Chapter 37, military training in the ancient capital
A month is fleeting.
At six o'clock in the morning on September 1, the hustle and bustle of the undead outside the city gradually faded away, and the city ushered in a new day.
In the city, at the entrance of the armed forces, Wuyang was full of sophomores preparing for military training.
"Boss, I've inquired, our school will be assigned to the Lintong Military Region this year." Sun Ruizhi said, his voice filled with excitement: "I don't know if there's a chance to see a super-level mage make a move!" β
"Maybe." Xu Fangdao.
Lintong Military Region happens to be the territory where Feijiao is stationed, if there is no connection here, Xu Fang will not believe it.
The scene was full of young people, and they were all from the same school, chatting happily.
"Silence!"
Qian Kuan stood in front of everyone with a straight face: "What does it look like to be noisy, this is the Ministry of Armed Forces, not a vegetable market!" β
The students were immediately silenced, and the prestige of King Qian Yan was still very deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
Seeing that the students were honest, Qian Kuan nodded with satisfaction and continued:
"Your teachers should have told you that every city has an security boundary, and the areas outside the security boundary belong to the places where demons may haunt. Before you don't have enough ability to deal with demons, there is only one way to get out of the security realm!
Our ancient capital is no exception, the demon empire of Qinling Mountains, and the endless undead are all forbidden areas for human beings. Even if you are as strong as a super-level mage, you can't come and go freely! β
Super Order?
Don't even dare to ban spells!
Others don't know, Xu Fang knows very well, the demon population located in the Qinling Mountains is a branch from the Kunlun Demon Empire, the first demon empire in China and the seventh largest in the world.
Not to mention the undead, from the Chinese Empire of the Undead. Under the ancient throne of the emperor, the deceased monarch of all directions, each of them has the strength of a great monarch or above, and the ordinary super-level is to deliver food.
Thinking about it this way, Xu Fang really admires the bigwigs of the ancient capital for being able to take root in such a harsh environment.
It's no wonder that Shi Zheng's hair is sparse and pulled, and the flying horn has also been cut an inch, most of which is sad.
"Every day, the Hunters' Alliance, the Magic Society, and other great magic families send people to patrol and set up guards, and never let any demons set foot in our human habitation areas.
However, our existing mage power is limited, no, it should be said that it is far from enough!
So, you have to take up this responsibility!
While your peers are still sleeping in dormitories, or seeing blood with the help of a large group of masters, you must fight with the military mages to defend the ancient capital!
Tell me, are you ready? β
"Ready!" The students are at the age of boiling blood, and when Qian Kuan said this, a stream of enthusiasm rushed to the brain, shouting loudly at the top of their voices.
In the distance, several military vehicles were parked on the side of the road, and the veterans were smoking cigarettes and chatting, and they laughed out loud when they saw this scene.
"It's exactly the same as when I was back then, and I didn't even change the words."
"I was so hot-headed at the time, I didn't go to the ancient capital school, and I directly applied for the military school."
"Braggadocio you, if the Ancient Capital Academy wanted you, your kid would have reported to school a long time ago!"
"You say, how many pants are going to pee this year? I guess there is... Hello company commander! β
The veterans, who had just commented on the students, bowed their heads in front of this company commander, and they didn't dare to breathe.
"Laugh, why don't you laugh?"
He Ming looked at them expressionlessly: "Keep laughing, just because I didn't come." β
Who would dare you not come...
The veterans complained in their hearts and didn't dare to say it. He Ming is a mid-level mage with two full cultivations, a ruthless man who tears apart the generals by himself, and no matter how oily the soldiers are, they don't dare to make a mistake in front of him.
In front of the students, He Ming didn't say much, if he wanted to put it in the barracks, he couldn't run away with a round of extreme ten-shot magic juicer.
Qian Kuan spoke for more than 20 minutes in total, and explained all the precautions.
It wasn't until half past six that He Ming came to the students with a group of veterans.
"Let me introduce myself, my name is He Ming, the commander of your recruit company, majoring in the wind system and the secondary training in the light department. Now let's start the roll call, who is called, who stands up and responds, do you understand? β
"Got it!"
"Oh!"
"Protecting civilians is everyone's responsibility!"
The students were gossiping and shouting.
He Ming's expression remained unchanged, these students have not finished handing over yet, and they are not counted as his soldiers. When I got to the barracks, there was time for education.
"Now roll call!"
"Wang Zichen!"
"Here!"
"Mao Kang!"
"Here!"
He Ming's voice was low and urgent, like a dense drum beat, and the students subconsciously stopped the noise and answered one by one with his voice.
The roll call ended quickly, He Ming named a total of eight names, and Xu Fang was among them.
"A few of you, temporarily serve as deputy squad leaders, and then you will be replaced according to the list of undead." He Ming looked at the time, closed the list in his hand, and glanced at the squad leaders: "I'll leave it to you below, it's fast." β
The squad leaders shouted at the top of their lungs, calling out the members of their own class.
Xu Fang was assigned to class eight, and the squad leader was none other than Qi Laosan, who was eating a boxed lunch together in the ancient capital that day.
"Hey, little brother meets again. I wanted to ask you for a drink that day, but your mobile phone couldn't get through. β
Qi Laosan smiled: "This is really fate, and I can't stop it." Don't worry, when you arrive in Lintong, I will personally take you to the battlefield to ensure that the undead have high points! β
Looking at Xu Fang, who was chatting happily with Qi Laosan, the other students in Class 8 were a little unhappy.
The other seven deputy squad leaders, they were convinced, this class of students from the second middle school of the ancient capital, only they had mastered the primary level of magic.
What about Xu Fang?
A transfer student, or a little white face, comes up and rides on his head?
The students of the ancient capital are still very proud, after all, they have lived in the city walls since they were children, and all kinds of vigilances are constantly sounding, and under high pressure, their strength far exceeds that of students of the same age.
For example, a beginner mage who has just been able to cast magic can enter the top class in Bo City, but in Gudu No. 2, he can only mix an average line.
The position of deputy squad leader is coveted by everyone. This is not only a stepping stone to top universities, but also gives them access to a large number of resources.
Xu Fang noticed their emotions and realized that his behavior was inappropriateββββ but so what?
If you're not happy, I'll have to change? I'm not your father!
"Everyone is here, all get on the bus!" Qi Laosan said hello, and everyone climbed into a military truck with a canopy.
The truck has a lot of space, enough for everyone to stretch and even lie down and sleep.
The students were so excited that the fool went to sleep, pulling Qi Laosan to ask questions.
"Squad leader, I heard that the spirit is very valuable, if it breaks out, will it be handed in?"
"Turn it in? What doesn't exist, as long as it can burst out, this thing is yours. β
"Squad leader, how do we count our undead points, will they be missed?"
"Hey, you kid really dare to think, labor... I'm a beginner level 3 mage, and I don't dare to say that the killing range is too big for the recorder to remember! β
Speaking of which, Qi Laosan subconsciously glanced at Xu Fang, if you count this pervert, it doesn't seem to be necessarily...
Another student asked, "Squad leader, do we have standard magic tools in the army?" β
Without waiting for Qi Laosan to answer, the other students complained: "Are you thinking about fart? β
"What posture can have such a beautiful dream?"
"Magic equipment is so expensive, how can it be possible to give us these new recruits' eggs?"
The student also realized that he had asked a stupid question, and smiled and stopped talking.
But at this moment, Qi Laosan said leisurely: "Who said it was impossible? β
Everyone: "!! β