"When, When......"

Kong Ming and the others were training, and suddenly there was a sound of gathering from the big playground in the camp, Kong Ming and the others involuntarily stopped training, put down the weapons in their hands, and kept looking at each other, hoping to understand what was going on from the eyes of others, because it was not time to stop the drill. At first, it was a whispered inquiry, and seeing that the officers such as the black wolf did not mean to let everyone stop, the soldiers' voices gradually became louder. The black wolf didn't know what was going on, but, as officers, after a slight pause, they waved the heavy sword in their hands, and shouted at the recruits who were in a daze on the playground, "Assemble, assemble, assemble, hurry, you mules, whoever you are, don't hurry up Lao Tzu chop off your legs, hurry up and hurry up." Similar cries came and went in the playground, and the recruits they were talking about, after the initial stunned, began to run towards their respective captains under the leadership of the squad leaders of each squad, and those who were behind, the recruits who moved a little slower, would be beaten down by the other squad leaders with a stick, and this was the case in the barracks, most people believed that a thousand words were not as good as a stick, and no matter how much they spoke, there was no stick to be real. After a period of confusion, all the recruits gathered in front of the inspection stand in the playground. On the inspection platform, there were eighteen gray-headed and dirt-faced people wearing recruit clothes, they were all the same, with messy hair, faces full of blood bruises, dressed in tattered military uniforms, and some blades of grass or branches on the clothes, there was no trace of light in their eyes, giving people a dull and dead feeling, their hands were tied behind their backs, and they knelt in a row on the not wide inspection platform, and behind each of them there were two squad leaders standing straight, and those in the back were also tired, and behind them there were many officers surrounding a general-type person, this person was not very old, about in his early twenties, is a little white-faced type of person, oily and powdery, sick, like the wind blows down, a luxurious battle armor, faintly emitting some faint golden light, in the center of the chest of the battle armor is also inlaid with a demon core of a demonic beast, the magic core is fiery red, obviously a high-level magic core, a faint fire element magic power emanating from it. Kong Ming was obviously attracted to that after seeing it, of course, it was the set of battle armor that attracted him instead of that person, just because of the magnificence of the battle armor and the magic core, not that person, because from that person, Kong Ming could hardly feel the slightest murderous aura of being a soldier. Kong Ming wanted to use some words to describe this person, but found that his words were indeed relatively poor, but a low sentence from the person who didn't know it was before really made Kong Ming embody the charm of a language, "garbage and baby",

"What is garbage and treasure?"

"Garbage dressed in babies. ”

Kong Ming smiled in his heart, looked at the person who spoke, but found that it was a vice captain Wild Fox standing with the black wolf, and the black wolf also looked at the vice captain with a playful expression, Kong Ming hurriedly retracted his head, for fear of letting the black wolf see him. Kong Ming put his attention on the inspection table, he didn't make a sound, but there was a wry smile in his heart, he never realized that the black wolf also had such a human side, but he agreed with what the deputy captain said. And many people don't have the endurance of Kong Ming, and a small laugh comes from around the wild fox. The eyes left the black wolf's body, Kong Ming looked at the "garbage baby" on the inspection platform again, this is the first time Kong Ming came to the barracks to see an officer who is a little higher than the black wolf's level, of course, in fact, Kong Ming didn't really know how much higher the level of the garbage baby was than the black wolf, but now it seems that this is very obvious, just because the garbage baby is standing on the stage, and the black wolf is standing under the stage, which is enough to explain some problems.

After a while, after seeing that the dense team below had been assembled, Trashbaby walked past the eighteen kneeling people and walked to the front of the stage, using a magic amplification so that everyone in the audience could hear his voice. As soon as he opened his mouth, Kong Ming knew how sad he was today, not because of how ugly the voice was, but because the voice was very moving, feminine and tactful. But since entering the barracks, Kong Ming's ears are full of some rough sounds, he has completely adapted to this situation, and suddenly hearing such a sound makes Kong Ming's hair all over his body completely open and stand up, and Kong Ming can clearly feel the same strange feeling as the brothers around him.

