As a camp in the wilderness, the daily life of the reserve camp is monotonous and tedious, it is a camp, but it is also a ruin that has been almost forgotten. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The wide square was still crowded with young men and girls, and in a few days, it would be the day of the Godsend, during which everyone worked harder and harder, just to increase the chances of success.

Yang Shuo stood in the shadow wearing a long sleeve, looking at everything in front of him indifferently, his face was a little pale, not the slightest ruddy, and some, just blue-gray weakness.

The sequelae of the sacrificial blood summoning have been undoubtedly revealed in the past few days, and Yang Shuo, who has lost too much blood, has been in an extremely weak state in recent days, especially the knife marks on his arms, which require a short recovery time.

Away from the crowd and sitting in the empty shadows, Yang Shuo closed his eyes, unlike those children who worked harder and harder to become a godsend, Yang Shuo at this time seemed a little comfortable and relaxed.

"Did you hear that? A big man came to the reserve battalion. ”

"Big shots? What a big shot, how I haven't heard of it. ”

"You kid has been training for the past few days, where will you pay attention to these, I heard that it is an existence from the alliance, and the military status is at the sergeant level."

"What? Sergeant ?! What an amazing character! ”

Yang Shuo, who was originally recuperating with his eyes closed, opened his eyes, and at this time, he listened to the unintentional conversation of passers-by, and said in a deep voice alone: "Big man, is it finally coming?" ”

"Drop!"

Without warning, an abrupt siren sounded.

"Alert! It is the alarm sound of the collection! ”

"Is there something big going on? It can't be a monster from the wild, right? ”

"What nonsense are you talking about, how could those monsters choose to attack the city during the day!"

"Don't guess, go over and see, let's hurry over."

The alarm, a kind of warning used for prompting, in the past, would only sound unless there was something big, so it caused such a big shock.

Different from the curiosity, surprise and abruptness in the eyes of others, Yang Shuo, who thought of the so-called adult news just now, already knew what kind of big things would happen next, so he took steps in an orderly manner and walked towards the place where he gathered.

When Yang Shuo came to his destination, it was already crowded.

The closer you go, the louder the discussion becomes, and it's a little weird compared to the cold surroundings.

Pushing aside the crowd, Yang Shuo looked into the middle of the crowd.

Ten of the instructors who usually run the place were greeted in front of them, and no matter how they behaved in the past, at this moment, they stood in a row like sculptures, and in front of them, a man in military uniform.

This person has dark skin, is about 1.9 meters tall, has thick muscles, a bald head, and wears an honorary badge symbolizing the sergeant level, but compared with the integrity and majesty of ordinary soldiers, the person in front of him is a little more ruthless and arrogant.

When darkness came, the country was founded by the military, and its status was divided by military ranks, from small to large, divided into five levels, and among the five levels, it was refined into three levels.

Private: Private of the Second Class, Private of the First Class, Private of the First Class.

Sergeants: corporals, sergeants, sergeants;

Lieutenants: ensigns, lieutenants, captains;

Officers: Major, Lieutenant Colonel, Colonel;

Generals: Major Generals, Lieutenant Generals, Generals;

Don't look at this person as a sergeant in the second rank, but it should be clear that the highest position in the reserve camp at this time is only a senior private.

The soldiers are divided into three ranks, even if they climb to the top ranks, they are only at the level of cannon fodder, but the sergeant is different, and the promotion of sergeant not only indicates that the strength has reached a certain level, but also proves that the other party has been promoted to the management level, and has since gotten rid of the fate of cannon fodder.

The sergeant, whose eyes were as vicious as vultures, looked at the crowd around him indifferently, grinned an unconscious smile at the corner of his mouth, and said loudly: "Trash, how are you?" ”

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

No one could have predicted that the big man they praised in their mouths, the sergeant with infinite admiration in his eyes, would be so straightforward and rude when he opened his mouth.

Dare not speak out, even if they have the heart to refute, but none of the boys and girls who are hindered by the rights of the other party dare to openly refute each other, they just frown and whisper something.

Listening to the small discussion below, the sergeant was still expressionless, and the distance was getting closer and closer, and he could clearly see the gazes of the hundreds of teenagers and girls.

There is surprise, shock, unwillingness, indifference, suddenness, and some ruthlessness in this gaze.

But the sergeant was not moved at all, especially after seeing such a complicated expression, the mocking smile on his face became more and more intense: "Isn't it? Do you garbage that has been discarded at the beginning, who have been living like garbage, and who will disappear like garbage in the end, want to refute me with something? ”

The ridicule on his face was not hidden in the slightest, and at this moment, the existence in front of him with the rank of sergeant, as he said, whether it was his words or demeanor, was full of understatement and humiliation.

"No, we're not some kind of waste!"

"Why do you say that about us, we are warriors, we are warriors of the country!"

No one was willing to be humiliated, and at this moment, two young men who had been arrogant in the past, who had been on the list of the most likely to become godsends, spoke out in rebellion.

"Foolishness, such foolishness." Hearing these two chantings, Yang Shuo's face was filled with some pity instead of recognition.

"Garbage must have the consciousness of being garbage, retort, do you have this qualification?" The sergeant grinned angrily, revealing a mouthful of shiny white teeth, like sharks hunting their prey, in a chilling row.

The sergeant's voice fell, his eyes lit up, and he saw a flash of cold light, and two soldiers suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"Huh? Is it the one who controls the ability of metal sex? Yang Shuo in the crowd was keenly aware of the other party's ability.

Metal Master, a type of elemental, is the ability to manipulate metal to kill enemies.

Compared to the other elements, the metal master's attack power is the most powerful, and under the control of their minds, they can even turn a steel spoon into a sharp dagger in an instant.

