touch of empire

Shi Luo lay on his pillow with the word Zalegah, and didn't sleep well all night.

When I woke up the next morning, I didn't feel so tired.

When Shi Luo was washing himself, he looked at himself in the mirror and saw that his brows were frowning all the time.

So he washed his face with cold water and rubbed the center of his brows, finally his brows loosened.

Because it is near the end of the semester, there are not many courses. Today is the overall assessment. Shi Luo's culture class has improved. When he entered the school, he was at the bottom of the class. This time, he took the third assessment in the class.

But the practical training is much worse. When I entered the school, I was third, but this time I got the last one.

The instructor in charge of their class asked Shi Luo to talk alone.

The two were in the instructor's office, chatting across a table.

"Shi Luo, I've studied your situation with several instructors and Favna at the guide, and we think..." When he said this, the instructor paused, his gaze fell on the latest announcement on the computer in front of him , so the second half of the sentence was swallowed by him.

The latest news is about the list of recipients of the delivery task released a few days ago, and the name of the student in front of him is impressively listed.

So the instructor changed his words and asked: "You received the task of the senior grade?"

Shi Luo nodded: "Yes, instructor."

"Okay then, remember to report to me after the task is completed." The instructor gave Shi Luo a deep look, "If you can't bear it, I suggest you quit during the training period. In this way, although you leave the school, you can still survive .If you're a real fighter once you're on a mission, you have no choice but to fight and die."

The instructors have seen a lot of sentries who are not afraid of death, but even the bravest sentry will want to quit immediately when they are receiving anti-jamming training.

The student in front of him, who has only been in school for half a year and has the lowest score in combat training, seems to have no need to persuade him to quit.

When Shi Luo walked out of the office, he still felt a little baffled. He didn't understand what the instructor wanted to talk about when he called him to the office. Could it be just small talk?

But soon, he heard the content of the call between the instructor and his superior outside.

"He has been training very hard for the past six months, and I can't say the words of persuasion. Give him a chance. If he can survive this training, I think even if he can't become a qualified general, he can become a general." Excellent soldier."

Shi Luo silently turned around and left the teaching building. He couldn't quit. He knew very well that when his spiritual core burst again, if he couldn't get the inhibitor, he would die.

The next day was the school holiday ceremony.

The winter vacation lasted for 20 days, and almost all the students chose to take part in tasks during this vacation.

The good ones are used as assistants for senior students, and most of the aggressive sentries join the team against the same humans, and some students who are short of money choose to join temporary mercenaries.

There are only a few ordinary people who choose to go home for the festival.

Albert is very interested in machinery. As early as half a month ago, he had agreed with the senior students to help make mechanical parts. Peng Minke chose to join the promotion team. In his words, it was "If I sing a song, I can get a third-class medal. I love my singing voice!"

As for Brother Biao, who sleeps all day, on this day, he made himself clean and tidy, wearing a neat uniform, with a light brain, and for the first time told the roommates in the dormitory, something different from "idiot" if.

"I was originally a staff officer of the Strategic Cooperation Department. I went to the Military Region Staff to help formulate the battle plan for the Battle of Saar."

The three mortals in the dormitory looked at this genius lazy cancer patient with admiring expressions. They had been in the same dormitory for half a year, but they didn't know that this was a gold-plated man from the military staff.

"Alo, what about you?" Punk finally got to use his colorful hat, and he was very happy to admire the hat while looking in the mirror.

Shi Luo said: "I took over the task of escorting supplies from the senior class."

So the other three roommates looked at him like an idiot.

"This time the escort supplies will be sent to the Alien Beast Area... Alo, you are sad to lose your love. We understand, but... Love is precious, and the price of life is even higher!"

"Ah Luo, before you take on the task in the future, discuss it with us first, don't be so ignorant."

"idiot!"

That night, all the roommates in the dormitory left, and Shi Luo lay on the bed alone, chatting with Ava.

Ava received the news before they had even chatted a few words.

"Drip! Urgent assembly, get dressed within 1 minute, come to the training ground to report!"

The sender is Yashi.

Shi Luo jumped up from the bed, arranged his clothes in the blink of an eye, opened the window, jumped off the third floor, and rushed towards the training ground.

The training ground was divided into five different training rooms in the west area of ​​the school. According to the map, Shi Luo came to the fighting training room.

It was a training room about the size of a football field, closed in six directions, empty in the center, and the walls were made of alloy. Shi Luo was the tenth person to arrive.

Soon, thirty people arrived one after another, the door of the training room was closed, and the members of this mission began to introduce each other.

Yaxi was wearing a short skirt uniform, standing in the center of the training room, with a face with a thin scar, looking very serious.

Soon, everyone finished introducing each other. In this mission, there are a total of 23 sentries, six ordinary people, and one guide.

As soon as Shi Luo saw the guide, he felt uncomfortable in his heart. The guide was exactly one of the guides he ran into at the entrance of the museum that night.

The guide's name is Norman, about 1.7 meters five, not tall, but very clean, with fair skin, and a pair of big eyes.

Those few ordinary people were fine, but the sentinels looked at Norman a lot.

