Tomorrow's Ark, Second International

He has been waiting for the idle wolf here for a long time, and he has also struggled with the choice of words for a long time. Although it seems a bit nondescript, his sincerity is genuine.

Is it really good for the Fengti people to say the words "be a cow and a horse?"

Looking at the man in front of him, who was almost two ends taller than him, bowed his head and bent over, it was still a bit weird, idle wolf wisely didn't say that.

Beast relatives are not a concept that everyone can accept. Anyway, Idle Wolf has only seen Yeyan, a filmmaker, who cares about her film beast relatives so far.

There are a lot of cats gathered in her room, so many that it is more than enough to open a cat cafe.

Needless to say, I occasionally receive a lot of dead mice as gifts.

Presumably the group of cats felt that Yeyan, a big cat, would not hunt and fear that she would starve to death.

I really dare not ask whether Morrison thinks that cows are his own beast relatives, and whether he will eat beef, because it will offend people.

Idle Wolf straightened her expression, she has been the leader of the international for so long, no matter how naive she is, she has a standard work expression.

As long as you deliberately keep a straight face, in the eyes of others, you will be a handsome face instead of a silly face.

"Next, what are your plans?"

"Intend?"

A few days ago, he would have said that his plan was to return to his daily life, but reality has already slapped him hard and told him that you are not worthy.

He doesn't even dare to face his original friends now, what if those friends also show disgusted expressions?

Or friends get along with him as before, but this will cause trouble for friends, after all, he is already a wanted criminal.

Thinking that he would become a wanted criminal, he clenched his fists unconsciously, and his already hideous face became even more terrifying.

It was a definite hate that took his breath away every time he thought about it.

"Let me join your army. I can't stand by and watch the trouble I bring."

trouble?

The idle wolf didn't think those mercenaries were any trouble, they were just pre-arranged content, and the forests and hills of Rem Billiton could just be used for training soldiers.

And she feels that what Morrison needs now is not to become an ordinary soldier, he needs to study systematically and learn how not to be swallowed by hatred.

Hatred can be used as motivation for a while, but it must not be regarded as your own. If you are soaked in this thing for too long, it will be distorted.

What Morrison needs is to turn the hate into something else.

"Don't worry, what you have to do now is go to class."

"Attend class?"

It's not that Morrison is bragging, he is a top student at Lemm Billiton University, and the Luper in front of him is almost illiterate in his opinion.

But the cold reality has long since shattered his pride. Go to class or something, just go.

"I follow your arrangement..."

There is still a little bit of dissatisfaction.

Who am I, where am I, what am I doing.

Originally, Morrison thought that he was taught by a teacher alone in class, but now it seems that this is not the case.

He was a tall, burly man, right in the middle of a group of little radish heads. If there were not a few such adults around him, he would definitely die of shame.

The international school has not yet established a complete school system, it can only be said that it is working hard in that direction.

Morrison, on the other hand, has now experienced the current college system.

It stands to reason that senior intellectuals like Morrison should not go to places like elementary schools, but some things really need to be learned from elementary schools.

For example, some basic world views and the concept of honor and disgrace, Morrison may not be able to accept such naive things, but it is always good to listen in, and by the way, let him talk about the shortcomings of international education.

"Always be ready and fight for equality for all!"

A few days later, Morrison was swearing helplessly under the flag, and he was surrounded by a group of little guys who could be his children, although this guy was still a diamond bachelor.

But when another child put the red scarf around his neck, he was infected by the child's serious expression, and he also felt a slightly different atmosphere.

Chapter 694

Morrison's class soon entered the next stage. Anyway, it was just to let him feel the atmosphere before, and to defuse his hostility by the way.

As long as the children are not bears, it will always be pleasant and relaxing to get along with cute children.

And after giving Morrison a little relaxation, the formal class came.

Snapped

The thrown chalk hit Morrison's forehead, and a big bump bulged up at a speed visible to the naked eye. The latter fell off the chair in pain, and a bigger bump bulged up again on the back of his head.

"Don't sleep, you still have a lot of lessons to learn."

In front of the blackboard, Nonna was still wearing her own political commissar uniform, although it was no different from the uniform of ordinary soldiers except for the armbands.

The uniform of the political commissar wearing a windbreaker and a pistol was shot and dismounted in the end. The reason, of course, was that if it was too special, it was more than majestic but not friendly enough.

But in the eyes of Morrison now, this majesty is more than enough. It is obviously a long-awaited individual lecture, why did it become like this.

"I've only slept less than four hours a day for the past few days, and I really can't hold on..."

If Morrison was ten years younger, let alone only sleeping for two hours a day, even if he didn't sleep for two consecutive days, it wouldn't be a problem.

But he is already on his third year of age. He is so sleepy that he wants to die after getting enough sleep every night. I heard that no matter how old he is, he will become sleepless. Human beings are really troublesome.

