"Victor, I'm scared!"

There were scenes that were repeated unchangedly, as if they had become a mark of existence burned by a branding iron in his mind that could never be eliminated... It was an unrecognizable world that was surrounded by golden fields, and under his feet were winding paths hidden in dense grass. Birds soared in the sky, fish danced in the streams, and insects and beasts sang among the woods... When a breeze blew, the wheat fields and the smell of harvest could be heard everywhere. He felt that the words he could describe were so beautiful. This season that was nostalgic!

The sunset was moving lazily, and layers of red clouds filled the sky to the west. He and she were lying on the green grass on the bank of the lower reaches of a stream, in front of a few towering trees. On the leisurely and soft grass, they pillowed their heads and looked at the red sky above their heads together.

"Victor," she turned over and looked at him, her pure blue eyes blinking. This scene always made him pay attention. "Do you know? One hundred and one hundred days will bring my eighteenth birthday. The best days in life that adults say!"

"Well, eighteen years old, congratulations. This is indeed the most memorable and beautiful youthful years." He said with a smile, and the breeze blowing from the blows blew the hair on their foreheads.

"But I didn't feel more joy from you. Your mind was obviously not here - the age gap between me and you has become increasingly obvious, and what you promised..."

She pouted and said something suddenly stopped halfway, her face turned red, as if she could not think of how to continue. He moved his eyes from the sky to her face.

"I promise, everything you hope will be fulfilled." He couldn't help but reach out and pinch her face, and said with a smile, "But I'm planning now...you know, about the future. And, our three-year age is not enough to make you so frightened, right?"

She couldn't help laughing out loud, revealing her row of white teeth. This was the simplest and most carefree laugh he'd ever seen in the world. She repeated the words that had been before more than once, and countless times made him feel the happiest: "I promise you that I will marry you in the future."

He was about to make a scene that happened like the usual one, and nodded with a smile and agreed to act coquettishly, but the most beautiful things happened in an instant that made him extremely painful.

"Don't be afraid, follow me! I promise you that today is definitely not a bad day, you won't have any trouble! Don't worry! I'm here! Hurry me up, we have to run quickly!"

He pulled her and ran constantly in the field filled with fragrance.

"I can't run anymore... You go first, I need to rest for a while, and I can no longer free any strength." Her blue eyes were full of panic, panting, which made the pronunciation no longer have the same smoothness as before. But he still held her hand firmly and ran for life.

"Don't say something discouraged, pull me tight! We have to run quickly. These guys will kill us with bad intentions - don't worry, I will transfer you to a safe place, you have to remember..."

Then the only picture about her was left.

"No, they are almost everywhere!"

"Victor, don't leave me! Be loud, I can't hear you... I can't find you, Victor... Where are you?"

"Please, I'm scared. Come back to me..."

"Come back soon, have you promised me or something?"

"Yelina, I promise! I'm here!...No, believe me, I will definitely send you to a place that is always safe!"

...

"Victor Karlovic Petrov!"

"arrive!"

As soon as the voice fell, he hurriedly shouted to report. He remembered that the new recruits were like this. The army was like a sophisticated instrument used to rectify soldiers. The endless means could correct any "froken" guy to the most correct and rigorous level. He understood the rules that new recruits should abide by. At this moment, he was wearing a sandy military uniform, sweating, and like other young people full of doubts, he arranged a crooked team to stand on a playground exposed to the scorching sun by the instructors, for more than ten minutes.

"Next, Bernie..."

The sergeant in disguise clothes in color-changing environment read the list and recognized everyone's face. Then, he put the PDA away, inserted it into the bag on his chest, and stood in front of them, a group of confused young men. The instructors around pointed at them with the electric baton in their hands, shouting about the discipline of the army.

"I'm very happy to see you, Volunteer Army!" said the sergeant leader loudly, "According to the code, you are the 125th batch of special subject soldiers of the Sotra Federal Special Training Program. Don't look at me with such pitiful eyes. I know you are full of doubts now, and to a certain extent, are confused for some of the memories that appear in your head. Regarding the various things that happened before... that are some minor diseases caused by rapid nerve training. You may have some chaotic memories for a period of time. Please remember that this is a normal phenomenon!"

The sergeant continued to scold them, while Victor was secretly observing around. He wanted to figure out what the place was, he wanted to go back to the best place... But strangely, the one that had been separated from him forever, and what appeared in his mind was always the set of seemingly extremely skillful...the fight action was as if he had trained it for millions of times. Every effective and fast-killing plan flashed one by one.

Then, he saw himself standing on the shooting range with his gun, shooting in various places with mutations in environments, fixing targets, moving targets, and even some extremely fast and live targets. It was not a problem for him. He was like the most experienced warrior, calming down and maintaining the highest accuracy shooting without panic at all.

Later, he put on the extremely shiny Federal exoskeleton power combat uniform, wrapped himself in the machine and tried various difficult movements... Soon, it turned into a picture of a drone flying at a low altitude and circling attack... The assault spacecraft launched an extremely flexible dodging maneuver to avoid missiles attacking everywhere... All kinds of things, he seemed to be an all-round warrior, and the deeper he thought, the more he was chaotic he became.

"Keep awake, soldier!" The chief sergeant's voice sounded like thunder in his ears. Victor's expression frightened and he hurriedly stood in the posture he had trained countless times in his memory.

The Sergeant's black, emotional eyeball stared at him for a few seconds, then turned around and walked past him to scold other soldiers who were as distracted as him. Finally, when everyone was sweating profusely and unbearable, the Sergeant stood in front of the team again.

"The Zerg destroyed many of our planets and tried to destroy our society!" The chief sergeant's voice was filled with a sense of determination, but Victor felt a sense of mechanicalness... just like him, he had repeated countless times. Maybe this was caused by special training?

"We must pick up our weapons and resolutely resist the rampant beasts! Drive them away, surround them in a corner, and use the most powerful weapons to clear alien species from the planet! And your mission is to create this greatest moment and shoulder the hope of all mankind!"

Hope for all mankind!

Victor read it several times in his heart, suddenly straightened his body, stood more seriously than before, and his spirit was no longer affected by the scorching sun above his head. He did all this as mechanically perfect.

After all... he knew he was a veteran for many years.

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This chapter and the next four chapters, if you have any questions about the content, please look at the first volume name first. It is best to have no doubts. I have spent a long time writing these chapters. I hope you won’t think that these are completely irrelevant to the plot, or the author is making up the word count... because this happens to be what I want to write the most.

In addition, for some people who want to make trouble, I don’t want to say anything more. This book is science fiction and has no impurities! The plot is here, and the story develops according to the outline I have repeatedly conceived, and I try to write what everyone likes as much as possible. At the same time, I will listen to useful opinions on the plot - but if I follow what some people say, it will completely disrupt my layout of the story and become a ghost thing like the four-dimensional one, I will also write this book!!
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