"Run, one, two, one, one."

"Defend the country, defend the country"

"Come over here, all the recruits are gathered here!"

"You've stepped on my feet, you idiot!"

"Notice, the store will close in ten minutes, the store will close in ten minutes!"

There was a lot of noise all around, and cars were constantly coming in with new recruits. With the sound of running, many veterans secretly whistle and make weird movements towards the recruits.

"My neck hurts! But here it is! The young man lying on a pile of luggage was awakened by the sound, the young man in an officer's uniform, shook his head, and looked around in a daze.

"Welcome to Simmons Boot Camp, and I promise you'll be all about to make a difference in your life!"

As the young man looked, he saw a big man standing and talking to the crowd, when another bus carrying troops drove over.

"Welcome to the metal front!"

The buses are full of recruits, and on the body of the bus are Rita's figure in full-body armor and the slogan used to recruit soldiers.

"Hurry up, you idiot!" Just when the young man was inexplicable, suddenly a black man with the rank of sergeant walked over and kicked the young man in his lying luggage.

"Sergeant, don't talk to the commander like that. And where is this, what's going on with this! The young man in military uniform quickly stood up, and then raised his own handcuffs at the black sergeant.

"Sir! Hahaha, that's funny! The black sergeant laughed, and that attitude made the young man feel bad.

"Sir, do you need help?" Just as the young man looked around in confusion, words suddenly came from behind him that made the young man happy.

"Where is this!" The young man hurriedly turned his head, and then asked in a stiff tone after looking at the rank of the second lieutenant.

"Siathrow Forward Support Base, Simmons Boot Camp! It's a pleasure to meet you, I'm the head of the boot barracks, Second Lieutenant Farael! "Fazel was a white man in his forties and fifties with the Union logo on his shoulders and the American flag on his cuffs.

"This is the boot camp! How did I get here! The young man was a little confused, and his last impression was that he had been beaten in the neck by the guards.

"You're here with a recruit, and I'm very surprised by that!" Fasel said with a smile, the wrinkles on his face indicating that this was a veteran who had been recruited again after being discharged from the army.

"Do you think I look like a recruit!" The young man shrugged his shoulders, then turned to show Fasail his uniform.

"My name is Cage, and I'm Major Cage in the U.S. headquarters. I think there must be some misunderstanding here, so I want to call the American commander! Cage raised his handcuffs, in his eyes a second lieutenant could not refuse his own offer, especially if this was an American second lieutenant.

"Come with me!" Fassel nodded, then walked inside with Cage's smile.

"Are you an American officer?" While walking, Cage looked at the American flag on the sleeve of Kan Caier, after joining the coalition forces, all countries were uniforms, and only the logo on the sleeve could tell which country it came from.

"No, I'm an officer of the coalition forces, I was taken here straight after I was recruited, and I've been in charge of the recruit barracks in the hands of an Italian colonel, except for the flag on my sleeve! There are no borders, no one cares where you're from, and you don't know where you're going to be assigned to! ”

As he spoke, Facher led Cage through half of the boot camp before stopping in front of a tent.

"Fourth Battalion of Recruits!" Looking at the big letters on the tent, Cage asked with some uneasiness; "Didn't you say take me to the phone! What does that mean? ”

"You don't need a phone!" Facaier shook his head and smiled, then took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and then said with a stern face; "Cage, a recruit from the United States, has a record of three times in a row of evasion from military service, along with charges that you impersonated an officer to avoid going to war.

"Are you kidding!" Cage looked at the text in Farcail's hand, and his head was a mess.

Fassel shook his head, then slapped the paper in Cage's hand and smiled playfully; "I'm going to keep an eye on you because you're going to try to evade regulation by making phone calls, and you'll do anything as long as you don't get to the front line! But don't worry, I'm experienced, and I've been in all kinds of situations. You can keep your original statement, but I can tell you unequivocally that you can't fool me, Private Cage! ”

Farcail smiled and walked into the barracks, followed by a slushy Cage, still not understanding what was going on.

