Chapter Twenty-Five: Get Off

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The note issued by the military school did not appoint the captain, and it did not even have a list of people who participated this time. Everything needs to be coordinated by the students themselves.

But this first mission, even if there is a comprehensive ranking of admissions, but how much weight it has in the hearts of the students, Kasia thought to himself that the military school definitely knew. In particular, they have all undergone surgery, and their strength has grown in three months, and each of them is huge and immeasurable. Everyone can be regarded as a genius selected from a large number of people, and they seem to be polite on the surface, but how much convincing they have in their hearts is not something they can figure out.

No one spoke, but the air around them had gained a tremendous weight for a short time, and there was the smell of gunpowder, a dangerous gas that could be ignited by a little spark.

"Let me introduce myself first. The voice rang out again, "Gustin Evelyn, ranked 15th overall, with two suppression tubes. I once studied at the seminary for a semester, and I was a little particular about the arrangement and conduct of some tasks, and I didn't know if I could be qualified for the position of captain. There are 20 of us in total, and if we are scattered and act separately, I think it will be difficult to carry out the task of completing the second rank of the soldier. And none of us know each other, and there are no grudges between us, so we don't have to worry about what small tricks I use in the arrangement. ā€

"What do you think?" asked Gustin softly at the end, as if he had thought of a countermeasure to this set in advance.

"Krichens. A muscular man in front of Kasia spoke politely, "Mr. Gustin, I have a little offensive question to ask. ā€

"Mr. Krichens, please speak. Gustin smiled.

"Is Mr. Gustin's Evelyn family the Evelyn family, one of the twenty-three dukes?"

"Of course, Evelyn's surname is probably not very common in the Empire. Gustin replied, but he was already smiling in his heart, the influence of the family is reflected in all aspects, such as now.

"Alright, then I, Krichens, will vote for Mr. Gustin first. "Krichens came very simply, but he himself gave the feeling that he was born in the wilderness, and perhaps it was better to have someone experienced than him in leading the team.

"Isn't it true that someone from my Hill family is born to be the leader?" a discordant, feminine voice sounded around Kasia. This is a man with sickly white skin, and a very slender face, from which you can see the light makeup painted. He did not wear a combat suit, but a whole gray-white gown that could not be wrinkled in the slightest, and held a pitch-black wooden cane in his hands on both knees. At this moment, the corners of his mouth are upturned, like a circus clown, and the difference between the two is only in the heavy makeup on his face.

"Leigh Hill. His voice was unusually soft, like the lingering chirping of cicadas in a rainstorm, which was impressive, "The Hill family is also one of the twenty-three major duke families, and the heads of the family have all been commanders. I also spent a few years in seminary, where I attended a full preparatory class. I think if we were a small team of 20 people, there would be a lot of people. Divide into several squads, not only to maintain quick mobility, but also to maintain your own vitality. ā€

Leigh looked at a silent woman who was diagonally in his direction, and said in a deliberately elongated voice, "Are you right? Miss Meredith, as the last of our twenty people in the twenty-three princes, you should have the courage to take responsibility in a pinch. And it's still a family that excels as assassins and agents, and I think it's to your taste in a mission like this. ā€

The woman known as Kara carried a medium-sized sniper rifle in her arms, with a raised black barrel and short black hair, but this impression had no connection to what Sharp had to say about Assassins and agents.

"Yes. Kara lowered her voice, the same tone as the sniper rifle in her arms, hard, no mood swings, but very powerful, "If you want to follow me on a mission, just follow me after that." ā€

And then there was no more to say.

"That's fine, we'll split into three groups and work together when the time comes, isn't it?" Leigh squinted and smiled, his face shining like silver in the light.

Gustin was left aside, the corners of his eyes jumping, but in the face of the people of the same twenty-three princely families, he could only listen quietly. Seeing that Carla and Miss Li were no longer talking, he hurriedly added: "Of course, then I am the same three captains as Mr. Lee and Miss Kara, and you can choose whose command to obey." When the time comes to carry out the task, we can link up with each other to help. What do you think?"

No one speaks, and silence represents acquiescence.

"Now, let's introduce yourself. Of course, it would be best if you added your own areas of expertise. Gustin sat down, and he sealed the unconvinced with a word. However, the people from the twenty-three major duke families, although everyone was not convinced by the Gustin sitting here, they were convinced of the power of these families. The big family has countless resources at their disposal, and the children in their family should not be too bad.

Everyone made a brief self-introduction one by one with their own thoughts, and everyone listened very carefully, which was the best moment to collect information about their teammates. How to choose your own team and look at your squad teammates is also a yardstick.

As the last person to introduce himself, Kasia unexpectedly found that this time the comprehensive ranking of the people in the team was all in the top two hundred, and the largest number of inhibition tubes was four. Compared to the 1024 comprehensive score ranking that he didn't know how to get, and the twenty-four inhibitory tubes in his body that play a role at any time and at any time, he felt as if he had invisibly entered the "individual team" mentioned in the military school this time.

This time the task seemed to be no more difficult, and Kasia felt a little relaxed. Although the difficulty of the mission has increased by one level, the quality of the teammates is really strong.

A good watch not only needs the gears to cooperate with each other, but also the quality and precision of the gears are equally important.

Everyone fell silent after the introduction, and the atmosphere in the air became strange again.

The heavy truck has been driving non-stop for two days, during which it has stopped once to let them come down to eat, rest outside, and reduce the fatigue of the journey.

Parking was done the day after departure, which was evening. There was no sign of Manoma around them, and even the majestic shadows of the Blanco Mountains had disappeared from the skyline.

At that time, they got off the train at an old station built in a hilly area, where the roadbed had already given signs of age. Around the station are small bulging and concave mounds of dirt, on which are rows of leafy trees, and even a faint scent of flowers can be smelled in the air.

It's late spring outside the school.

Heavy trucks stop at the old station to add water and steam. The huge body of the car stopped on the side of the road like an indelible stain, and Kasia, after he had eaten, stood beside the car and looked at the moon in the sky.

When the moon was still as thin as an eyebrow, there were few stars around, and the sky was dark, not the usual dark blue. But for Kasia, who couldn't see the sky for months in the military school, it was enough.

It didn't stop long at the station, and when the state of the heavy truck was restored, Kasia and his party then stayed in the heavy truck compartment for a whole day.

When they felt the speed of the heavy truck slow down and stop in their groggy consciousness, everyone woke up with a thrill.

Outside, the sound of personnel from the logistics department of the military department and school knocking on the iron sheet of the heavy truck sounded outside, which was to signal them to get out of the car.

"It's here!" shouted the people outside.

Kasia was closest to the door, and he got up and opened the metal door, and he was greeted by a round of falling fiery red sun, and then the pavement came and blew the yellow sand on his face. The wind was blowing, and it was hot, very dry.

Next to it should be a station, but now it has been buried mostly by the yellow sand, and it has been lifeless for a long time.