Chapter 152: Training Camp (1)
Chapter 152: Training Camp (1)
"Quick! Fast! Fast! You group of **, don't have a long memory**,**stuff, it's just a bunch of garbage, I really don't understand how such a weak person can enter the grassroots officer training camp, did you rely on your sister **examiner to get this opportunity? If you can't finish these laps, you can eat them all today*. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info who is it, don't you have the strength, Li raise, go over and help him"
As soon as Sack walked into the training camp, he saw a group of soldiers being chased by the officers behind him like doodoo beasts, and the military teaching stick more than two meters long was waved rapidly, making a whining sound in the air, and the miserable howls of the soldiers could be heard from time to time.
As the only recruit who can stand out from the more than 3,500 recruits in the junior officer training camp to participate in the training, Shack is undoubtedly extremely good, especially since Sark is still an Emmy man. Although the citizenship decree stipulates that the Aimys and human civilians have the same opportunities for promotion and the right to become citizens of the Golden Crow fleet, the instructors tend to leave such opportunities to human soldiers who have come from the generation ship of the Guanghan Palace, without violating the law.
"Report, No. H682635 Recruit Battalion Recruit Sark has come to report" Sark put down the military backpack on his back and saluted solemnly.
"Oh? Emmy? I didn't expect our training camp to have an Emmy mixed in. Very well, soldier, what qualifications do you have for this officer training camp? We don't take any waste here," Eugene asked, looking contemptuously at Thack, who was a head taller than him.
"I can bring you down, sir!" Sark said confidently. Eugene's attitude displeased the young and vigorous Thack, and decided to take this opportunity to teach the instructor a good lesson, and let him know that Amy is not easy to bully.
"Good, good, very good, just wonderful. Lee's salary increase............ Let the group of miscellaneous people come over and come and see, and there will be lessons one by one in the future," Eugene excitedly shouted to Li Jiaxing, who was desperately chasing after the soldiers who were training.
"Yes! …… Good days for you, folks! All fucking speed up for me, the slowest to reach plus 20 km, five times the gravity of the environment. More than ten people can't make it in 20 seconds, and everyone runs together! What the fuck are you doing, the timers have begun, you unpumped bastards," Li shouted arrogantly.
In an uproar, a group of people ran desperately, and the 20-kilometer fully armed off-road under five times gravity was really playing with their lives, and everyone used their strength to rush over desperately. Twenty seconds later, a group of dead dogs lay panting on the cold, hard alloy floor, sweat directly wetting the alloy floor, as if a light rain had just fallen.
"Hahahaha, the miscellaneous people are too face-saving, I'm very happy that there are two people who cooperate with me so much. As a token of appreciation, all of them are 5 times gravity 20 kilometers off-road! Li Jiaxin happily looked at the dead dog-like soldiers in front of him and said arrogantly.
"Didn't we pass the test, why ......?"
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"What? All have opinions, right, all run 30 kilometers, who still has opinions? Not convinced, yes! Beat me and you'll graduate right away! Li said.
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"Okay, the audience is alive, who is that, come on! Don't say I'm bullying you, if I use my hand during the attack, I lose! Eugene put his hands behind his back and said in a smug voice.
"You don't have to!" Sack took off his belt, took off his military uniform and threw it aside, revealing his stiff and strong tendons, and walked into the battlefield with confidence. I have played in the underground boxing arena for five years, and I have been the underground boxing champion of Gangtia Space City for four consecutive years.
Seeing the confident Saxe, the soldiers lying on the ground and pretending to be dead showed a pitiful and sad look. It's fifty-seventh, and the result is already doomed, and it will definitely be abused by the black-hearted instructor. Those who can enter the officer training camp are not mediocre, who does not have a unique skill, who has just come in is not a master with low eyes, and now it is not as well-behaved as a dog so that the east does not dare to face the west, so that the dog does not dare to chase the chicken. The eyes that looked at Sack one by one were full of mourning, and their courage was not enough.
"Ho!" With a shout, Zack swung his iron fist and slammed it into the slightly emaciated Eugene. The fist wind roared, and the huge fist shadow came straight towards Eugene's front door, leaving no room for the shot.
"Whoa!" The sound of the shirt being blown by the wind sounded. There was only a figure left where Eugene stood, and then Thack saw a shadow flying quickly towards him from the side, and faintly could hear the wind whistling in his ears. Years of wrestling in the underground gym made Thack aware of what was happening, a flying leg that was quickly kicked to his neck.
Stretching his arms forward, Sack directly used one arm to resist the black shadow, and at the same time, his right hand formed a fist and smashed it into the flying leg joint.
"Click!" Tsarke flew straight behind him, his left arm twisted into a ball, and the bones of his hand were completely broken.
The pain in his heart caused Sarke's forehead to sweat. Crawling up with difficulty, he fiercely withdrew his severed left hand behind him, and spat out a mouthful of slightly bloody saliva.
"Come again! Ah......h
"Whew...... Knock......" Thack felt himself fly, then his eyes went black and he fainted.
"It's not bad, you can actually take my trick. But it's also a waste of wood! Medic! Stuff this waste into the medical pod.
You miscellaneous people, why don't you hurry up and train me after the play, do you want to stay and play with me? Eugene shouted to the GIs who were swallowing their saliva as he finished arranging Sark's affairs.
"Hulala......" The remaining soldiers ran desperately, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. The death and perversion of these vanguard regiments must not fall into their hands, and the lessons of the past are a lesson from the past.
"You unseeded! ***! Give me a run, and I'll catch up and break your five legs! Lee's arrogant voice of salary increase faded away......
"This group of stinky boys is good, wait for the end of this training period to see if you can pull a few into your squadron. It's good enough to be a recruit," Eugene thought to himself, looking at the crowd that kept running.
As the "interstellar death squad" of the fleet, the vanguard group is in and out of some dangerous planets, broken ruins, asteroid belts full of star beasts, and battlefield ruins of advanced civilizations, and they are dancing tango with death every day. Although the military council had armed the vanguard to the teeth, and even the extravagant folding space watch was equipped with one per person, it still could not prevent the combat attrition. Eugene's squadron has lost a dozen men so far.
Eugene's kung fu is honed between life and death, and the system has undergone qualitative changes after the physical strengthening, so of course it is easy to clean up these stunned youths. But after a while, it won't be so easy to pick them up like this, and almost all of them are good players.
Don't talk about others, just the fastest Zhang Shuliang, a martial arts family! Although Eugene has passed the stage of blind superstition about Chinese kung fu, he still has to admit that people with kung fu foundation are definitely different. In terms of flexibility, flexibility, and coordination, no one else can compare. At the beginning, he walked five rounds under his own hands before he was beaten by himself, but it was because Zhang Shuliang's guy was not ruthless enough that he was beaten by himself.
They are all good seedlings, and they will have a chance to become generals after they survive. But now, if it falls into your own hands, you must clean it up, Eugene thought suspiciously. The sparrow, standing not far from Eugene, couldn't help but feel the wind around him......