With the rising sun, a group of about thirty recruits shouted the slogan of Chinese 121 and ran across the hill towards the camp at a speed that was neither too fast nor too slow, and this would be their last exercise, because today was the time for them to leave the recruit training base.

Ankang was at the front of the team, swinging his arms mechanically, it was hard to imagine that this person who was not panting and had a calm face was just a very ordinary college graduate three months ago, and even his physical strength was not particularly good.

At the end of the five-kilometer morning exercise, the instructor did not give any further training instructions, but just asked them to pack up their rooms and stations after breakfast, and then go to the logistics department to collect the things they brought into the training base after joining the army, but they were initially taken away for safekeeping.

There were very few things about Ankang, only a multifunctional temporary ID card symbolizing his human citizenship, and a set of civilian clothes given by the well-meaning policemen before him, as well as the bits and pieces of common currency of the same well-meaning policemen.

Under normal circumstances, although the unknown Ankang performed very well in recruit training, and almost every training subject was able to complete very well, but he was not good at words or because he came to a strange era and closed his heart layer by layer, resulting in Ankang did not maintain a particularly close relationship with the recruits of the same period, and only maintained it at the level of an "acquaintance".

That is, neither being bullied nor being ignored, and maintaining a basic level of goodwill and trust.

"Hey, Ansang, where do we dare to bully you, you are the pride of our recruit company, without any equipment and transformation, 100 meters and seven seconds, the only man who took down an aviation vehicle in the first exercise!" A mouthful of Chinese with a Japanese accent sounded from behind Ankang, and then Ankang was wrapped around his neck by an arm.

However, even if it looks like this, it can't stop some self-acquaintances who seem to come out of the animation from attacking your friendship.

"Huh? Could it be that I'm talking to myself again? Although he was grabbed by the neck by his colleague, it didn't seem to prevent Ankang from crooking his neck and wondering about his behavior.

Then, with great ease, he removed the arm around his neck, and then turned to look at the five men behind him who were smiling at him.

"That's right, our self-talk squad leader, you sometimes whisper something from your heart, which is not necessarily a good habit in a sense, and this situation usually occurs when you are very nervous."

Feeling nervous?

An Kang thought in his heart, after all, he only seemed to have been in this time and space for a little more than three months, and the recruit training period was three months, that is, in fact, he basically spent 99% of his time in the recruit training base.

However, now that the recruit training has ended, what will happen next To be honest, Ankang at this moment has no bottom in his heart, and the future will always be in the army? Or is it discharged after three years of military service? What can I do after I leave the army? Is it just for a real UN ID card? Also, is there really no going back?

All this flashed in his heart, but he was quickly pressed into the depths of his heart by the young man, after all, it is not very polite not to answer the words of others for a long time.

"Well, probably, after all, the recruit training is over, and everyone should be assigned to different places in the future." With a hint of uneasiness, An Kang carried his obviously very thin salute and the few acquaintances who had a relatively good relationship with him to the venue of the award.

"Allah Allah, if you perform very well like Ansan, you will definitely be assigned to a good army, didn't you also fill in the volunteer of the Planetary Defense Force Army when you filled in the volunteer before? You know, it's a very easy place. It is said that basically the young masters of rich families go, I really don't know why Ansang went there, according to Ansan's grades, it is possible to enter the orbital airborne troops of the Star Defense Force or the pilot school of the Starfleet. ”

To be honest, the entire recruit company was very puzzled about Ankang's choice, but in view of the fact that everyone has their own ambitions, they didn't ask anything, but today is the last day, so as the best relationship with Ankang (I think) Kojima Shuichi decisively chose to satisfy his curiosity.

"Before I joined the army, I had amnesia, and there was no personal identity in the UN identity database, so I was sent to the army by the policemen who rescued me. Because serving in the military, you will inevitably be able to obtain UN citizenship. Although I am a purebred human and the central database has automatically filled in my citizenship after I was rescued and sent to the hospital, it can only make me not like those alien stowaways who have no identity and basic rights, and complete citizenship rights can only be automatically loaded after I get a job, so....uh, why are you all crying? ”

Ankang's voice was very soft, and there was not much emotional fluctuation, but at this moment, the young Kojima Shuichi and the recruits who gradually gathered in front of Ankang and one of his training classes were all in tears, and even Ankang saw that the instructor who had always been very strict also pursed his lips and wiped his eyes.

[Is this kind of thing sad?] Why are you all crying, hey! In the future, whether you are innocent or kind, haven't you seen the tragedy, and there is no fault line in civilization! Those tragic writers write characters who are worse than me, isn't it? 】

"Yes... Right... I'm sorry! Ansan, I was wrong! I... I didn't expect Ansang you to have such a tragic past, so it's really private Ma San" Kojima Shuichi Under the short red hair with Portuguese blood, a face that was still a little immature was hot tears at this time, and all the snot and tears came out, and he bowed to Ankang without wiping.

Ouch, this exciting Japanese is out.

However, Shuichi Kojima's words did rain down, and the other recruits began to secretly wipe their tears and pat Ankang on the shoulder one by one.

After the award of the title, the farewell party is over, and the lunch is good, which marks the official end of the recruit training. At the airport of the recruit training base, people's feelings once again gushed out, and anyway, there were tears rolling everywhere and words of hugs and blessings between men.

The Ankang trainee, who had a miserable background, was also treated like this, so now the original simple luggage in his hand has become many times larger, and that is because all the recruits in his class have picked up a little thing from their personal belongings to give Ankang as a souvenir, including very normal things such as books and postcards, as well as things that look more modern on the watch mobile terminal, and of course some other messy things.

However, An Kang's heart still feels warm, although he and his comrades-in-arms who train with him are not particularly familiar, but this kind of basic trust and friendship between people is still very beautiful.

Carrying his luggage and running into the VTOL, the sound of the old-fashioned VTOL engine was very loud, covering the farewell voices of Shuichi Kojima and others who came to see him off, but the movements and smiles could still convey their blessings and kindness.

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VTOL: Aircraft with vertical take-off and landing function.