Chang Le joined the Royal Guard, the most important purpose was to learn Douqi, but Marshal Fang Dan was entangled in military affairs, so he didn't have time to teach him for the time being, only said that the academy had a Douqi cultivation course, which could lay a foundation for him first.

Then the marshal left the academy and allegedly went to the west to direct a coordinated exercise of infantry and cavalry in order to deter the enemy country that was about to move.

The vindictive spirit course will not start until the second month, and Chang Le has no choice but to devote himself to the harsh training of the Royal Military Academy like his classmates.

The first month of life in the military academy seemed to the new cadets to be hellish ordeal, and it was a perverted instructor who took the opportunity to vent his dark psychology.

Xu Si, who has the temperament of a poet, often looks at the night sky, rubs his sore legs and feet, and sighs sadly:

"The more you long for the light, the longer the darkness lasts. ”

Chang Le would only smile "hehe" when he heard it, because he was enjoying everything now.

Hard training is nothing at all, and the most uncomfortable thing is nothing more than standing upright under the sun for two hours, and whoever moves will be whipped.

As for standing, when he was a slave, he often had to stand for four or five hours, and he was not allowed to rest against the wall, let alone squat down to rest. As for the whipping, the hundred lashes rewarded by the young master can survive it, and being whipped by the instructor is only an itch.

For Chang Le, who was born and raised in the untouchable area, the "torture" in the military academy was already sunny, at least for two hours he stood with his head held high, not bowed down as he used to, and his eyes were not allowed to look directly at his master.

There are many courses in the military school, and Chang Le is also hungry for learning.

Others may regard it as a burden, but Changle always has an impulse in his blood, feeling that the battlefield is his destination, and the knowledge about military affairs makes him full of interest, holding a book like a glutton seeing food, and reading it greedily in one breath does not count, but also chews and tastes it repeatedly.

And the purpose of his going to class is not to listen to what the instructor says, but to understand the difficulties left by self-study.

In this kind of study, there is naturally no problem of "memorization", and all knowledge has been integrated into his soul, even if it is a boring military history and war example, he speaks with his eyebrows fluttering, as if he has experienced it himself.

In the first entrance exam, he got the first place in the class, but the subject was very partial "Military Animal Domestication and Medical Knowledge", which mainly talked about military horses, military dogs, military pigeons, etc.

Few of the cadets could be veterinarians, and most of them yawned in class, but Chang Le was still in high spirits, and he knew a lot about beasts.

The talent for "discernment" provides him with an analysis of beasts that is actually richer than in books.

And Tim, the instructor who is against Chang Le everywhere, heard that "Chang Sler" took the first place in the exam, and he hurriedly broke into the classroom before class, even if the beard covered more than half of his face, he could see that his face was full of unhappiness.

Tim always believed that Chang Le joined the military academy through improper means, and the remaining fifty civilian cadets in the class were all selected talents, and should not be mixed with such "garbage".

So the first thing he did was to ask about the seating arrangement during the last exam, and then asked the subject instructor for the exam paper to see if Chang Le's answers were similar to those of nearby students, suspecting him of plagiarism and cheating.

After the subject instructor handed over the exam papers, he smiled:

He replied very carefully, and many of the contents were not even in the book, and even if they copied, there was nowhere to copy. You see, this is how he analyzes the pigeon's ability to discern direction......"

This is no longer about answering exam papers, but about writing essays.

Tim watched it several times, and finally had no choice but to ask Lieutenant Sally to add 51 points to Chang Le, that is, the points that the first place should have, and couldn't help but ask Chang Le:

"Your family is a veterinarian?"

"Sir, I've been wandering in the wilderness since I was a child, living with wild beasts!"

This is Chang Le's life experience forged for himself, which can avoid background investigation to the greatest extent, and it can also explain his familiarity with beasts.

Tim's search for ballast was unsuccessful, but in the next few days, Sally stared at Chang Le's efforts to deduct points significantly, obviously coming with a task.

