Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 1 First entry into the Bastille

Federal Calendar August 30, 1691.

When the light of dawn shone into the training ground, the ground covered with frost slowly woke up, and the rising water vapor made the mist spread, making the many figures gathered on the playground become shadowy.

The young men hidden in the mist all looked a little immature. Even though some of them were hard to support, their eyes were almost as firm as they were engraved in the same mold.

Most of these teenagers were just fourteen years old and were transported here in fully enclosed military vehicles from the juvenile training stations in various regions. However, after coming, they were not even allowed to be placed, so they all entered the training ground, kept silent in the most stringent standing posture, and began a long wait.

Therefore, when dawn came, there were countless silent human sculptures standing on the entire training ground, with only the inaudible sound of breathing and the faint white vapor exhaled from the nasal cavity lingering and rising, indicating that these teenagers are still alive.

But as time slowly passed, after the dawn sun turned into a scattered sun, the ambient temperature suddenly began to rise, causing everything on the training ground at the bottom of the valley to appear stiffly and abruptly in front of everyone.

To the left of the high-mounted flagpole located in the center of the training ground, the military policemen in black uniforms were standing, looking indifferently, and the short stick held in their right hand shone with a cold metallic luster.

On the right side of the flagpole are medical staff wearing white uniforms. They silently sort out the medicines and equipment needed for first aid, but the simple stretchers stacked together make the atmosphere on the training ground more dull and solemn.

Just under the flagpole, a bald soldier in an old white military uniform stood. His eyes were down at the ground, his face was expressionless, and his height was over two meters tall, and the bulging muscles under the military uniform were clearly visible. The scar from the corner of his right eye to the jaw made his whole face particularly hideous, making this person look like a crazy wild beast that only chose people to eat.

The bald soldier who became the target of the teenagers' observation seemed to have no idea of ​​everything outside the world, but when the shadow under his feet no longer existed, he raised his head and pursed his mouth, ready to start the inspection.

But the bald soldier was just about to raise his legs, and a very slight sound suddenly broke the tranquility on the training ground.

The bald soldier who suddenly turned his face turned, found the direction of the sound source and walked over with great strides.

A slightly fat boy standing in the southwest corner of the queue with his lower eyes, with a straight body, was facing the toes of the military boots that had just slipped down from the tip of his nose, and the floating soil that instantly spread out, the surface of the boots was stained with a little bit of floating dust.

The heavy footsteps of the bald soldier were like the heavy drum beat on everyone's heart, which also made the fat boy who noticed the dust on the boots a little helpless. Even the thin boy who stood on his right side, who had a shocking length of his arms seemed to have noticed the situation of the fat boy, with his lips curled up and laughing.

After a moment, the bald soldier who appeared in front of the slightly fat boy stopped. He saw the floating gray on the slightly fat boy's boots, and there was unconcealed coldness in his shrinking pupils. The rage in his expression also caused the temperature around him to drop to freezing point.

The sudden disappearing sound of footsteps also caused the training ground to fall into silence again, and the invisible pressure made people feel heavy and breathless.

The slightly fat boy, who was glaring at by the bald soldier, looked straight at him. Although his expression had not changed, his face gradually became pale. He seemed to have no response to the middle-aged instructor's rage. But in fact, there was still a slight apology in his eyes, and there was also a slight annoyance between his eyebrows.

After taking out a list of bald soldiers who started to check, they found the record of the slightly fat boy, their expression showed a little surprise and astonishment, and their eyebrows were tightened, as if they were a little unbelievable. They looked up at the slightly fat boy in front of them for a moment, then glared at the slightly fat boy fiercely and turned back, and then spoke to all the teenagers. "Welcome to the 'Bastil' training camp. I am Chief Li Zhengmin, your senior training chief instructor! From now on, you can only speak when you are asked to speak!"

Such a sudden and straightforward opening style naturally caused the teenagers who had stood all night to have a bad premonition, and the high spirits that could have been maintained before also changed.

But Li Zhengmin didn't finish his words. He took a deep breath and his eyes became more fierce. "If you sissy, stinky shit wants to leave here, if you want to survive the training of a recruit, you have to become weapons on earth! You have to become ambassadors of death and pray for the arrival of battle at all times!"

The nearly humiliating opening style made it difficult for teenagers who stood on the training ground to become elites. Even though the education received in juvenile training for many years still kept everyone silent, the faint anger and obvious oppositional emotions quickly arise and gradually accumulate.

Chief Li Zhengmin, who looked at the young men in front of him again with a cold look, obviously did not care about the changes in the emotions of the young men. He raised the roster in his hand and changed the subject in vain. "But! Until the day you graduated, you are all scammers! You are the lowest creatures in the whole Federation and do not even have the qualification to be a human!

Don’t think that the “true qi” you have in Shaoshu has already made you stronger. If you want the “true qi” in your body to become the power you can rely on, you must receive hard training here, otherwise the “true qi” circulating in your body will never be released!

I really hope that the test tubes that have been nurtured can be fake and shoddy products, so that you can lose the possibility of being reproduced and waste less precious food and resources!

remember!

You are nothing, you are just a bunch of unorganized stinking shit…”

The roar echoing in the ears of the teenagers seemed to have magical power. Every word seemed to be able to enter the depths of the mind, ruthlessly hit the teenagers' confidence, destroy the pride they once had, and make some people with unstable minds doubt their abilities and become full of fear for the future here.

Obviously, Chief Li Zhengmin, who has some special hobbies, did not have any psychological burden when humiliating the teenagers, as if the current situation was under his control.

Chief Li Zhengmin was not stingy with the most vicious words to humiliate these teenagers. He seemed to hope to use his fierce eyes to make these teenagers remember, and use the unquestionable reprimand to make these teenagers lose confidence. He also hopes that from now on every teenager here will have a strong fear of him!

Therefore, after the scolding, roar and humiliation were completed, Chief Li Zhengmin, who felt that the teenagers were completely depressed, then he opened the list and began to correspond to the names of the boy in front of him with his own face, making the names on the list gradually become vivid.

Each of the teenagers who must maintain a standard standing posture needs to accept the humiliation of Chief Li Zhengmin. However, as the ambient temperature rises rapidly, the teenagers who are all sweating and exhausted under the scorching sun. Especially those teenagers who are not affiliated with the combat system are unable to withstand the double destruction from both mental and physical. Before the inspection by Chief Li Zhengmin has exceeded half, some teenagers who are not in the combat system are dragged away by medical staff for on-site treatment.

The stretchers that were stacked were used one after another, and some injections were injected into the teenagers, causing them to wake up quickly and return to the ranks. However, the number of teams that could be treated was extremely small. Most of these non-combat teenagers were exhausted and had to be carried away on stretchers.

For Chief Li Zhengmin, who appeared in this scene, his mood became more and more irritable, making the atmosphere on the training ground tense like a volcano about to erupt, dull and solemn.

It seemed that he could feel that the suppressed oppositional emotions were about to reach the critical point of the outbreak. Chief Li Zhengmin suddenly raised his voice and roared: "Because I will be very strict, you will not like me, and I don't need you to like me!

But the more you hate me, the more you learn!

I'm very fierce!

But I'm fair!

There is no kind of prejudice here! I will not discriminate against your skin color, nor do I care about your background!

I don't care whether you are yellow-skinned monkeys or niggers!

I don’t care what kind of idiot you are, let alone aristocratic families or chaebol disciples, or the so-called ‘native species’!

You are all equal waste here! Do you understand the stinky shit?”
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next