Cage looked back and forth, hoping that he would see Qin Hui in a while, and then Qin Hui would say to him; "Go home, I'm kidding!"

However, Cage's fantasy was shattered after a while, and the boot camp was full of shirtless soldiers exercising, and the marshal that Cage imagined hidden in the crowd was never seen.

Facel walked ahead, he didn't know what Cage was thinking, and he didn't care about it.

"In my opinion, you're scumbag, you're piece of trash. But don't be discouraged, you can still be saved. That is to participate in this great battle and baptize your soul with blood and fearlessness! The army is a melting pot, no matter what kind of goods you are, you can be here to refresh yourself! ”

Faguil led Cage along the way, then stopped before coming to a room with J on it.

Facail pushed the door in, and said without looking back; "This is Team J, this is your home in the future!"

Cage looked up at everyone and saw that there were five people here, four men and one woman, all of different ages.

"Isn't this an officer's uniform!" A bearded, forty-something-looking soldier pointed strangely at Cage's clothes.

"Me"

"This is not an officer's treatment!" Before Cage could speak, a strong man covered in tattoos walked in from behind Cage and looked at the handcuffs on Cage's hands with a mocking look.

"This is the new recruit I handed over to you, Private Cage, who has always fantasized that he doesn't belong here, and is trying to escape in every possible way. That's why I want you to tell him with your actions, it's a wrong idea! ”

Facair asked, his gaze swept around the crowd; "No problem, right?"

"No problem, sir!" Everyone replied in unison.

"Don't worry, lieutenant, I'll give him a sense of belonging here!" The tattooed man raised the muscles in his arm and looked at Cage with a smile.

"I am relieved to you, although you have only joined the army for three months, I am proud of your appearance!" Fawel nodded in satisfaction, if it were an ordinary recruit, he wouldn't have placed Cage's slippery head here.

"What is this!" Farcaire's satisfied expression froze as he saw a deck of playing cards scattered outside the mattress.

"Oh!" Looking at the playing cards picked up by Facail, everyone showed a look of remorse, but Facail laughed.

"It seems that you have a lot of spare time!" Fassel fiddled with the playing cards in his hand, then raised them.

"Private Kimmel, tell me what my consistent opinion on gambling in the barracks is!" Faselle asked with a smile.

"You don't like it, Second Lieutenant Farael!" The man named Kimmel was a big fat man, and he drew one of the playing cards with a sad face.

"Nancy, why don't I like it!" Faselle asked with a smile.

"Because what soldiers need more is courage and their own prime, rather than handing over everything to fate!" The female soldier of the five stood up and drew a card as she spoke.

"So what do we need to do?" Facail asked softly as he watched the other three draw their cards away.

"Disciplined and always ready to be the master of destiny!" The five men raised the playing cards in their hands, and then, with a loud roar, ate the cards into their mouths.

"Good!" Facai nodded, then patted the tattooed man on the shoulder with satisfaction, as he was the only person in the entire team who never gambled and trained his body all day. Although Facair felt that the tattooed man had broken his brain, the soldier only needed to obey orders, and he didn't need such a thing as a head at all.

"Maybe you think it's ridiculous, but trust me, you'll understand later!" Farael took a few strokes from his body, then uncuffed Cage's handcuffs.

"I have good news for you, tomorrow morning at six o'clock, Lord Marshal will be on the battlefield to watch you fight the aliens. This is an opportunity to soar, if you don't want to be a second lieutenant in your forties like me, then take a good look! Fasail straightened his uniform and walked out as he spoke.

"Everyone, let's watch it tomorrow, I'm optimistic about you!"

Looking at the departing Second Lieutenant Faucaire, Cage proudly swept the dust off his clothes with his hands, then nodded to everyone and retreated towards the door.

"Hehe, hahahaha!"

After seeing Cage's movements, all five people present, including the muscular man, surrounded Cage in the middle.

"What are you going to do! I warn you, I'm Major Cage."

"Bang Bang Bang"