The helicopter landed in an open space of an improvised military camp, and after getting off the plane, Lin Luo looked at his surroundings, but couldn't help frowning. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The reason is very simple, the environment around him is a little too simple, not so much a military camp, but rather a temporary camp set up with a few tents, and there are a few patrolling soldiers scattered around the tents, and there is nothing else worthy of Lin Luo's attention, he thought that Mo Fei once said: The youth training camp is a project built by the state with a huge amount of money, but now it seems that this so-called "huge investment" is inevitably a little too simple.

Li Bufan, who was walking beside Lin Luo, also leaned over at this time and whispered: "This is the legendary youth training camp? Obviously, he also felt a little unbelievable about the scene in front of him.

Lin Luo shrugged, raised his chin to the driver leading the way in front of him, and said, "Whatever, we just need to follow." "No matter how unpredictable the situation of the youth training camp is, can so many people on your side still be abducted by the people in the training camp?

At Lin Luo's suggestion, Li Bufan suppressed the strong curiosity in his heart, but Zhang Xuan was different, he blinked, ran to the driver who walked at the front of the crowd in a few steps, with a warm smile on his face, and asked: "Squad leader, is this the training camp? Where are we going?"

The driver stopped moving forward, his face was cold and expressionless, but a pair of eyes looked at Zhang Xuan with a smile, and said unceremoniously: "First of all, I am not your squad leader; secondly, you should not know where this is; finally, where you are going, you are not qualified to ask!" After finishing speaking, he let out a disdainful cold snort from the tip of his nose, and walked forward again, leaving Zhang Xuan alone in place.

He stood there, his face was blue and white for a while, and then glared at the driver's back, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Who is this", but he still followed.

Lin Luo and a group of nine people, followed the driver to the door of a factory, with the previous experience of Zhang Xuan, even if everyone had doubts in their hearts, they did not say their doubts at this moment, the driver looked back at a few people behind him, did not hesitate, and pushed the door of the factory open.

With the opening of the door, Lin Luo and a few people can see that the inside of the factory is a very huge space, but there are four walls inside, and there is nothing else, at this moment there are dozens of people sitting or standing in the space in front of them, most of them are wearing military uniforms, and the remaining few people are wearing plainclothes like Lin Luo and Li Bufan, which makes Lin Luo understand that these dozens of people in front of him should be the students who came to participate in the youth training camp this time, and those in military uniforms are of course soldiers, as for other plainclothes, they should be from other departments like Ye Tong, and they are just students like themselves, and it is estimated that there is no third person。

The sound of the door opening successfully attracted the attention of everyone in the field, and when they saw Lin Luo and his group of nine people, they also understood that this was the last nine students this time, and when they noticed Li Bufan's ungodly appearance, there was a whispering sound in the field.

Lin Luo glanced at Li Bufan out of the corner of his eye, and found that his face was calm at this time, and he was not affected by anything bad because of the sound in the field, Li Bufan has been an unusually handsome person since he was a child, but because of the transformation of the blood clan later, his handsomeness was even more vividly reflected, along the way, he heard too many voices, and he had already been completely immune to this, as long as he didn't deliberately joke about his appearance, he wouldn't mind.

When Lin Luo and a few people walked into the factory, the driver standing at the door of the factory closed the door and did not enter inside.

Everyone waited for more than ten minutes, and the door was opened again, and this time a group of soldiers strode in, led by a man about forty years old, his face was resolute, the most striking thing was that there was a scar on his forehead on the upper left side, the scar extended downward, stopped at the wing of his right nose, and almost ran through the entire cheek, this scar alone was enough to let people know that the man in front of him was not a particularly easy to provoke.

Under everyone's gaze, he came to the front of the crowd, the corners of his mouth raised, and said in a voice like a sharp weapon sliding on glass: "Welcome to the youth training camp, let me introduce myself first, my name is Qiu Zhen, and I am your instructor for the next month." When he spoke, the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously, and with the huge scar on his face, it made people shudder.

"Just because you're here doesn't mean you're eligible for the camp. The hatred scar slowly swept over the crowd in front of him, and suddenly said, as soon as his voice fell, there was a scream from the crowd, followed by a woman's scolding: "What are you doing?

Looking at the voice, Lin Luo could see that a soldier who had walked into the factory with the feud mark was snatching the luggage that the woman was carrying at the moment, although everyone did not know the specific situation of the training camp, but one thing was clear, he had to stay in the training camp for the next two months, so even Lin Luo and Li Bufan brought a few changes of clothes more or less.

The woman was obviously not alone, and the two men standing next to her saw this scene, and one of them stepped forward and grabbed the soldier's arm, and shouted in a deep voice, "She told you to let go, didn't you hear?"

The soldier glanced at the man, raised his right foot sharply, and kicked it straight at the man's lower abdomen, and then he kicked the woman who was still holding his luggage away, and then in everyone's surprised eyes, he picked up all the woman's luggage, walked to the factory gate, waved his hand, and threw all the luggage out like garbage, and then clapped his hands and walked back like no one.

The man was kicked like this, sat on the ground for a while, and then reacted to what happened, he looked at the soldier's eyes and suddenly turned red, screamed, and was about to go up and fight to the death with the other party, at this time two other soldiers rushed out from the other side, they quickly subdued the man, and then in a very short period of time, a person who was originally good and dignified turned into a waste man with a bloody face and a lost consciousness under them.

Qiu Zhen was very satisfied with what his subordinates did, he didn't take a second look at the man lying on the ground, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile that he thought was "kind", and in the next second, he looked at the stunned crowd in front of him, and shouted.

"Now, throw me all the brass and iron around you, you are here to suffer, and you don't need any of those things!" (To be continued.) )