"Greetings soldiers, I'm Count Jack Antes, the head of recruit training, and you may call me Lord Count or General Antes. Today is my first meeting with you, and I was supposed to give you a good image, but ......" said as he pointed his finger at the kneeling people, "they garbage, these scum in the card, these hateful deserters, the shame of these soldiers,......" After a passionate speech of about an hour, Count Antes made the rookies understand what a soldier is in Kari, what is the glory and shame of a soldier, and that they should fight for the glory of the kingdom and die, not hide behind the soldiers, or live in shame, and that men should go to the battlefield and shed blood for the king's damn good. If the left hand is broken, use the right hand to kill the enemy, if the two hands are broken, kick the enemy's eggs with hands and feet, and when the limbs are broken, use the teeth to kill the enemy, or scold the enemy to death, anyway, one qiē for the king, one qiē for the kingdom, instead of running away from what a man should do like these garbage in front of him, to hide behind the woman's back, and live in shame. Then the Count of Antes made a man who seemed to be in the same place with the eighteen people standing by him, weeping bitterly, how he had been coerced by one of the leaders of the group to join them in the ranks of the escapees, how he had fled, how he had reformed, how he had been loyal to Kari, and when the man was crying with snot and tears, the eighteen people on the stage obviously hated him very much, and tried to open their mouths to scold him, but they all opened their mouths but could not say a word, only a dumb roar like a monster, thinking that their throats had been dumbened before they came to power, not allowing them to say unfavorable words that should not be heard by the recruits, can only show a special kind of resistance like a monster-like instinct. This qiē made Kong Ming feel very disgusting, because in Kong Ming's view, when he was arrested and put into the barracks, he felt that he was an enslaved slave who was trained to kill people, not a soldier who defended his family and defended the country. At this time, the reactions of the officers and soldiers were also different, some sympathized with the 18 people, some hated them, some scolded the two or five boys, and some cheered for him, always to the other. However, after a few minutes have passed, "kill them." "Kill them. "Kill them. Such voices kept coming from all corners, from one or two to the whole audience shouting together, "Kill them." The voice changed from chaos to unity, the voice continued to shake all the people in the audience, Kong Ming unconsciously shouted, and this voice also continued to impact the hearts of everyone present, a heat directly went to the head, and there was a blood that had never been gushed out of the body, and gradually replaced the last trace of people's sanity.

In the impulse of everyone, the heads of the eighteen men also left their bodies in the blood of the people, and the blood splattered far away, and the crying man also collapsed on the inspection platform, and could no longer stand up. Looking at such a scene, Kong Ming's eyes trembled once, his eyes narrowed a little, his face was very unnatural, there was some stiffness, and there were also some unbearable, indescribable feelings churning in his heart. For a while, the whole army calmed down, only the sound of flags and columns, and the atmosphere suddenly became heavy. These recruits just heard the voice coming from somewhere, echoed together, vented their dissatisfaction in their hearts, and coaxed, and did not really want to kill them, but when the eighteen human heads left the human body, the blood flew to the ground, and the blood-red color stimulated the eggs of the recruits who saw the murder scene for the first time, just like a stream of cold water rushing into the heart, and all the people calmed down without a word.

As if they had lost their souls, the whole team returned to their respective training grounds without a sound, Kong Ming's heart was still very unsettled, not only for those who died and that kind of scene, but also for the reaction power of those who caught them, if it wasn't for Kong Ming just had a preliminary idea of this kind of thing, and didn't act rashly, then he was one of the people who died now, and since then he has dispelled the ridiculous idea of running away. When he was silent, he heard the order to dissolve, and before Kong Ming came back to his senses, he heard a lot of vomiting sounds coming from the side, and for a while, the sour smell filled the entire training ground, and the ground was full of food residues and stomach acid that he had eaten that morning. There are also many people who don't vomit, but their faces are also very ugly, of course, in addition to those veterans, there are also some people who don't feel anything about it. Either way, this was a day that Kong Ming and most of the recruits would never forget, if they could survive until the end of the war.