However, the lull is always short-lived.

Thinking that the military training course would officially start the next day, An Xiaoyu went to bed early. I believe that many people will cherish such a night, and when facing the content of military training that I don't know how difficult it is, this night of being able to sleep peacefully is precious.

But will these black-bellied instructors in the base really make you get your wish?

In the early hours of the morning, An Xiaoyu was in her sleep, or in the rest of her body in the state of leaving her soul, she suddenly felt some breath approaching, silently, but was noticed by An Xiaoyu. An Xiaoyu suddenly opened his eyes, and the frost wolf on his belly instantly turned into a dagger.

Touching the frost wolf to the door, hiding behind the door, An Xiaoyu quietly waited for the arrival of those breaths.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the door to break, and a foot wearing military boots kicked in from outside the door, and the simple lock on the door collapsed instantly. A scream pulling at the egg rang out.

Wei Qingxuan raised his head, looked at An Xiaoyu sadly, and began to regret applying for this senior girl to his team, and also regretted why he came over to carry out a raid in person, now it's okay, a big split down, whether he can stand up or not has to say another thing.

An Xiaoyu was also a little stunned, and only then did she realize that this was the scene of the whole team in the middle of the night that often appeared in military movies on TV. Looking at Wei Qingxuan with some embarrassment, the innocent eyes of the two looked at each other for two seconds, An Xiaoyu looked at the doors that were kicked open one by one in the corridor, and listened to the sound of chickens flying and dogs jumping, she said carefully:

"That, senior, are you going out for a while, I'm going to change my clothes."

Wei Qingxuan wanted to cry without tears.

I also want...... But I can't get up!

Finally, when An Xiaoyu put on her training clothes, folded the quilt, and rushed to the open space outside the base to stand in line, Wei Qingxuan was supported by a boy next to her and stood at the head of the queue of six sophomores. An Xiaoyu looked at the time, it was exactly ten past twelve in the middle of the night.

These guys in the military training group can actually play word games...

The students were informed of the two-day break, and the military training officially began two days later, and sure enough, the two days were over, and at the moment of the beginning of the third day, they suddenly started the military training course, raiding the student dormitory in the middle of the night for twelve days, and driving everyone to the playground.

An Xiaoyu looked at the students next to her who obviously hadn't woken up yet, and was a little curious, what do you want to train in the middle of the night? Drink dew?

A chief instructor was watching with a cold face, and the two class instructors were beside him scolding the students who were late, telling them to leave the line and stand directly on the other side, and the rest of the people who arrived on time stood in line and then began to assign their own captains.

An Xiaoyu watched the instructor assign herself to Wei Qingxuan's team, and was a little surprised. Looking at Wei Qingxuan's complicated eyes, he had some premonitions that something bad was wrong. But there was no time for her to think about it, and the instructor had already stood in front of all six teams and began to speak.

These soldiers, to be honest, can scare ordinary students, but for An Xiaoyu, there is nothing worth paying attention to.

In the eyes of ordinary students, the image of the chief instructor is like this - fierce and vicious, at a glance, the bloody aura all over his body seems to be emanating, with knife-like eyes to scan all the people, once he finds that someone has made a small move, he will immediately tear him alive and eat it.

But in An Xiaoyu's eyes, the image of the chief instructor is like this-pretending to be fierce, and his deliberately stiff face is like a 10,000-year-old trick with blunt acting skills in a TV series, and his gestures are all exaggerated and pretentious, and his eyes are always wide, and it is estimated that he will be bloodshot, and he is a drama spirit who is alive.

Turning his head and glancing at Leng Yan, An Xiaoyu almost didn't laugh.

"From this day forward, you are my men. I am a very tolerant, tolerant, and kind person. But my tolerance is reserved for my comrades-in-arms! My tolerance is reserved for the elite! My kindness is also left to the people! ”

"Before today, I thought you were the best young people in the Empire, but I was disappointed by your performance today! Do you know why? You don't know! ”

"From the moment the warm-up mission begins, you should understand that as soon as you enter this base, you must treat yourself as a qualified Imperial soldier, and you must not relax at any time! Once you relax, there is only one end on the battlefield! ”

"Killed!"

"If the enemy touches your door today, none of you people will be able to walk out of your dormitory! Do you want to die in your disgusting bed? Did you come to the Mecha Department of the Three Thousand Academy to end your life so silently? You guys! Is that what you think? ”

The instructor glanced at all the students, and some of them immediately understood and replied, "No! ”

"Say what? Be louder! Haven't eaten in three days? ”

So all the students straightened their necks and screamed hoarsely: "I don't want to! ”

An Xiaoyu also mixed in with these people, and replied in a low voice, pretending that she was also trying very hard. She knows that military training is a thing that starts today, and it is time for you to shout, and she is not going to be a big soldier who shouts trumpets all day long, and protecting her voice is the first priority.

