As the head of the training regiment, Song Zhe sent away a group of newly graduated students this year. Half of the survey corps is made up of new cadets.

Their young and immature faces are either filled with fear of the unknown, or excitement about their imminent battle against giants, or yearning for the future......

Anyway, they had to take part in this battle. From the day they graduated from the training regiment and joined the Survey Corps, this difficult task was handed over to them.

The future direction of mankind is entirely up to their hands.

"Commander, aren't you going to send them off?" Mars asked.

Song Zhe waved his hand, "No, Keith has already gone, speaking of which, he is the one who has the deepest relationship with them, and I, as the head of the regiment, have hardly shown up." By the way, the situation has become a little tense recently, is there a problem with the food reserves, or why are the top brass so anxious? "Since Song Zhe last knew about the plans of the high-level, the relationship with the above has deteriorated to a certain extent.

They hardly interacted with each other, and even if they did, they didn't necessarily say anything classified.

In this operation, Song Zhe felt unusual.

Mars is a qualified subordinate, he is very serious in his work, and he does not let go of the slightest change.

"Indeed, according to our research and speculation, the Wall of Ruth has suddenly flooded with so many people, and the already tight food land has become even more stretched, and prices have been rising rapidly recently. The exercises you have passed down are powerful, but the consumption of food is also unprecedented.

The materials in the hands of the major corps are almost unable to support it, and the decision above is to control the teaching of the exercises as much as possible, and if the teaching continues on such a large scale, the logistics will not be able to keep up with the consumption. Mars was a little worried.

The above rules are mainly aimed at training the corps.

All the exercises are taught by the training corps, and now the number of places has been reduced, which means that the power and influence of the training corps have been reduced.

Song Zhe's eyes flickered.

Food shortages are inevitable, and it's a bit of nonsense to get to that point within a year.

According to his predictions, it will be at least three years before the food chain collapses, and it seems that this is the rhythm that has begun to be done above. They wanted to weaken his power first, then slowly eat away at his influence in the army, and finally completely empty him.

"It's okay, let's continue our work, you have to remember that it's not about many, it's about being fine. Practice the exercises I have taught you, remember not to pass them on, and in addition, find more talented and scheming children, they are our hope for the future. "If you don't make good use of such a large resource as the training corps, Song Zhe feels sorry for his position as the head of the regiment.

In fact, there are many talents who are not outstanding in combat, so that they have the greatest mortality rate every time they play. What Song Zhe had to do was to discover them and teach them the means to save their lives.

Witnessing the actions of the Survey Corps, the hometown trio took a tacit look at it before disappearing into the crowd.

Erwin, as the commander of the Survey Corps, personally led the troops into battle this time.

A year ago, the twenty-one samples that Song Zhe gave to Han Ji were all used by her for experiments, but Mao didn't understand them. Song Zhe was also disappointed in the level here, but he was a little unwilling to go back like this, so he decided to wait and see the results of this expedition.

The Survey Corps set off, and a mighty procession walked by, bringing up a puff of smoke and dust. This is the first time that humans have launched a general attack on the giants, but it is definitely not the last.

Alan returned to the training camp with a heavy heart and knocked on the door of Song Zhe's office.

"Please come in."

Crunch, Eren pushed the door open, followed by Mikasa and Armin.

"It's you three little ghosts, what's the matter?" Song Zhe casually left a history book of the city wall on the table.

The history recorded above is all fart, and I don't know why the people here haven't found the loopholes.

"Commander, I want to learn your knife skills." Alan said very seriously, he had already cultivated the martial arts in the military to the fifth layer, and he had an additional strength of five standard units, he felt that he was now very strong and had the qualifications to send out sword qi.

Song Zhe felt that Allen was a little funny, after all, he was still a child, and he didn't understand the cultivation path very well. To be able to release internal force and external force, you need to enter the innate realm of martial arts, not to mention releasing sword qi as freely as he is?

Allen's qualifications are only better than ordinary people, and he is far from being a martial arts genius. Even if Song Zhe tailors a set of exercises suitable for him, without a hundred years of accumulation, it is a fool's dream to want to release his sword qi.

"I can leave the knife technique to you, but it's impossible to do it to the extent that I do. As I said at the beginning, you are not talented enough, even if you work hard. The little girl next to you has good qualifications, and she has now entered the seventh layer. Song Zhe could see the progress of several people at a glance.

Eren is the fifth layer, Armin is the fourth layer, and Mikasa has entered the seventh layer.

Listening to Song Zhe's words, Alan suddenly turned around, looked at Mikasa incredulously, and asked, "You have ...... already"

Mikasa nodded, "The seventh layer that I entered half a month ago, if everything goes well, I will almost be able to reach the eighth floor next month." ”

Eren felt like he had been hurt by 10,000 real points.

He and Mikasa grew up together and were childhood sweethearts.

In the face of the evil man who committed the murder back then, Alan was vulnerable, and at the last moment, Mikasa took action to kill the wicked. After that, they fight on the side of the street, and each time Mikasa knocks the others away, much to the devastation of the somewhat precocious Alan.

He has always wanted to surpass Mikasa in a certain aspect, who would have thought that Mikasa has quietly opened the gap between them.

"Oh, by the way, little girl, you have a lot of fighting talent, are you interested in becoming my registered disciple?" Song Zhe asked with interest.

He saw the relationship between them.

Eren is the one who takes the idea, Mikasa is the killer one, and Armin is the aftermath.

The two boys were dumped by the little girl several streets in the fight, and they were naturally unconvinced, especially the little Allen who took the idea.

Song Zhe wanted to see if their relationship could stand up to scrutiny.

Mikasa was silent, and Alan was silent for a while and said, "Leader, if Mikasa really has the talent you said, then can you let her learn sword techniques with you?" ”

Song Zhe's eyes lit up, then he tapped on the table and said, "It doesn't matter, I didn't want to hide it from you when I asked you to study with it." It's just that if you want to learn my kind of knife technique and reach my realm, it is impossible without hundreds of years. ”