"Lack of sleep, don't worry, we have prepared a whole set of logistical support for your study progress."

This kind of support treatment is extremely high, and few people can enjoy it, but when Morrison heard this word, his face turned pale instantly, as if he heard some terrible words.

The reason why he endured the sleepiness was that he didn't want to experience this kind of logistics, but he accidentally said it out just now when he fell asleep in a daze.

Nonna snapped her fingers, and the medical staff who were preparing outside rushed in with their own guys.

Morrison originally wanted to struggle, but the warm smiles of the two heavy armored defenders who were eager to try made him dispel his thoughts.

Just so hesitant, several hanging bottles fell on his body, and besides that, a shot of strange golden liquid was injected into his body.

This is a stimulant-like thing, which naturally does some damage to the human body, but those hanging bottles can effectively control this damage to the extent that the human body can naturally repair it.

It can be said that these hanging bottles are all prepared for that shot, and the feeling of being hit by this shot is absolutely not good.

For a moment, there seemed to be inexhaustible strength, accompanied by the rapid beating of the heart and a faint tingling sensation.

Although my mind became clearer, a slight tingling sensation was added, which disappeared after about 10 minutes, leaving only the only feeling of being full of energy.

Anyway, efficiency is at least much better than sleep, isn't it?

"Okay, the break is over, and what we are going to learn next is the history of the oppression and exploitation of the infected.

Perhaps a lot of things that were very common in your original life included the exploitation of infected people, but we are not familiar with Rem Billiton.

The leader idle wolf said that without investigation, there is no right to speak, so I will not make rash comments, only rely on your own observation and memory. "

There is no such thing as a 45-minute class break and a 10-minute break. First pour the knowledge into Morrison's mind, and think about it later.

And the class has only lasted an hour so far, less than half of it.

If Nonna's lesson with Morrison falls under the category of politics, then the next lesson is that of military theory.

Of course it wouldn't be Herag who came to teach him. The old man is very busy now, and it was Meimei who came to teach Morrison. It could be regarded as a vaccination for the actual experience later.

"What would you do if you established a base and your enemy sent a large army to encircle you?"

"How to do it?"

Morrison never thought he would take such a course, and never learned about these things.

In his opinion, although the battle between the two armies will not be like in Yan Guo's novel, there will be a battle first, but it will be very straightforward.

"Defend in place or take the initiative to attack?"

The tentative answer seemed very unassuming, and Meimei was noncommittal.

"How far should we defend, and where should we attack when we take the initiative to attack?"

"Will you wait until the last moment?"

At least that's how it's written in the novels, fight to the death without retreating to the last person or something.

"To attack is to sneak attack the enemy's main force, and end the war with a decisive battle!"

Finally, she gained some confidence, but Meimei's folding fan attack greeted her. This is a teaching tool specially given to her by Leisure Wolf, not to mention that hitting someone is very painful.

"Where do you have the courage to say this to you, can you be compared to a state machine?

If so many times you are gone, just wait to be annihilated! "

Meimei sighed, and finally thought that Morrison was just a social animal with no military knowledge at all, and could only teach from the most basic.

"The so-called war, fighting is only the last step, but before the official fighting, the preparations that need to be done are the key.

And the most critical thing is undoubtedly intelligence. Modern warfare is a war of intelligence. If you know more about the enemy than the enemy knows about you, you have a better chance of winning.

If you can know the enemy's movement well, and your movement is blind, then victory is easy to capture, even if the number of enemies is more than you.

Of course, when there are more enemies than you, you must not stick to it. The so-called sticking to it means staying to the death. Don't care about the gains and losses of a city or a city. You have to exercise to be outnumbered.

If we lose land and save people, we still have a chance to make a comeback. If we save land and lose people, then we really have nothing. "

Not only theory, Meimei also combined many battle examples to accompany the explanation.

The guerrillas have been active in Ursas for so many years, and it is enough to explain the problem that they have not been wiped out but are still expanding in scale.

They have rich experience in mobile warfare and guerrilla warfare, and the idle wolf's expectation for Morrison is to be able to support a guerrilla team.

It is not necessary for this guerrilla to have the elite level and combat effectiveness of the patriot's guerrilla, but also to be able to exist on this land is victory.

Now Morrison feels like he has turned into a duck, and then he is stuffed with feed into his stomach with a funnel. He obviously feels that he is about to die, but in the end he persisted and grew rapidly.

Chapter 695

"Starting today, the theoretical teaching will be temporarily suspended. Idle Wolf thinks that you need to absorb it well before proceeding to the next stage of study."

Morrison heaved a sigh of relief from what Mr. Medialuna said. He hadn't had a good night's sleep for almost a week.

20 hours of high-intensity study every day is something I can't hold on to personally. When I recall the past week, I still feel a little muddled, only the knowledge that has been stuffed into my mind is still vivid.