Dress like a barren planet

"Marshal." Song Chen stood up and said calmly, completely different from the flustered voices of the others.

"Marshal!" Li Ke stood up in a panic, knocking the chair behind him to the ground, his expression flickering.

"What's the matter?" Qi Yuan pushed the wheelchair and came out, frowning at Song Chen.

"It's okay, Marshal, Adjutant Song and I were just joking." Li Ke hurriedly said in front of Song Chen, suppressing what Song Chen wanted to say, Song Chen sneered and remained silent.

"Are you ready?" Qi Yuan glanced at the pale Li Ke, raised his chin slightly towards Song Chen, and said coldly.

"The other party said that he would contact that person as soon as possible, and then asked him to contact us." Song Chen pushed his glasses, glanced at Li Ke's clenched fist from the corner of his eye, and twitched the corner of his mouth silently.

"Well, you take the initiative to contact them." That person would not take the initiative to contact them, otherwise he would not have made such a request, Qi Yuan coldly scanned the big characters on the two optical computers on the table, and snorted coldly.

"Except for Song Chen, everyone else, twenty laps of the playground." Qi Yuan turned his head to meet Li Ke's flustered eyes, and said coldly, "You, thirty."

Li Ke's face turned pale in an instant, and he couldn't help but took two steps back, pulling the chair on the ground and almost falling to the ground.

Qi Yuan turned around and pushed the wheelchair back to the office, before closing the door he said calmly: "If there is another noise, add fifty."

The adjutant's office was completely silent, not daring to make any sound, until Qi Yuan's figure disappeared behind the door, everyone tacitly cleaned up the table, consciously went to the playground, the office is not allowed to speak, the playground is always okay, right?

The recruits who were training on the playground looked curiously at the civilian adjutants who had been in the office all the year round, tsk tsk, they all said that civilians are good, this is really good, they started exercising before eating.

"What are you looking at?! Little boys, did you see that? The marshal's adjutants are training, what right do you have to rest?! Get up and continue! You can add as much as they run! Don't let me see you I was outmatched by a group of civilian soldiers!" Narz, the recruit leader of the Second Legion, whistled and waved his whip, roaring loudly.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"No! Commander!"

"Captain, you just said you can take a rest!!"

Hearing the wailing in his ears, Nalz sneered, raised the black whip in his hand, and slammed it on the ground fiercely, staring at the group of swaying recruits with wolf eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that smile, the recruits instantly became full of energy. They all got up and rushed forward, not wanting to lag behind, shouting loudly while running.

"Bah! A group of civilian soldiers can do it, so can we!"

"Come on!!"

"A male can't say no!"

Narz laughed flamboyantly and said, "Hahahaha, this is youth, hurry up for me! Hurry up!!"

The recruits dared not speak out, smashed their teeth and swallowed them in their stomachs, and silently drew circles in their hearts to curse the recruit leader who drank nutritional supplements to stuff his teeth, fell into a hole in the toilet, fell on the ground while walking, and beat himself with a whip.

Quan Xingyao knew that the head of the recruit regiment was a male who looked gentle but was actually extremely rude in his heart. He wore a whip with him. Except for the eldest prince Qi Yuan, no one else would accept him. People who dare to be tough.

The recruits were not brought by him, but when he went to the recruit camp to see how these recruits had been trained, he became interested (angry) (angry). This kind of lazy, sand sculpture thing can also be called Someone from the Second Legion?This level of training dares to let them go to the battlefield?It's too much to deliver food to the enemy!

Is this group of people no longer in the empire?When II Corps is a nursing home?Send some lazy, bloodless people here?Thought the second round of regiments would not have to go to the battlefield? !

Narz, who forgot that he was on vacation when he got angry, automatically applied to be the head of the recruit training regiment. On the first day of his arrival, he taught this group of recruits a lesson that they will never forget, telling them that the second Legion is not an amusement park for them to have fun, nor is it a place for them to pamper themselves.

Here is the barracks!It's the place to be ready for battle!

Want to enjoy?Do TM's Spring and Autumn Dream, go and you!Practice for me, as long as you can't die in practice, practice to death!

"Nalz, don't go too far, it's almost enough."

The instructor of the same period, Boll, patted Nalz on the shoulder. He came in later and had never seen Nalz's true face, but although there were rumors about Nalz, he did not expect that Nalz Zi is so cruel.

"Excessive~?" Nalz licked his lower lip, gave Bohr a brow, and asked with a smile.

Pohl, who was a little bit weak/hard by this glance, swallowed, stared straight, and said dryly: "Yes, there is a little bit."

"What do you think this is? This is the Second Regiment! This is the barracks! If your instructor hasn't told you this, well, call your instructor and let him tell me.

You do not deserve. "Nalz turned around and walked away, ignoring this idiot, just a fool who was stuffed in, ignore it.

Bohr, who was stunned for a while before recovering from his distraction, roared angrily: "Nalz!!"

Nalz wrapped his left arm around his waist, stretched out his right little finger and dug his ears, "Kuuuuuuuuuuuu."

Stay away from fools in the future, so as not to be infected.

The recruits who heard the roar gave this man a thumbs up in admiration from the bottom of their hearts. They were so brave, even Narz dared to provoke him!Brave!Must like! !

Feeling that the speed of the recruits slowed down, Nalz glared and shouted: "What are you looking at, don't speed up for me!"

The recruits speeded up in agony, really, what's so great about the instructors!Can instructors have no human rights? ! !

