Life at school was as peaceful as ever.

On the third day of registering for promotion, Ling Li received a notice to report to the Combat Academy on September 30 to participate in the special training camp organized by the Qin Mansion.

He showed the notice to Teacher Zhong, and Zhong Ruonan also sighed after reading it: "This is a process that every innate martial artist must go through, two times a year, the special training camp is officially opened for newly promoted innate martial artists." The training period is three months, you bring a portable charger and take one day off a week for the first two months to get the work done. ”

As always, she only cares about her light source energy spar.

Since Zhu Fatzi also had to participate in the special training camp, the entire decoration project of the "Jianghu Family" could only be thrown to Fan Xiaofatzi to stare at alone.

On September 30, Ling Li went out fully armed with a tactical backpack, and he also wore the Xuan-rank intermediate combat boots that he bought for more than three million yuan on his feet, and the Xuan-level combat knife given by the ancestor of the Zhu family was hung on his waist. Compared to the first time I went to the field four months ago, this time the equipment was also a shotgun change, which was a world of difference.

The Western Qin Prefecture organizes special training camps for new innate martial artists from all over the world in two phases every year, with spring in April and autumn starting in October. All the students of the Western Qin Military Academy who participated in the training camp arrived at the combat academy on time according to the time on the notice, and nearly seven hundred people gradually gathered on the playground.

The Western Qin Military Academy brings together most of the young elite martial artists in the Western Qin Mansion, so the proportion of new students plus old cadets who have advanced to the innate realm is very high, and this is the beginning of the school, and the sum has almost reached nearly one-tenth of the proportion of new students, but this year's new students are less than three hundred, and there are still more old cadets. As for the other colleges and universities in the Western Qin Mansion, it would be good to have two or three martial arts students who had advanced to the innate among the hundred students.

In previous years' special training camps, there were about 1,600 new innate martial artists from all over the province, of which the Western Qin Military Academy accounted for nearly half, which shows the strength of the school.

In addition to Zhu Fatzi, Zhu Xiaoxiao also participated in this special training camp, and the three of them were already very familiar with each other, and they came to the combat academy early to get together. In addition, there is a freshman named Luo Chuan, who is also from Qingya City, and he got together with several seniors who have just been promoted to Qingya City, and it seems that he intends to form a team. According to the Academy's requirements, they had to carry all their weapons and equipment, even sleeping bags and folded tents for camping in the wilderness.

More than a dozen green buses are parked on the playground.

The scheduled assembly time was 9 a.m., and the camp leaders and instructors arrived ten minutes early, then read the list and began to divide into groups. The freshmen were all assigned to five buses, Ling Li and the fat man were in one bus, but Zhu Xiaoxiao was assigned to another bus.

Leading the team was a vice-principal, who announced the start of the departure after the instructors had finished their roll call.

More than a dozen buses carried the hundreds of students out of school.

The convoy went directly into the Zhongnan Mountain area, walked for about seven hours, and set off in the morning and arrived in the middle of the afternoon.

The car was quiet, everyone was a soldier, they knew how to obey discipline, and even spoke quietly.

The road was so quiet that only the engine could be heard on the bus, and although there were still some bumps, many people still fell asleep. Ling Li silently looked at the scenery outside the window, wondering if there was a chance to kill a few fourth- and fifth-level alien beasts during training. Relatively speaking, the living environment in Qinfu City is much safer and more affluent, similar to that of the Blue Star in the eighties in memory.

He hopes to buy a suite here and bring his mother and sister over.

After all, Qingya City is not far from the Kunwu Mountain Range, where monsters are infested, and it is too dangerous.

The convoy drove out of a wooded canyon and into a long cave tunnel, revealing a large number of houses and a military training camp.

After getting off the bus, the cadets from the Western Qin Military Academy lined up in a phalanx on the playground.

A colonel-officer stood on the playground and made a routine speech: "Now, on behalf of the head of the base force, I welcome all reserve officers to join me. From now on, you are a newly enlisted warrior, and the purpose of the training base is to turn you into a qualified warrior and become a guardian of the entire Federation and even all mankind in the future! ”

This is probably just a simple welcome ritual step, followed by the assignment of the company.

The company was assigned, and the list was posted on the bulletin board on the edge of the playground, and there were nearly 1,800 people on the list of personnel who participated in the training this period. After a brief welcome ceremony, an officer began the roll call with a piece of paper, and the recruits were assigned to various companies according to their squads, and were taken away by some of the officers.

Ling Li and Zhu Fatzi's squad was assigned to the 16th Company, and they followed behind a non-commissioned officer, who might be thirty years old, and left the place where the central training camp was located and came to the company's station, about five kilometers to the east. During the march, Ling Li found that the personnel in the company were of different ages, there were sixteen-year-old teenagers, and there were actually more than thirty uncles, who seemed to be innate social martial artists who had only recently been promoted.

By the time they arrived at the camp, it was already dusk, the sun was setting in the west, but the temperature was still nearly 30 degrees. Everyone was exhausted, panting and sweating. In the end, due to the lack of water in the body, he stopped sweating, and the soaked military uniform was covered with white sweat stains after drying.

The camp was lined up with what seemed to be a newly built mud house, and the whole company, after putting away their luggage, lined up at the gate of the camp, all staring at their company commander, Captain Lei Zhen, all of them were staring to death, eagerly waiting for the company commander to give any order for everyone to eat. A sturdy uncle ran up to the company commander, swallowed his saliva in his mouth, and looked directly at Captain Gartlé: "Sir, are we going to eat?" ”

"Get in the queue!" Lei Zhen didn't pay attention to him at all, "All pay attention, stand upright!" ”

Everyone straightened up.

I only heard Lei Zhen continue: "The stipulated dinner time is seven o'clock, and there is still an hour and a half. If there is no food to eat on the battlefield, won't everyone fight? The enemy will not stop attacking while we are eating. So...... It's training time! All turn to the right and walk in unison, and the training ground is just northwest outside the barracks! ”

Thinking about some messy things, Ling Li stood peacefully in the middle of the team in the twilight sun of the training ground. The sun was not so dazzling, nor was there the mad frenzy of midday, but in a sense twilight was a good time.

Twenty non-commissioned officers in charge of training were appointed as the chief and deputy squad leaders, and Lei Zhen's cold gaze repeatedly looked at these "recruits" who had just joined the training camp, which made Ling Li feel very uncomfortable.

But it was impossible for Lei Zhen to care about the feelings of these "recruits", and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, which made the veterans standing in front of the team feel cold in their hearts after seeing it.

These people have suffered again......

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