Pirates: Stick to Justice

It's early morning again, in the training square.

It's just dawn and the sun has not yet risen. At this time, there are already several rows of people standing in the square. Behind everyone's back is a cloak of justice.

At this time, Colonel Gran stood in front of the crowd, staring at Bai Chuan quietly.

Bai Chuan was silent for a while, then said helplessly:

"Colonel, you really want to practice with us"

"Of course, I also want to become stronger."

"You are already very strong. In this South China Sea, there are basically no pirates who can rival you."

"My goal is not to be a pirate, I want to become a general of the headquarters."

Colonel Grant's ideal is to become a general of the headquarters.

She thought that her strength would not improve much, but Bai Chuan's appearance gave her hope again, and she was completely on fire.

"Then Colonel, you don't need to bring all the lieutenants."

Looking at the nearly a hundred lieutenants behind the colonel, Bai Chuan really didn't know how to complain. Was he trying to tire him to death?

"Don't worry, I've asked Chef Lisa to prepare lunch for 500 people."

Colonel Gran patted Bai Chuan on the shoulder with his strong hands, smiling like a 300-pound child.

"How can you be so relieved? I'm not a loser."

Bai Chuan finally understood that Colonel Gran wanted to use him as everyone's rechargeable battery.

He said helplessly: "Forget it, it's up to you. But make sure you agree in advance that anyone who can't hold on will quit in time. This method is not suitable for everyone."

Without firm will and belief, who can persist in such high-intensity training?

Training is not a comfortable thing. Bai Chuan himself did this because he did not want to become a shemale and was in danger of preserving his virginity.

This guy Penn, his will to protect the people is more important than his own life.

For the two little guys, Bai Chuan still hasn't seen why they can persevere, but after all, they are young and have strong plasticity.

Bai Chuan remained skeptical about these lieutenants.

"Whoever wants to quit is free to do so, and I won't stand in the way."

The colonel is full of confidence, and the lieutenants behind him are also full of confidence.

Shirakawa sneered and looked at Nabe and Kaku.

"Nabe, please tell me your training standards."

Little Nabe hugged Chi Ying, walked shyly to the crowd, and said in a childish voice:

"Run 50 laps every day, one lap of 500 meters, a total of 25 kilometers."

"Then swing the knife 2000 times with all your strength, do 1000 leap frogs, squat 1000 times, and punch 3000 times..."

"Also, in the end, we have to fight with all our strength for an hour, that's it."

Little Nabe mustered up the courage to shout and immediately ran behind Bai Chuan.

The lieutenants swallowed. This was 10 times the standard training volume for navy soldiers.

Bai Chuan looked at everyone and said coldly:

"The colonel should have told you about my abilities, so you don't have to worry about being exhausted. Just try your best."

"Little Nabe is only 6 years old this year, and you are all lieutenants and elites."

"So, my request to you is very simple. In the same period of time, the lieutenant should complete three times the training amount of Nabe, and the colonel should complete five times."

"How can it be"

“It can’t be done”

The lieutenants were in an uproar. This was too exaggerated.

"I'm not forcing you. If you have any objections, you can withdraw now."

The lieutenants were silent for a moment, no one spoke, it would be too embarrassing to leave now.

"Then let's get started."

The four of Baichuan started running immediately, and Baichuan and T. Penn also carried heavy loads.

The crazy training began, and Baichuan turned on the taunting mode.

"Colonel, you've only run 200 laps and you're out of breath. You're making it difficult for me."

"Hey, are you really a captain? Why is this sword swing so ugly?"

"What, you are a major, I want to show you some respect. I'll give you another 200 kilograms of weight."

......

On the first day of devil training, everyone completed the training with difficulty, and no one fell behind. After all, as a lieutenant, everyone has good physical fitness.

In addition, Bai Chuan's cynicism seriously increased his hatred value.

The next day, the crowd behind Baichuan became larger, and many sailors also joined in. In contrast, Baichuan became more and more tired.

Bai Chuan gritted his teeth in anger. He did have the idea of ​​​​stimulating the navy to work harder, but he did not want them to work as hard as he did.

On the third day, more sailors joined, but there were also many who quit.

The lieutenants also began to waver, but they didn't want to be the first to do so.

As a week goes by, fewer and fewer people join and more and more quit.

At first, the lieutenants could only grit their teeth and persevere because of their dignity and the colonel.

Now more people are quitting, and a large number of lieutenants are following suit and quitting.

Bai Chuan didn't think there was anything wrong with this. Not everyone had to be earth-shattering. Ordinaryness was not an attitude towards life.

The atmosphere during this training lasted for half a month before gradually dying down.

In the large cafeteria, Bai Chuan ate with a big mouthful, and there were more than 10 people sitting around the table.

These are all those who persisted, including lieutenants and ordinary sailors.

The other marines in the cafeteria looked at them with awe in their eyes. They were all ruthless people.

"Colonel Grant, how do you feel after half a month?"

"Very good. This half month feels like half a year of practice, and I've also lost 10 pounds."

Colonel Grant touched his slimmer belly and showed off his arms, which were all muscles.

In fact, she was so overworked that Colonel Gran didn't want to continue. At this time, she finally remembered that she was a woman.

It's just that as the highest officer here, I really can't afford to lose this person, so I can only break my teeth and swallow it in my stomach.

"For the safety of the people, I will definitely work harder to train myself."

Captain Penn was very determined and never wavered.

Bai Chuan looked at this good old man, completely hopeless. He was so cute and stupid, but he liked this kind of person very much.

"It has been a month since the Black Heart Pirates were destroyed. No other pirate groups are causing trouble."

Rather than training, what Baichuan wants to do more is to catch pirates. Only by catching pirates can he gain military merit.

"Why, isn't it a good thing that there is no pirate group making trouble?"

The colonel rolled his eyes at Shirakawa, and then started to feel depressed again.

"Don't worry, the damn guy will show up soon."

"Damn guy"

Bai Chuan was a little confused and looked at Penn.

Penn turned his head away in embarrassment, and other people at the table also lowered their heads and ate in silence.

"Could it be that it's legendary..."

Bai Chuan's eyes lit up, thinking of the naval intelligence that Sebas had collected previously.

"Shut up, hurry up and eat and have some sparring in the afternoon."

Colonel Gran interrupted Bai Chuan with an angry face and stuffed a chicken leg directly into Bai Chuan's mouth.

The others at the table snickered silently.