It all happened so fast that the crowd of onlookers didn't know what was going on.

"Murdered!" I only heard one person exclaim, only to see that the heads of the two teenagers who had refuted before had already rolled to the ground, and the bright red blood from their necks was gushing like a fountain, dyeing the surrounding ground blood-red.

Chapter 10: Value

"Don't you want dignity? Didn't you contradict me? Soldiers, what are the duties of a military man? Aren't you ignoring military discipline? Soldiers, to obey orders as their duty, this is your living example, those who violate military discipline are killed! Seeing that the two heads still maintained the confused and excited expressions of death, the sergeant was unmoved, but yelled at the crowd around him.

"Where do you think this is? This is a reserve battalion? No! This is just a garbage sorting station, and now you don't deserve the title of soldier at all, each of you is just the weakest insect, a poor worm who survives by hiding in the dark sewers, and you dare to call yourself a warrior, ridiculous, really ridiculous! ”

The instantaneous killing was so shocking that everyone present didn't know what to say, and some of them even had the blood of the two teenagers on their bodies, both men and women, they trembled, feared, and even had a trace of tears in the corners of their eyes, but even so, they remained silent, not daring to make even a soft noise.

The sergeant glanced at the young man and girl in front of him, paused, the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly faded, and continued: "In twenty days will be the day of the opening of the Heavenly Gift, and everyone of you present is waiting for that day, but, are you worthy?" You moths, you moths who claim to be working hard, do you know what it takes to start a salute for your so-called praise? A whole hundred nuclear crystals will be activated at the same time on that day, and on that day, there will be the so-called lucky ones among you, but for you unearned garbage, in order to be able to unlock your so-called talents, on the front line, how many real warriors will die every day, do you know this number? ”

Pre-war mobilization.

Unlike the vast majority of young boys and girls who were already in a state of confusion, Yang Shuo was hidden in the crowd, and there was a rare throbbing in his eyes.

This is an orphanage, a reserve camp, and a blood transfusion point to deliver fresh combat power to the country.

If the reserve camp is the so-called paradise for orphans, then on the eve of the opening of the godsend, it is the time when these children return to hell.

There is no such thing as a free lunch.

Under such a general trend, the state will not keep waste in captivity.

The sergeant is right, when the Heaven-Giver opens, there will be a hundred nuclear crystals activated at the same time, this behavior is so that the Heaven-Giver can better absorb the ability, so as to break through its own limitations and reach a realm that has never been touched before.

And behind this nuclear crystal, there is a bloody battle.

Nuclear crystal, a new type of energy, contains powerful energy.

Humans, beasts, zombies, and zergs will breed this kind of energy body, but the premise is that these nuclear crystals only exist in the true godsends.

This also means that the owner of each nuclear crystal is a strange beast or zerg with one-star talent at the lowest level.

It's an endless cycle, where the reservists become warriors, capture crystal nuclei, and then feed back to the reserve camp to make more children warriors, and then continue to participate in endless battles.

Kill and be killed.

For the original purpose of the reserve battalions, this is the reason for their existence.

"I know that each of you doesn't want to be the garbage in my mouth, then, go and prove your existence to me, from tomorrow, everyone you present will be placed in the wild, where there are no walls, no instructors, and no so-called security, you need to use battle to prove your existence, the heart of a zombie, the front teeth of a more, the tentacles of a blood centipede, or the spikes of sulfate insects, I want you to prove that you are a useless waste and a real warrior through battle! After seven days of training, the little ones who came back alive, you not only have the opportunity to participate in the Praise of the God-Given, but also get the rewards you have with the spoils in your hands! ”

"Fight!" The people around exclaimed.

"That's right! You heard it right, it's the battle! From tomorrow onwards, each of you must go to battle with what you have learned here, survive and receive the baptism of the nucleus, and those who die lose their last and only chance. ”

"How is it possible to fight, to survive in the wild for seven days?"

"Why is this happening? Can we? Isn't this telling us to die? ”

"Nope! I don't want to die, I don't want to die! ”

Yang Shuo looked at the young people around him indifferently, with a variety of expressions.

The main event is finally here.

After summoning the rotting dog, Yang Shuo has been recuperating in recent days, and what he is trying to do is to wait for this opportunity to come.

In his previous life, Yang Shuo spent this miserable seven days, but for various reasons, his vitality was greatly damaged, and in the future, even if he was tested to have the physique of a god-sent person, he was still congenitally deficient and failed to break out of a sky of his own.

But in this life, Yang Shuo can rely on his own memory to correct the mistakes he made in the past, and more importantly, he has his own demon spirit, a rotten dog, and a completely obedient combat power.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest.

This is the way of life in the reserve camp, there are too many scum in the reserve camp, they have never seen blood, even if they become a godsend, they still can't escape the danger of being killed.

During this period, it is better to come to the field to filter, and those who survive have improved both their hearts and knowledge, and only by becoming a godsend with such a heart will they be the combat power that the country really needs.

"Prove yourself by fighting, prove that you are strong and that you are better suited to be a warrior than others, go and fight! Go grab it! Kill! Go and use your hands to get everything you want! You don't need to do all the tedious training and tedious schoolwork, just go to battle and you can get your ticket to becoming a godsend. The sergeant's eyes were red, like a mob giving a speech, and every word he said was like a quagmire, causing the people around him to gradually sink in, unable to extricate themselves.

"The world is like big fish eating small fish and small fish eating shrimp, fighting, relying on battle to gain everything that was lost in the past, isn't it exactly what I expected?" Yang Shuo looked ahead, where there were flames, blood light, unknown opportunities and endless possibilities and futures.