Others did not fold the quilt and deducted 1 point, Chang Le's bed was tidy, but he was deducted 5 points because of a thread on his collar, such a serious discrimination made Xu Si and Lola feel unhappy for him, Chang Le was of course full of anger, but there was no expression on his face, just accepted it calmly.

"Friendly and low-key" is the principle he has always adhered to, not to mention that there is no benefit in conflict with the instructor, it will only give Tim an excuse to kick himself out of school.

In this way, Chang Le, who started with minus 100 points, earned a lot of points in various competitions, and was severely deducted points by Sally, climbed hard, and gradually squeezed into the top 20 in a month.

Changle is the first in every evaluation and exam, this can't be cheated, and Tim can't suppress it.

During the weight-bearing march, everyone wears 80 kilograms of plate armor, and they have to follow Tim around the square in circles, and if they fall behind, they will eliminate one another.

Most of these commoner children in Class 5, except for a few rich families such as Xu Si, have not cultivated, they are just slightly stronger ordinary people, and running with such a weight will simply cost them their lives.

Fanny's weak girl, she weighed only forty kilograms, less than half of the armor, so she just took two steps and fell directly to the ground, and a few people helped her up, so naturally she only scored 1 point, and won the first place from the bottom.

The rest of the people fell behind one after another lap or two, and someone saw Lieutenant Sally holding up the points booklet, and immediately gritted his teeth and rushed back to the queue, but in the blink of an eye, he still fell hard, panting and could not stand up again.

Lola, the "mighty and majestic" round-faced girl, was able to persevere, and encouraged the people around her:

"Isn't it a man? Idiot, do you want me to carry you on your back?"

However, her own breathing became more and more rapid, and sweat was dripping from her bronzed round face.

The most relaxed was Chang Le, just the second-order beast soul cultivation gave him nearly ten times the strength of the lion tiger, a body of heavy armor was no different from a piece of paper, and the soul of the blue wolf brought him almost infinite stamina.

Instead, he had to pretend to be struggling and deliberately pant loudly so that Tim in front of him could hear him.

Disguising strength is also a low-key.

There are fewer and fewer people who insist on running, five, four, three...... The Iron Maiden Lola also gave up, and in the end, the only one who could move forward side by side with Changle was Xu Si.

Xu Si is a level 1 monk, with the power of a lion and tiger, and a heavy armor is not too much of a burden for him, but his endurance is far worse than Chang Le, and after more than 20 laps, he shouted breathlessly:

"Chang Sler, the first time I saw you, I felt that you were different, but I didn't expect you to be so powerful!

Chang Le panted like a cow, and replied in a hoarse voice:

"I'm dying!"

said that it was almost gone, but I never saw that Chang Le really couldn't do it, until Xu Si also slowed down and staggered to the sidelines, this evaluation was the final result, Xu Si was second, Chang Le was first!

But Tim, who led the team, glanced back, only hesitated slightly, but sped up on his feet and did not stop commenting.

He seemed to want to try Chang Le's limit, how could Chang Le be such a pawn? Since he had already won the first place, he immediately staggered and stopped his steps, gasped for breath, rolled his eyes, and fell to the ground when he walked to the sidelines.

It's my limit, yes!

Chang Le looked up at the blue sky and lay down for a few seconds, then he saw Tim appear in his field of vision, and the bearded man frowned and kicked him:

"Keep pretending!"

Chang Le took two breaths hard and struggled to stand up:

"I've done my best, sir!"

Tim sneered:

"It seems that you still have two more strokes, why, do you think you can be promoted to the fourth class in this way?

The 51 points for the first place in the heavy rush march were in hand, but in the blink of an eye, Chang Le was deducted another 5 points, because when he returned the plate armor, there were scratches on it.

This may have been rubbed by Changle when he fell, or it may have been there for a long time, and there was no procedure to check the appearance when he got his hands.

"If you don't care about ordnance, you will be deducted 5 points. Sweet Lieutenant Sally smiled faintly and scribbled in the points notebook.

51 points for first place, 50 points for second place, and so on. In fact, Chang Le persevered until the end, and only scored 5 points more than the sixth place, if he kept encountering such deductions, he would not be able to be promoted to the second class on schedule!

