"It seems that you are a newcomer found by Snow Fox, huh...... It looks good! Snow Fox chatted with the black man for a few words, and then left directly. Lost Hou Dasheng to this black man.

"Here you are to call me sir. Your next three months of training are all done here. The big black man smiled and said, "Of course, what you are training here is the foundation. If it is done, you can enter the test period of the jackal. ”

Hou Dasheng paused for a moment, and then smiled bitterly. I saw the big black man raise his eyebrows: "What's your name?!" You can't use your real name in this business, it's best to give yourself a nickname that is easy to remember. ”

"Cook, what else can you call it?!" saw Hou Dasheng shrug his shoulders and said, "Come on, I hope I can hold on." ”

"You can call me Colonel, or Sir. But here, you'd better call me sir. The black man said, leading Hou Dasheng...... Or rather, the cook. Walked to a building.

Having received himself a set of toiletries and pillows and bedding, the Colonel led him to the dormitory at the back of the building.

At this time, Hou Dasheng realized the large area of this training camp. Behind this building, there are two low-rise barracks. Behind the barracks is a large playground.

And in this camp, Hou Dasheng could see a few white people hanging their children. They looked strangely at Hou Dasheng, who was brought over by the colonel, and whistled.

"Sir, when will our 'Blood Mountain' training camp be able to recruit yellow-skinned monkeys?! What else can they do but squeak and squeak?! It was a white young man with a flat head who spoke. He looked about twenty-five or sixteen years old, and was about 1.8 meters tall.

The whole face makes people look like a poisonous snake. And he looked at Hou Dasheng's eyes, as if he saw prey: "I don't think this kind of weak waste can support it here." How about I break his neck?! ”

"Viper, it's me who calls the shots, not you." Sure enough, the nickname of this thing is Viper. I saw that the colonel didn't look at him and said coldly: "Put away your damn discrimination here, if you don't want to be killed by me one day." ”

Obviously, the colonel was also extremely unhappy with the viper. However, for unknown reasons, this poisonous snake is still here.

"All right, sir. But since it's a newcomer, there's no problem with me positioning this according to the rules, right?! The poisonous snake looked at Hou Dasheng and smiled coldly: "Come on~ Yellow-skinned monkey, you are a rare species!" ”

Hou Dasheng frowned and looked at the colonel. But the colonel stood back and leaned against the wall: "Now you need to take the first lesson: position yourself." Students can challenge each other. Of course! You can't die, you can't be disabled. Firearms can only be firearms in drills or moving target competitions. ”

"The higher the ranking, the more resources you get. Those who are at the bottom of the rankings will be excluded from the training camp. But the colonel shrugged his shoulders: "Not everyone can eat this meal for mercenaries." If you can't eat, you should leave quickly. ”

"His name is Viper, as for your name...... the colonel paused: "When you win, you can tell him." Loser, where is the right to tell others their names. ”

The cook sighed, survival of the fittest. This is the law of the jungle for mercenaries. What I have to start adapting to now is such a rule. It's simple and straightforward. The corners of the cook's mouth curled slightly, because ...... He loved it.

"You know what?! Yellow-skinned monkey, last time I cleaned up a Chinese. He actually knelt down and begged me, of course! Generously, I let him lick my shoes and let him go. The viper smiled coldly: "This time, I think it may be a good choice for you to lick my underwear......"

The cook didn't bother to talk to him, dropped his luggage and suddenly rushed to the front of the poisonous snake with a "hula~" rush! The poisonous snake was startled, and then burst back two steps! An uppercut is thrown at the cook!

"Smack!" The cook raised his hand and blocked the snake's hook, and slashed into the snake's neck with one palm. The viper quickly reached out to block the cook's attack. However, did the cook's attack end so quickly?!

"Bang~!" There was a muffled sound, and the colonel, who was standing behind the cook, suddenly shrank his pupils! But I saw a poisonous snake "Wow~!" He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person kept retreating with a crackle. In the end, he rolled on the ground twice before he lay down and didn't move......

"Cannon! What are you still doing?! Call the medic right away!! The colonel looked at the poisonous snake that had been beaten out by the cook, and suddenly said loudly. Others can't see it, but the colonel can see it clearly.

Just now, at the same time as the viper held the cook's hand that was slashing at his neck, the cook's hem had already risen and hit his stomach directly. The kick was so fierce that the colonel's eyelids couldn't stop cramping......

"Don't worry, I'll follow the rules!" The cook patted his raised leg, put it down and grabbed his luggage: "This cargo is not dead and not crippled." But lying down for three months is estimated to still be necessary. ”

The cook pouted in his heart and scolded this white-skinned pig for being stupid, and dared to do it with others without knowing the details. It's also deliberately finding fault with it, isn't this a stupid egg?!

