Humans collapse into slag

The dormitory in the Essinger Recruit Training Center is a four-person room. This is the first time Liao Yuning has lived in such a room when he grows up.

There was also a young master of a bigger name who lived with him. The heir of the Kloster Group exclaimed: "So this is the legendary room of four!"

Lin Qi looked around: "Didn't the Imperial Army implement single-person standard dormitories long ago? The ground conditions should be better than those on ships."

"Silver Shield's conditions are more difficult than other places." Rand Flo, the last resident of the quadruple room, said: "Besides, this is a new barracks. We haven't officially joined the Legion. It should be better after the training is over. .”

Four advanced students were assigned to the same room, and the other three were not familiar with Flo, only Lin Qi had a casual acquaintance with him.

As a local, Flo obviously knows more, "That instructor should be from Monroe, that planet has a relatively high gravity, and if there is no medical intervention during puberty, they will not grow tall. They are generally taboo Someone else said that."

"Since you care so much, why didn't you go to the hospital for treatment?" Julian was quite puzzled.

"It could have been delayed by something, or it could have just been a lack of money."

Flo smiled wryly. He knew that these students were all from the wealthy central galaxy, and behind Julian was the top plutocrat of the empire. It is not surprising that he said "why not eat minced meat".

"The Silver Shield Starfield paid the most in the last Zerg war. Although there are financial subsidies from the Empire, the standard of living here is still not as good as that of the Central Starfield, and things like anti-gravity auxin are not cheap. , so not everyone can afford it.”

"So that's the case." Julian stroked his crew cut hair, "Then he's pretty pitiful."

Flo's face was full of black lines: "You must never say such things in person, people will be even angrier if they hear it."

In fact, Zhang Yi is not particularly short, just slightly lower than the average adult height, but this batch of Imperial Military Academy graduates are tall and burly, making him relatively short.

"Okay, let's go get the luggage and ration supplies first." Liao Yuning interrupted the chat of the students, "Then go to bed early, there is another test tomorrow."

The three students turned their heads in unison.

"This test shouldn't be difficult," Flo said.

"It must be your performance time again." Julian rolled his eyes.

Lin Qi laughed: "Yes, let them see the terrifying strength of the outstanding student chief from the Imperial Military Academy."

The so-called 5.00% elimination rate is basically produced among the recruits recruited by civilians. How could people like them who graduated from the top military academies of the empire fail to pass?

It is impossible for a person who fails to pass the standards of the recruit training center to obtain a diploma from the Imperial Military Academy.

Zhang Yi's words were just scary.

The next morning, the public washroom.

Liao Yuning put on his combat uniform hat in front of the mirror. His hair had been cut yesterday, and his temples on both sides were pushed very short. He looked a little strange to himself.

"Morning." Julian walked by sleepily.

Liao Yuning glanced at the time display on the face of the glasses, "You have to hurry up, there are only 10 minutes."

"I was so excited last night that I didn't sleep well." Julian muttered.

After leaving the bathroom, Liao Yuning stood in the corridor of the dormitory area. From here, he could see the morning glow in the sky.

"A-Ning, what are you looking at?" Lin Qi who also finished washing came over and asked.

"The sky here." Liao Yuning didn't look back, and murmured: "So there is really a purple glow..."

Ning Ning, this is the first day I arrived in Andain, I saw the morning glow here, it was purple.

Ning Ning, the chef here actually uses bread to make soup!Can you imagine?

Ningning, this is Andain's specialty herbal tea, I think you might like it.

Ning Ning, I miss you so much, do you miss me?

"This color is very unique."

Lin Qi wanted to take out the portable smart brain to take pictures, but after touching it, he remembered that it was already in the locker, because during the training period, he could not wear any electronic products, and the instructor would not only confiscate them, but also deduct points.

"Yeah, it's very unique." Liao Yuning looked back and took a deep breath.

Stop, why did you think of that person again?Forget it!

At eight o'clock in the morning, this group of Imperial Military Academy graduates had assembled at the training ground.

More than 100 people are strict, solemn and orderly.

The combat uniform of the Silver Shield Legion is different from the light gray of the Imperial Military Academy. It is a starry sky camouflage mixed with navy blue and ink, which is more chilling and imposing.

After the assembly was over, the instructor team came over, and Zhang Yi was among them, but the leader was a major.

no way.

Although there is no military rank between the instructor and the students, but there is a major among the students, the instructor team also needs a high-ranking officer to come to town.

It's a shame that the headquarters of the imperial capital actually conferred the rank of major to a graduate of the military school. It is not easy to find a lieutenant colonel in the Essinger Recruit Training Center. In fact, only the person in charge here has the rank of lieutenant colonel.

Of course, the person in charge of the center cannot be allowed to come forward.

So Major Gene Carter was invited over. He is the first-level instructor of the training center, and happened to be very curious about Liao Yuning, who performed well in this Legion Classic.

Today is the assessment of basic physical fitness. After passing the test, the students will be grouped according to their professional direction and participate in the next assessment, and finally determine the basic score of each person.

For military school graduates, the job of the training center is mainly to cultivate their sense of identity and honor for the Silver Shield Corps.

The quality of the students at the Imperial Military Academy is actually well known to the instructors. The lower limit must be above the passing grade, so they don't know where the upper limit is.

