The blade of Li Byron gl+

Although he is of German descent, he seems to love Chinese and Han culture very much.Smoking, drinking, drinking tea, the same amount.Every time I see him drinking tea, I will remember that I used to do business with my eldest mother in the city of adventurers. I have visited the city of adventurers. My eldest mother is in the tea business. Tea is a luxury. It is a very important business item of the business group.

During the winter and summer vacations, he would take me out of the city to the wild to experience survival in the wild and learn from it.He also taught me to identify various plants, Zerg, and predators, but I was not very good at this, and I was always punished for it.

In this way, day by day, month, year, year, time passed slowly. When I was 14 years old, my personal training course entered the mecha training stage, and the location was naturally transferred from the underground training room of the orphanage to a special training facility.

Before I joined the army, I started to get in touch with mechs.At first, it was the wearing and adaptation training of powered exoskeletons, and then wearing powered exoskeletons for training and combat.After fully mastering the powered exoskeleton, he began to learn to drive the mecha.The skill of mech driving is actually the same as learning to ride a bicycle. Once learned, it will never be forgotten.But there is also a difference between unfamiliarity and proficiency. If you don’t touch it for a long time after learning, the initial state after driving again is actually the same as that of a beginner. It takes a period of time to get used to it before you can gradually find the feeling.

Mech driving and the driver's physical coordination ability have very high requirements, but it is not difficult for me. After two years of intensive mech training, when I joined the army at the age of 16, I was already a master of mecha.

After two years of conscripts, I returned to the orphanage.I only have a short one-month rest time, because I have passed the army test and can officially join the army and become a professional soldier.I had a great time that month. There were many younger brothers and sisters in the orphanage. When they heard that I was back, they all came up to play with me in turn.Dean Elizabeth is growing old without knowing it, and I am already taller than her by more than half a head.The passing of time is often felt more deeply at such moments.My heart is very sad. I will rarely have time to come back in the future. The danger of professional soldiers is beyond doubt. I don't know if I will have the chance to see these lovely people again.But Dean Elizabeth is proud of me. She rarely praised me, but she always praised me from time to time during that time. I grew up, became reliable, cheerful and calm.I am so sorry.

Before leaving, she also told me: child, you have to be careful in the future.There is still a long way to go in life, you will experience many twists and turns, don't be discouraged, you will not lack relatives and friends along the way.If it doesn’t work, you still have a home, and you can still go home.

At that time, I may have understood the deep meaning in her words, or maybe I didn't.I haven't forgotten that I'm still at the center of a dystocia program, that I'm part of the Jiang family, and that I still have my mom.Although I haven't performed any tasks in these years, I always have a feeling that perhaps, the task is not far away.

After I officially joined the army, I was assigned to the logistics transportation team of the Seventh Battalion of the Mecha Division of the Central Army and became a transportation soldier.Our team is a mountain armored vehicle driving team. In addition to basic military training, my daily training task is to drive and drive all day, driving in various mud pits and hillsides, just like a driving school.The soldiers at the grassroots level, no matter which unit they are in, are suffering.Privates, privates, and privates, it takes a lot of effort just to be promoted to the rank of corporal.Generally speaking, soldiers who join the army in the first year can at most get rid of the rank of private and be promoted to second-class private in the second year, but I am an exception. It's really too strong.

Later, he participated in the military competition, and once again stood out, and made Sherman's second-class merit. He was quickly promoted to the rank of sergeant again, and began to serve as the squad leader.I always feel that this is really going too smoothly, it reminds me of the shadow that has been hanging over my back, the plan that has been in dystocia, General Friesman's Mansion, I am not surprised that they are manipulating it behind the scenes .

I wanted to take the military academy exam, but I failed for no reason for two years in a row, probably because they were playing tricks.My entry into the military academy was obviously not the way they wanted me to go, so I could only stay in the grassroots army obediently, waiting for the mission to come.

Sure enough, in 145 years, when I was 21 years old, the task I had been waiting for really came.

I still remember that it was a heavy rain in June. We finished the morning training, we were soaked, and we were rushing back to the dormitory to wash and change clothes.The afternoon training has been cancelled, and I have to go to indoor classes.This bad weather really makes people lose their appetite.

My camouflage training uniform was dripping, and I was the last one walking on the rainy and deserted playground.The gang of brats and girls under my command didn't put away the training equipment. As the team leader, I had to stay and help them put them away, and go back after checking for any damage.

From afar, I saw a tall and slender figure appearing on the playground.The high military boots on the feet stepped on the water-logged road and were washed shiny.Wearing a straight summer military uniform, the rank of Lieutenant Colonel on her shoulders makes one's heart tremble. She holds a large black umbrella with a straight handle in her right hand, and puts her left hand in her pocket, standing as straight as a sword.