Prologue 2 of the war
There were a total of 117 recruits to the Northern Fortress, all of whom were selected from various places.
(The only requirement to get to the north is to be able to quickly adapt to the harsh weather environment in the north)
And in fact, the so-called elite here does not apply.
Caesar was assigned to the Light Cavalry Patrol Force, whose main function was to maintain the day-to-day security of the fortress and the surrounding towns.
And Kakawi, thanks to the letter of recommendation from the Adventurer's Guild, was assigned to logistics.
As for the elite, it does not include me, theoretically I am nothing more than the product of someone's conspiracy.
Under the strong relationship layer by layer, I was assigned special care to the most dangerous units - sentinel outposts, long-range reconnaissance units.
Theoretically, it is similar to the current special forces, but each long-range reconnaissance post is a single combat unit, which is the most dangerous profession in the entire empire and even the continent of Azero.
Captain Casta questioned me for two reasons,
First, at my current age, I am not allowed to be assigned to this unit.
Second, in fact, no one applied to the Ranger voluntarily, and although it has the highest salary, high rewards mean high risks.
From time to time, Casta flipped through the letters of recommendation in his hand. The exclusive seal of the nobles, and the voluntary application form at the end.
(Casta - the brawny man who gave the speech earlier, the direct manager of the Rangers.) )
Although he was reluctant to admit the practice of the aristocracy sending underage girls to the front, the apparently unscrupulous paperwork also made him helpless, after all, soldiers made it their duty to obey orders.
"Hey, I don't know if you offended that nobleman to be sent here.
But since you're here, I won't have any pity on you.
You know, there are no men here, and there are no women.
Those who can survive here only need to be born and bugs, the lowest **. ”
As Casta spoke, the crowd laughed.
Someone even reached to their mouth and slid it gently. The tongue licked his lips greedily, and he did not hide his ** for the opposite sex.
Yes, this is a concentration camp for crime, and criminals of the size of the empire will be sent here.
It is called waste utilization.
In the face of huge interests, these outlaws can exert 100% of their potential beyond ordinary people.
Some people may ask, you use a bunch of outlaws as an outpost, aren't you afraid that they will defect?
The answer is yes, there are two types of failures in the Empire's human trials, one that dies directly, and the other that degenerates into a man-made demon.
Every outlaw who is assigned here will be baptized by a man-made demon before being dispatched.
They have seen the most desperate fears that human beings can understand, so they .......
In their philosophy, there is no such thing as defection.
Stay here quietly, at least have a chance to be free.
However, this does not mean that these people will be honest. Even the commander and commander of the fortress, General Albert Lee, was troubled by these guys.
The ability to cause trouble and the number of meritorious contributions are almost the same, and what makes people speechless is that such a group of people has the strongest combat effectiveness.
Therefore, there is an unwritten rule in the Northern Fortress that it is better to upset the Fortress Commander for three days than to make the Rangers unhappy for an hour.
"So, what are you trying to say?"
The old lady is not scared, and the chusheng who dares to provoke me has not been born yet. As for the bugs, sorry .......
I surprised Kasta with my performance. At the same time, seeing that his boss was deflated, a group of people laughed more unscrupulously.
Someone even slapped the table and laughed wildly.
"Ahh ”
"Oh! I remember I'm not done yet!"
......
Obviously, everyone's laughter caused Casta's dissatisfaction, and the crowd who felt that he was full of murderous intent felt that they had made an excuse to slip away.
"Hmph, don't be hard-mouthed, there are times when you cry. ”
"Kasta!"
As a complaining voice rang out, a woman in a military uniform with black-rimmed eyes walked in.
"Smack!"
The person who came threw the folder in his hand on the desk casually, "This month's budget is all deducted from your salary?"
"Can you keep a little bit?"
Casta asked pitifully.
"No way!"
"Please, is it okay for your subordinates to be merciful?"
"No, no, who taught you to damage public property in full view? ”
Listening to their conversation, I not only remembered the stone podium on the school grounds.