Narz stood there, standing straight without saying a word, with a thin figure, a narrow waist, a long black leather whip hanging around his waist, an iron-gray military uniform and cap, and slightly long silver hair. The tip is softly attached to the forehead.

The black high boots were tightly worn on the feet, and there was a flash of light on the head of the boots. His silver eyes lazily looked at the dust kicked up by the crowd rushing past in front of him. His gentle face looked fragile.

Bohr, who was angry and ignored, clenched his fists and rushed towards Nartz. Narz's eyes seemed to be out of focus, and he stood there without any movement. One by one they fell to the ground.

When the fist was almost in front of his eyes, Nalz raised his right hand lightly, threw Boer out with a backhand over his shoulder, and slammed his right knee against Boer's stomach, and Nalz squatted on the ground. , grabbed Naltz's right hand and twisted hard, breaking Bohr's right hand.

Bohr raised his right knee to push against Naltz's groin/body. Naltz narrowed his eyes, and a rage flashed across him. He squatted halfway, pinched Boll's knee and twisted it, and swung his right leg to block Boll's Movement, stood up, kicked Boer’s bottom/body hard with his right foot, and instantly released his right hand, and Boer flew out screaming.

Nalz patted his hands and military boots, grimaced, and snorted, "Trash."

Turning his back to the recruits, he tilted his head and said coldly, "What are you doing!"

Watching Boer's screams, the recruits felt a dull pain between their legs/legs, swallowed in the dust, pushed one by one to get up, and ran as fast as they could. When I got up, I was afraid that if I fell behind, I would have to suffer such a cut off from my descendants.

Even if Na Boer is cured, I am afraid that he will have to leave a psychological shadow in the future.

When that kick passed, the sound of egg breaking seemed to be heard clearly in everyone's ears.

As for Boer, who was so painful that he fainted, other medical staff had already carried him away quickly, as if he was no stranger to this kind of thing.

For the head of the recruit regiment at this moment, the recruits began to be afraid of this person who would kill him at the slightest disagreement. This person is really not afraid of anyone's background.

"Humph."

Nalz twisted his ankle, but he was not moved by Bohr's death-seeking behavior. It seems that there are quite a lot of scum in the empire, and even the Second Legion has infiltrated.

"Solve one, the others have not been found yet."

He pressed a tiny communicator attached to the hair behind his ear, reported his mission, and turned off the communicator, so he wouldn't listen to other people's nagging.

Then he rubbed his ears naturally, without arousing anyone's suspicion.

Facing the report, Adjutant Song felt a headache and rubbed his temples. This Nalz was too heavy-handed. Wouldn't this just scare the snake away?

And the other party has already turned off the communicator, and it is also blocking the dark tide on the bright side, so it is not easy for you to catch him directly and train him, mainly because he may not listen to you even if you train him.

At this time, Ye Sheng, who received the video message managed by Xingwang, chose voice. The other party might have considered that the anchor needs to keep it secret, so he didn't care whether it was a video message or not.

"It's like this, Mr. visitor from Earth, the military department wants to contact you, but you have turned off the video chat with strangers, so I hope you can turn it on, and take the initiative to contact the military department." Ye Sheng's star network administrator Yumu I made a video call to him personally and conveyed the order from the superior. Although the superior wanted to do it by himself, Ye Sheng only saved the Yumu communication number, so Yumu's boss couldn't get in either.

"...Military Department?" Ye Sheng wondered, "Military Department?"He knew that the Xingyao Empire was composed of the military department, the royal family, and the Chefs Association. He thought that at least the royal family should contact him, but he didn't expect it to be the military department?

Ah, that's right, after all, the top and second in command of the military department are both princes, so it's not surprising that the military department uses public officials for personal gain.

"Yes, when is it convenient for you?" Yumu was secretly happy in his heart. This miracle was discovered by himself, and this is his own cash cow, so he must grasp it carefully.

"...Well, you tell them, let them contact me. You give me the number of the military department, and I can call in after saving it. It is not convenient for me to take the initiative." After thinking for a while, Ye Sheng still Decided to put on a show to the end, pretending to be cold and difficult to get in touch with has to be pretended to the end, now I take the initiative to post it, what's the matter?

"This... I advise you to take the initiative to go. I heard that the superiors said that this time the military department is not an order issued by ordinary people." Yumu has worked hard for this cash cow, and even went to inquire about it. information.

Although he didn't need it, Ye Sheng still accepted the favor.

"I see, you just need to give me the number, and for the rest, just pretend you don't know." This is a good man, it's better to stay away from right and wrong.

"Oh, well, if you need anything, you can call me directly."

Yumu reminded that he is really optimistic about this miracle, this is a treasure, it cannot be broken.

"okay, thank you."

"You're welcome."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Sheng received the optical brain number from Yumu, and after saving it, he stared at it for a while, thinking that the other party might want to snub him, and would not give him a video call so soon, so he was not in a hurry .

There is not much labor and capital, but there is a lot of time, and we are wasting it.

The author has something to say:

Hee hee, I feel comfortable writing beating scenes, and the writing is really hilarious, but I don’t recommend everyone to try it~ Let’s say again, the potato shreds are made, and there is no sticky pot. It is true that I put less oil last time... that is, The vinegar at home is almost gone, alas, I bought mature vinegar, and I don’t know what the potato shreds made with mature vinegar will taste like next time.

This time I also made the long-lost Potato Roast Pork, ah, potatoes are delicious no matter how they are made