At 7 a.m. the next day, six or seven men and women in student uniforms were chatting with each other in a tent inside the survivors' camp at the foot of the mountain.

I heard a boy say, "Alas, we are saved now, but our family doesn't know what happened"

Hearing the boy talk about his family, everyone who was still chatting just now fell silent, and several girls cried in low voices, and the silence instantly spread throughout the tent.

At this time, the boy with glasses sitting in the corner stood up and said with a wry smile: "Hey, without the rescue of the army, I'm afraid it's ......" Before he finished speaking, he fell into silence.

Everyone sat in a daze, and from time to time there were sounds of crying, and the time was in such an atmosphere until 8 o'clock.

Just as the crowd was recovering from their grief or crying, the roar of cars rang out outside the camp.

The students in the camp listened to the roar of cars outside, and wondered how so many cars could come to the camp in the early morning.

After a short time the roar of the cars stopped, and the bands of soldiers dispersed into the tents.

The eyed man and the others were in confusion at this time, and just wanted to get out of the tent to see what was going on, a soldier had already walked in from outside the door and faced everyone.

"Assemble all outside," said the soldier, turning and leaving.

When everyone reacted, the soldiers had already walked out of the tent, and everyone was puzzled, you look at me, I see if you don't know what is going on, you want to gather these students.

At this time, the man with glasses stood up, looked at the crowd and said, "Let's go, let's go out and see what happened."

"It's not going to let us do the coolies, I see that's what was written in novels before," a voice suddenly sounded, and a beautiful girl whispered.

Hearing the girl's words, the man with glasses who was about to step out of the tent was stunned, shook his head and said, "Even if we have to do coolies, what can we do?"

Seeing the man with glasses walking out, everyone also lamented that I was walking towards the door.

In the center of the camp square, No. 1 and other officers stood in front, watching these students slowly walk out of their respective tents, shaking their heads and quietly continuing to wait.

Ten minutes later, when all the students had gathered, a soldier ran up to the officers and handed the microphone to Number 1.

"Company commander, everyone has gathered and can start"

"Well, you go down first," Number 1 responded and took a few steps forward.

Looking at the immature crowd in front of him, No. 1 sighed silently in his heart, not knowing how many of these people would survive in the future, he retracted his gaze helplessly, picked up the microphone in his hand and said.

"Now announce one thing, after deliberation at the top of the base, all survivors who have reached the age of 15 must enlist in the army, regardless of gender."

As soon as No. 1 finished speaking, there was a commotion among the students below, and all of them began to talk about each other, and after a while, shouts rang out.

I only heard one person shouting: "We don't want to be soldiers, why do you let us be soldiers, you don't have this right"

"Yes, you don't have that right"

"You are forcing us, we are against it"

A series of shouts rang out from the crowd, and the number 1 and others who were listening frowned again and again.