"Now let's divide into groups, as the defensive sentries of the meat shield, stand here!" Yaxi pointed to Shi Luo and several other sentries, and soon they stood aside, a total of eight people, four men and four women.

"Attack output, come behind me."

Soon, there were eighteen people standing behind Yaxi, all of them were men except herself.Yaxi, who was originally quite strong, looked extraordinarily petite standing among a group of men whose stature was ashamed.

Shi Luo noticed that among those aggressive fighters, there were actually four ordinary people, but those four ordinary people were very tall and muscular, almost like a hill, especially their arms, which could catch up with their thighs It's stout.

"The remaining three are the guards." Yashi said to the only guide, his voice changed from rude to very gentle, "Guide Norman, although these two are ordinary people, but They are the best psychologists, specially trained to work with you."

Norman's expression was rather cold, he just nodded towards Yashi, and then stopped talking.

Yaxi looked at his watch and found that it was 10 minutes before the start of the business, so he announced the discipline of this training.

"This time our training will last for ten days, and we will all finish it in this training room. Everyone eats, drinks, sleeps, and sleeps together. Of course, Zalka, the guide who is in charge of training us, will also be with us..."

Before Yashi could finish his sentence, there was a commotion.

Shi Luo heard several people around him discussing in low voices: "Salka... Oh my god, can we stay with him for ten days?"

"Dream! There are only nine days, and he won't be there on the last day."

"Ah! Nine days, nine days is also good! Do you know, I heard a sentry who just graduated said that he was once trained by Salka, and he said that he would never forget it in his life..."

"I've also heard them say..."

Shi Luo didn't like this kind of discussion very much, because the expressions on these people's faces were exactly the same as those of the sentinels in the video he watched in the dormitory the day before yesterday.

"Change clothes!" Yaxi reached out and pressed the smooth wall, and a wardrobe on the wall was immediately opened, and there were thirty sets of gray underwear inside.

So those people rushed to the wardrobe, took a set, and began to take off their uniforms.

Shi Luo was still standing where he was, but a suit of clothes fell on his face.

Shi Luo took the clothes, a little dazed.

The material of the clothes is very soft, and it is elastic and close-fitting, besides... Here, change clothes with everyone without any barriers?

Yaxi had already started to take off her uniform, and her proud figure soon won a small amount of amazement, and even a tall and thick boy slapped her upturned buttocks.

"Sister, your figure is really... oops... I was wrong, I was wrong..."

Yashi stepped on the boy's head, pressed his knees against his back, twisted the boy's arm with one hand, and slapped the boy's ass with the other hand.

The voice was crisp, and the boy grinned in pain.

"If you dare to touch it again, I will beat your ass to pieces!" Yaxi snorted viciously.

So the others laughed and looked at the unlucky boy sympathetically.

The new guys always like to tease people who they can't tease.

Most of the people had changed their clothes, Shi Luo also found a corner, turned his back and changed his clothes in a low-key manner, and put the uniform he changed back into the closet.

The closet was put away, and taking advantage of this gap, everyone started chatting in low voices.

"Shi Luo? You are a freshman! Why did you take this task?" A girl who was also a defensive tank was full of curiosity about Shi Luo.

"I want to get a third-level medal to exchange for inhibitors." Shi Luo said.

The girl showed a sweet smile, and stretched out her hand towards Shi Luo: "I also want a medal, but I don't want inhibitors. I want to take the course of mental power, wish us luck!"

On the other side, Yashi also changed clothes while walking towards the only guide here.

"Hello! It's great to have a guide in our team!" Yashi held out his hand to Norman, "But usually no guide will be with us, you... can ask why you would come?"

Norman didn't match Riasi at all, he had already changed his clothes, and the close-fitting gray training suit outlined his figure well.

Compared with those muscular men, Norman was not considered strong, but his figure was very well-proportioned, especially his strong and tight waist, which made people want to swallow their mouths.

"Why did you choose my mission? I must know the purpose of the team members, even if you are the guide!" Yashi looked serious.

So a layer of dreamy longing gradually appeared on Norman's face: "Because... because the instructor of the anti-interference training is Salka."

Yaxi was a little surprised. As a sentinel, she certainly yearned for the guide very much, but she didn't understand why the guide next to Salka would accept this rather dangerous task for herself for such a reason.

"I heard that the guide at the guide's office follows Zalka all day long. Why don't you spend enough time together? You still have to come here to participate in such a cruel training, just to get along for a few more days?" Yaxi puzzled ask.

Norman's expression was a little gloomy, but he quickly returned to indifference, and his tone was firm: "Of course, no amount is enough. If possible, I would like to be by his side every minute and every second."

No amount of... not enough...

When these words vaguely reached Shi Luo's ears, the young man standing in the corner suddenly had the conversation of the person who came that night appeared in his mind.

"Is it enough?"

"No... not enough... no more... not enough..."

Therefore, the person on the body enters deeper and gives more.

boom!

Shi Luo slammed his fist on the metal alloy wall, he pursed his lips tightly, and with a trace of resentment in his chest, he murmured in a low voice: "Enough is enough! Never...don't have any more!"

At the same moment, the small door on the side of the training room slid open, and a man wearing the same tight gray training suit appeared in the training room.