The colonel smiled and placed the cook in a dormitory, and then said, "The requirements here are simple: first, follow the rules. Second, follow the rules. Third, follow the rules! ”

"Even if you sent it from a jackal, if you don't follow the rules, I'll have to let you fuck off." The colonel looked at the cook and said coldly, "We are allowed to fight in ranks, but this must be done outside the dormitory and in public. The rules are one-on-one. ”

"The requirement is that no one dies, no permanent disability. The situation with the poisonous snake, I will check it out for myself. If there is a problem, you can only ask to leave. As he spoke, a smile appeared on the colonel's face: "But...... You're really good, no wonder Snow Fox sent you. ”

"Don't worry! The girl was neither dead nor crippled. The cook shrugged: "Find a good doctor, he only needs to lie down for a month." Of course, if the doctor is normal, he has to lie down for three months. ”

The colonel nodded: "This is the schedule and the rules here, the cafeteria is three hundred meters to the right of the dormitory." You've just arrived and were supposed to dine according to the standards of the newcomers. However, you knocked out the viper. You can have five points. For the time being, meals are available at the Category D students. ”

With that, the colonel handed a badge to the cook: "This is the emblem of the cadets of the D category." With it on, you can pick up your meal at the Class D window in the cafeteria. ”

After saying this, the colonel explained a few words, and then left Hou Dasheng alone and left directly - he still had to go to see if the poisonous snake had called Hou Dasheng to be destroyed.

The cook picked up the badge and looked at it, it was not exquisitely made, but simply carved four skeletons on it. Then a Latin letter "D".

A, B, C, D, four grades. This is the grading system of the Blood Mountain where Hou Dasheng is now, and these levels determine the food, training resources, and accommodation you can get.

In addition to these four levels, there is also a rookie rank. Newcomers, just enough to meet your daily meals, meals are allocated, get general training. For example, a newcomer's shooting training is given 20 rounds of ammunition and an AK47 at a time. When it comes to eating, it's just a matter of hitting a plate. What the kitchen does and what you eat. Tube full is.

At the D level, you can eat a buffet. There are 20 different dishes for you to choose from. As for shooting, you can choose from three assault rifles and train 100 rounds.

Newcomers are required to salute the next level, and the dormitory where they live is also second-class.

"The world of mercenaries is the world of the strong, and those who have the ability can naturally get better treatment. As for the weakling...... Let's quit this world. ”

This is printed at the end of this rule. When it was time for lunch, Hou Dasheng simply cleaned himself up and walked towards the cafeteria. The cafeteria is not far from the dormitory, it is indeed on the right side of the dormitory.

This canteen is quite characteristic of the army. It is square, and it is filled with stainless steel tables and chairs. As stated in the regulations, it is divided into ABCD and newcomer areas.

The bustling crowd had just finished training, but Hou Dasheng found a large group of people quietly pointing at him behind his back. Obviously, the viper thing is not hidden from anyone.

With the D-shaped skull card hanging on his chest, Hou Dasheng silently walked to the D area to get the plate. In the crowd, there are whites, blacks, and even South Americans with obvious characteristics. However, Hou Dasheng didn't see any yellow-skinned ones.

Hou Dasheng silently held his plate and walked to the window of Area D. There are more than 20 kinds of dishes in the window, from grilled meats to vegetable salads. But for the gluttonous cook, these dishes can only barely fill the stomach.

"Hey! Man, I heard you just came and killed the viper?! That's amazing! Just as the cook was cooking, a palm slammed into the cook's shoulder.

At that moment, the chef was excited, and the plate in his hand fell down with a "snap~". And the cook reacted naturally in an instant, suddenly pinched the hand that patted him on the shoulder, and pulled forward and twisted it hard!

"Whew~!" A scream startled the entire hall of diners, only to see a black man about 1.7 meters tall being screwed directly in front of the cook. Half-kneeling, tears broke out of my eyes.

"Friend, you're going to be scared to death like this! Don't pat others on the shoulder easily, I thought you were going to attack me......" Seeing that the black man didn't seem to have any malicious intent, the cook had to let go of him and apologized with a wry smile: "I'm sorry, I overreacted." ”

"Hey! You're really good at kung fu! The black man was let go by the cook, and suddenly stood up with his eyes shining: "Friend! Can you teach me?! Can you make me as good as BruceLee?! Hey~ha~! ”

Saying that, the black man also posed for a few Bruce Lee, and the cook rolled his eyes and continued to cook.