Chapter 543 The Iron Battalion and the Flowing Soldiers
As soon as lunch time arrived, Mo Ran's door opened. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
I stretched hard, breathed in the fresh air, and felt refreshed.
He came out, but Zhou Xiaoyi had already collapsed on the bed and couldn't get off the ground, and lunch was also sent in by a slave girl, as for what happened this morning, no one knew except for the two parties, but they could guess seventy or eighty.
Time passed day by day, and Mo Ran's team rectification plan had been preliminarily completed. The so-called preliminary completion can basically enter the practice stage, but some details still need to be continuously improved in the trial process.
At the same time, as Mo Ran's nameless chief disciple, William also announced that he would become a teacher, and almost everything Mo Ran could teach him had been sold to him, as for how much he could understand, it was not something that Mo Ran needed to worry about.
After all, everyone's talent conditions are different, and the comprehension ability is naturally very different, although William has a super learning ability, but Mo Ran, an incompetent teacher who evades tickets at every turn, did not give him detailed teaching, although he was guiding him step by step in the right direction, but there were many things that he was difficult to understand, obviously Mo Ran could point him through with a word, but he just didn't say it.
This made William sometimes depressed and wanted to vomit blood, but he knew that it was not easy for Mo Ran to teach him, and he had not seen anyone who could have such an honor after entering the organization for so long, so let Mo Ran personally teach, this honor belonged to him so far, so he also worked hard to learn, and he couldn't embarrass the leader, right? What's more, he was also very interested in the analysis and comparison of these combat experiences.
As the so-called interest is the best teacher, although Mo Ran is incompetent, but there is nothing wrong in the general direction, and William himself is willing to work hard, little by little to figure out the meaning, multi-faceted synthesis, after a period of guidance, this chief disciple can finally be recognized by Mo Ran, although the actual combat experience is still blank, but the theoretical experience can be passed.
It's not easy to pass Mo Ran's pass, and William can pass it, you can see that his ability is still passable, otherwise Mo Ran will definitely not rest assured that he will lead the team, after all, what will be handed over to him in the future is not knowledge, but the command of the team, that is to say, the lives of those team members will be handed over to him.
This kind of trust and recognition, at present, few people have received it from Mo Ran.
The training of recruits has basically come to an end, a team of 90 people, 75 people qualified, of course, this is not counted on the premise of actual combat experience, if the actual combat experience is added, then these people can pass the absolute less than a palm.
But that's enough, after all, nothing is perfect, and they don't want more superior conditions, otherwise, wouldn't they need to worry about anything?
Human desires can never be satisfied, and they can be satisfied and happy.
On the main square, a group of newcomers stood neatly, and Mo Ran, as the leader, would see them off.
After this trip out of Bibo Island, the chances of them coming back are close to zero, some of them may die in battle, while others will continue to serve until they return to their homeland alive, and other than that, there is basically no chance of returning here.
And it will also become a transit point in their memories, an important turning point in their lives.
"I'm glad to say to you that you are already qualified to be a warrior, although now your combat experience is almost zero, but I believe that you can grow up quickly, and you will be like everyone who walks out of here, going through the rain of bullets, climbing through the mountains of corpses and blood, and finally get your chance to be truly free!" Mo Ran glanced at the audience and spoke softly, although the voice was not loud, but everyone in this square could hear it clearly, because it was so quiet at this time, even the birds and insects seemed to deliberately suppress their voices, so as not to disturb them.
"After you get out of here, you may never be able to come back, but that's not the point, you will be the Predator galloping through this sea in the future, and when you can retire, I will personally bid you farewell!"
It was quiet all around, and although they were happy that they could be free as long as they completed their service, everyone knew that this was not so easy to achieve, and it would take a long time to get there.
The reason why they are silent is because they are about to leave here, although they have not been here for a long time, but there are countless blood and sweat left here, there are their hard footprints, and there are witnesses of their diligence.
What is truly memorable is not the comfortable and relaxed life, but the arduous struggle, and Bibo Island is the place that witnessed their growth.
The confusion about the situation they need to face in the future, coupled with their reluctance to give up their love for Bibo Island, makes them never have much emotion.
Mo Ran could see that they were depressed, but there was no need to say anything like chicken blood, this was not a pyramid scheme, and it didn't make the slightest sense to say those words all day long.
No matter how nice it sounds here, they are always going to go to war, and if they talk about it exaggeratedly, how beautiful the future is, when they face the battle life and death scene, the huge gap will make it even more difficult for them to bear.
Dreams are beautiful, but if you can't go through the cruelest part of the road, dreams are thoughts that only exist in your sleep after all.
"William!"
"In!"
"Take these people of yours on board and head straight to Alice Island, where someone will take care of everything. ”
"Yes!"
Glancing deeply at Mo Ran, William slowly bowed down.
Only those who know the truth can roughly understand why William bowed.
William is like a general who leads troops to battle, although he is still wearing the usual black T-shirt, and he looks like an underage child, but the serious expression on his face makes people subconsciously let go of contempt.
The team set off, still silent, and the vast majority of people looked back at all the things they had begun to be familiar with on the way forward, and their hearts were gloomy, here, they were going to say goodbye forever.
They are like a group of students receiving military training, complaining a lot during training, and even feeling that life is worse than death, but they really survive until the day of military training, and at the same time they are relaxed, but they feel a little reluctant, because this time and memory can only be buried deep in their hearts.
Seeing them go away, Mo Ran and several high-level figures did not disperse for a long time.
How many people can really survive until retirement? There may be only a handful.
The originally lively Bibo Island was deserted in an instant, but soon this situation will be changed, and the soldiers of the iron-clad camp will have latecomers to experience the experience they have experienced again.