Chang Le finally couldn't bear it anymore, and roared angrily in a thunderous voice:

"Report sir!"

He unconsciously used the amplification function of the king's suit, which took effect directly from the soul level, shaking the ground of the armory, and the treasury manager and the students were suddenly silent.

Sally was also frightened and trembled slightly, and took two steps back:

"What are you going to do?"

"As a soldier, you must also speak of conscience!"

After Chang Le finished speaking, he knocked his feet, gave a military salute, turned around and walked out of the armory gate.

This time, Sally didn't dare to do anything, but in the afternoon martial arts class, Tim announced in public that he would be deducted 100 points for "Chang Sler" roaring loudly at the armory, disrupting the order of the barracks, and not respecting the commander enough.

The whole month's hard work has been undone!

At this time, Chang Le, every pore of his body is erupting with anger!

And Tim didn't look at him, but looked at all the students coldly:

"Hand-to-hand combat is the foundation of all martial arts! A soldier who cannot kill people with his bare hands will never be a good soldier! And the training of martial arts must be based on actual combat! The explanation of every move needs someone to actually practice with me!"

The students didn't dare to look around, otherwise they would definitely look at each other's faces, and this perverted bearded man said "drill" in his mouth, and most of them would take the opportunity to hit people!

Tim shouted a few times, but no one dared to go up to "act", so he pointed directly at Xu Si:

"You're a cultivator, don't you have the guts?"

"Report ...... Report sir, I'm ...... Yes, please sir!"

Since it was a "drill", Xu Si couldn't find a reasonable excuse to escape at all, so he could only bite the bullet.

"Here, punch me!" Tim stood face to face with Huss and beckoned.

Xu Si held his breath, his training clothes swelled slightly, and it was obvious that under the operation of the fighting spirit, his muscles were much stronger than usual.

Then he let out a loud shout and flew up his right fist and slammed it into Tim's chest.

Tim stepped back slightly, avoiding the moment when Xu Si's fist was at its strongest, and then shot like lightning, grabbed Xu Si's wrist and twisted it, hooked his left foot underneath, and then raised it high and fell heavily.

Huss fell with a muffled grunt, then was kicked in the back by Tim, screaming "Ahh

Tim shook his head repeatedly:

"A commoner is a commoner! Even if you cultivate, you can't compare to a nobleman of the same level, what kind of bullshit are you practicing! Weak and unresponsive!"

The bearded man flew up and kicked Huss to the sidelines:

"Take him to the ambulance, attach the dislocated arm, and if you can't rush back to class right away, you will deduct 5 points for me!"

Sally ordered two students to carry Xu Si away, still standing aside with her own points book.

Tim raised his thick arms and clenched his fists to scan the crowd fiercely:

"I know why I want to deduct his points? Because I didn't use my fighting spirit, and he used it, he couldn't beat me like this, it's too embarrassing! You who haven't cultivated, don't worry about deducting points, but if you don't practice well, the enemy won't show mercy to you on the battlefield in the future!"

"Keep practicing, who else will dare to come up?

Lola, the Iron Maiden, raised her hand.

Tim smiled:

"This girl is good! Dozens of you men, not as good as a woman, eat!"

Having said that, he showed no mercy to Lola, and in a second he put down the stocky and sturdy female man, who did not scream, but grinned and couldn't get up for a long time.

"Give her 1 point!" Tim ordered Sally, then turned to the crowd, especially glancing at Changle, "Who else dares to come?

Chang Le was already angry, and when he saw that his only two friends were beaten badly, he had long forgotten the principle of "low-key", and couldn't help but ask in a loud voice:

"Report sir, if I punch you, how many points can I get?"

"Hahaha!" Tim laughed maniacally, "is it a blatant provocation to the chief? If I say that you can add 10 points to my hit, I will not show mercy to you, do you dare to fight?"

"Report sir, may I ask if 10 points are added to one hit, is it 100 points if ten hits are not?"

"Of course!, as long as you have your life!" Tim's eyes flashed fiercely, "Come on!"