he found that his wrist had been tightly grasped by Darius, and he secretly screamed in his heart, only to see the young man in front of him show a strange smile: "Do you want to teach me the rules like this?" “

"I'm sorry your fist didn't impress me, so now it's me."

Kadyrov felt as if he was being held by a giant bear, and he couldn't withdraw his hand with all his might, and when he heard Darius's words, he was startled, and raised his leg to kick Darius.

But Darius's fist was also swung out.

So fast!

This was Kadyrov's first thought,

Then a sharp pain came from his lower abdomen, and Darius let go of his hand, and the punch broke Kadyrov's whole body, and he collapsed to the ground, bowing like a drunken shrimp.

"Woo~~~" Kadyrov let out a low wail, he had lost the strength to curse, Anderson, who was sitting on the side, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, this young man has a lot of strength.

Gail, Robson, and West stood up, and in the distance, Hades, Russell, and Thornridge also surrounded them with fierce eyes.

Dare to cause trouble in the barracks of the second detachment, should it be said that this young man is bold or does he not know whether he is alive or dead?

A soldier is not a knight, there is no such thing as chivalry here, and if you dare to provoke here, you must be prepared to be beaten by a group of people.

Anderson was thinking that this young man should run quickly, after all, a good man can't stand up to a large number of people, but he was surprised to find that the corner of this young man's mouth hung a trace of curvature, he was actually laughing?

Then he heard a deafening roar,

"Come on, I'm going to fight ten!"