In the silent base, An Xiaoyu got to know a lot of soldiers, these rough soldiers, just like "harriers", like "pickle jars", always have a big voice, which is a kind of sequelae left after shouting and then healing in the screaming, repeating the healing on the hands.

With such a voice, they will never speak softly in the future life, and even in old age, they will have various throat diseases.

Relatively speaking, elites like Chi Mo have an essential difference from them, which is the difference between mecha soldiers and ordinary service soldiers. Mechs are extremely mobile on the battlefield, and sometimes even need to break into the mission without the commander's command.

This requires the training of mech pilots for managerial talents, rather than the training of soldiers who emphasize obedience and persistence. The training of mechs needs to be more balanced and scientific, and they must strive to maintain the best physical condition to ensure that they can have long-term endurance for many years.

An Xiaoyu knows this deeply, after the leadership of Chi Mo and Bai Amaranth, he has read a lot of professional books on mecha piloting in the sea of three thousand books, including many books written by Xu Fengxing back then, An Xiaoyu has a fairly clear understanding of his future path.

At the same time, it also gave her a lot of her own plans in her heart.

Just like now, when everyone is swayed by the chief instructor's emotions, as a student who is a cold bystander, An Xiaoyu has become the same person as the chief instructor, and is one of the drama spirits in the entire venue.

The chief instructor's dismount one after another, after the lecture, immediately brought out the students who were late next to him, and the five students did not know why, and did not arrive in the open space outside the base within ten minutes, and the result became typical of the first day, and the trio of thorns were impressively listed.

The chief instructor gave the sophomore a look, and immediately, except for Wei Qingxuan, the other five people walked behind the five unlucky ghosts, raised their legs and kicked them to the ground, and one person was about to jump up, but was trampled on the ground by the senior behind him.

The head that had just been raised was slammed to the ground, and a scream like it was buried in the earth came from the clearing. The chief instructor snorted coldly and ordered loudly: "Prostrate forward!" ”

The five students didn't dare to disobey, and even the trio of thorns were settled, and they didn't dare to make a mistake in front of the devil of the chief instructor, so they could only obey the order and began to crawl forward with a non-standard movement. If anyone falls behind, there will be seniors or seniors behind them who catch up, kick on the ribs, and shout: "Hurry up!" ”

The students on the other side who didn't eat saw this scene, everyone was in danger, and the tense atmosphere became more and more intense. The five people slowly crawled past the side of the line, eager to see it, but no one dared to turn their heads, for fear that if they moved slightly, they would become the same miserable situation as these five people.

The five men crawled forward until they reached the bushes next to the open field, and the chief instructor called a stop, and then let them crouch in the bushes.

Ann Xiaoyu was about to yawn.

Then the chief instructor stepped aside, and the two class instructors began to take over the training, one person and three teams, and began to practice some simple queues, and in the morning when the sun rose, there was a five-kilometer morning run.

After the warm-up task, these students had no way to recover their bodies and spirits to their best state in two days, and they almost collapsed after practicing military posture and walking in unison for a morning, and then running five kilometers. An Xiaoyu felt a little weak, and couldn't help but feel a little envious when she looked at the cold face that didn't change color.

Running in the wild can be comparable to Leng Yan, it can be said that An Xiaoyu's body is good enough, but these training with eyes are completely different from the situation in the wild, to maintain the posture, to keep up with the rhythm, and to endure the boredom, An Xiaoyu is a little unbearable.

Just like the administrator said, entering the Tao with the gods is not able to directly strengthen the practitioner's body at the beginning by using the laws of heaven and earth, and the exercise of physical strength and the cultivation of entering the Tao with martial arts are indispensable means to protect oneself.

Although it was different from the military training he was looking forward to, An Xiaoyu still persevered, and after running five kilometers, he slowly walked around the field, and then returned to the base, slowly finished breakfast, looked at the students who sighed next to him, and found a little motivation with a sense of superiority.

Breakfast lasted for half an hour, no more, no less, and some even crutches returned to the empty field outside the base, while the five people who were late were still squatting in the bushes, their bodies were already covered with morning dew, their legs were constantly trembling, and they couldn't rest, and their faces were flushed.

Only when everyone was lined up did the instructor tell them to stand up and return to the line.

The order is good, but An Xiaoyu thinks that these two bad old men are really bad. When the five people heard the order, they stood up suddenly, but they didn't want to feel that their legs were numb and unconscious, and they couldn't use their strength at all, and when they stood up, their ankles were crooked, and they remembered the sound of five broken pockets falling to the ground.

The five people got up from the ground in embarrassment, endured the pain in their ankles, relieved their numb legs, and staggered to their team, and the seniors who led the team all looked at them with disdain, except for the stingy trio, the other two felt panicked on their faces.

The team of sixty people was finally completed, the morning sun slowly climbed up the mountain, the dazzling sunlight shone on everyone's faces, and after twenty minutes of military posture, the military training of the 9,000 class of the mecha department of the 3,000 Academy officially began.