After four hours the test results were summarized.

Liao Yuning handed over an amazing report card.

"I'll go, he's done genetic modification!" Zhang Yi thumped the table angrily, "I said why is this man so arrogant."

Major Gene Carter slowly flipped through the information on the light screen.

"I was recognized as an outstanding student of the Imperial Military Academy for seven consecutive years, and became the chief student in the eighth grade. The genetic modification was done in the seventh grade. Before that, Liao Yuning performed very well. He really deserves to be the descendant of Marshal Liao."

Someone patted Zhang Yi on the shoulder, "As the old saying goes, being able to perform genetic modification is also a form of strength. It seems that Liao Yuning has indeed inherited Marshal Liao's talent."

"He's not the marshal's grandson." Zhang Yi muttered, "He's just an adoptive one."

Although Zhang Yi was very unwilling, Liao Yuning still got a full score in this test.

Among the group of people who participated in the test, quite a few got full marks, but the others were not as relaxed as Liao Yuning.

"I've passed the test, so it doesn't mean I can pass the training." Zhang Yi began to ponder again, "In the past, there were deserters who couldn't survive the training period. They are spoiled and pampered young masters. They may be good at the exam, but they may not be able to endure hardship."

"It makes sense." Several people echoed.

"Don't be too narrow-minded." Major Carter tapped the table with his knuckles, "Since you have joined the Silver Shield, you are our own people, don't divide us and them, and create a gap for nothing."

The chief spoke, and the instructors who were discussing how to get back to the field immediately fell silent.

"However, this group of students has a relatively high overall quality, so it's okay to increase the difficulty a little bit." Major Carter said again.

So the next day's simulated ship test standard was raised by 20.00%.

A total of 75 people participated in the test with Liao Yuning, all of whom were sixth grade graduates except him.

The sudden increase in difficulty made some people flustered, but it did not affect Liao Yuning's performance at all. He performed perfectly in ship control, route selection and timing judgment, and finally won full marks.

On the third day, simulated fighter jet testing.

The difficulty of others is increased by 20.00%, while that of Liao Yuning is increased by [-]%.

As soon as the battle started, Liao Yuning noticed that something was wrong. The number and performance of the enemy planes controlled by the brain were obviously higher than the standard, which made him feel the pressure.

But this is not a big deal. Before the genetic modification, he and Mu Rong were under much more pressure than this when they practiced simulated fighter planes.

After 15 minutes, the battle was over, and Zhinao gave a full score again.

Others don't know, but the instructors all know how difficult this battle is.

Major Gene Carter looked at the light screen and sighed: "Marshal Liao has successors."

The meeting room was quite quiet, and now even Zhang Yi had nothing to say.

Major Carter: "Although Liao Yuning's ship performance is also very good, I am more inclined to let him join the fighter force."

An instructor said: "It is indeed a good material for an ace pilot."

Another said: "I feel like he still has some strength left in this test. Where is the limit of this person? Is he only 25? In time, let alone the ace pilot, even Marshal Liao's achievements..."

If it is as Liao Yuning expected, because of Liao Xingshen's relationship, it will be easier for him to be accepted in the Silver Shield Starfield.

For better fresh blood to join the Silver Shield Corps, the instructors at the Isinger Recruit Training Center are naturally happy to see it.

"Hey, don't let this result out." Major Carter suddenly remembered something: "We will not be able to bear the big fleets coming to snatch people."

"That's right." "That's right." "You can imagine that picture."

All the instructors agreed, except Zhang Yi who was still not feeling well.

After the camp test, Liao Yuning's recruit training was quite normal, so it wasn't too difficult.

After the daily training, the energetic Julian was still interested in dragging Liao Yuning to practice close combat.

Julian's graduation transcripts from the Imperial Military Academy are: Ship (B), Fighter Plane (A), and Mecha (A), which are worse than Liao Yuning, but they are still very good.

When applying for enlistment, Julian filled in the fighter pilot as his first choice.

In his previous life, Liao Yuning did not do genetic modification, probably because he considered that his advantages in fighter planes were not obvious enough, so he chose the direction of ships. In this life, he did not hesitate, and directly took fighter pilots as his first choice.

Julian: "Do you think how much I sacrificed to share with you?"

Liao Yuning: "And then?"

Julian: "Then you should take the initiative to fight with me out of gratitude."

It is justified and justified.

Liao Yuning suspected that the logic was reversed. This student was actually a fighter pilot who volunteered to practice close combat with him.

But if you practice fighting, just practice fighting, and you also need to pass the time, so most of the time he is with you.

That night, Liao Yuning and Julian walked to the gate of the fighting practice field and bumped into a person head-on.

The man was in his early thirties, with a straight face and dark complexion. He froze for a moment, and then said, "Liao Yuning."

Liao Yuning nodded and responded: "Lieutenant Colonel Sheng."

The two didn't have a conversation, and passed by after such a greeting.

"Who is it?" Julian asked.

"Sheng Tiancheng." Liao Yuning replied, "His grandfather is Sheng Yan."

Julian: "Wow, so that guy is bigger than you."

Sheng Yan, one of the seven five-star generals of the Silver Ash Empire, the commander-in-chief of the Silver Shield Legion, and a real powerful figure in the Imperial Army.