Rarity: SSS [Interstellar]

In the Year of the Galaxy 3896, Yan Yuanzhou was 16 years old, a recruit who had just joined the army for less than half a year.

Just after training that day, Yan Yuanzhou dragged his tired body back to the dormitory, took out the limp little tree and put it on the table, and "slapped" himself on the bed.

The roommate in the same dormitory with him came over and asked him: "Yan Yuanzhou, what's the matter with you? Why was the captain and platoon leader left alone for training today?"

Yan Yuanzhou looked helplessly at the three characters "forbearance, ruthlessness, and roll" pasted on the bed by an unknown senior, stretched out his hand and pressed the word "roll" and said: "How would I know? He doesn't like me."

"You can do it." The roommate sneered, "I heard that you didn't even finish half of the training today."

"Training is boring." Yan Yuanzhou sighed while lying on the bed.

"Then what's so interesting?" the roommate asked him back, "Our side is pretty good. When you come out, you will be directly under the army of the capital star, and the minimum is a second lieutenant. Do you know the A military region? They have to fight for a few years before they come out there." Promoted."

"That's you. I don't think it's interesting, training is boring, and doing anything is boring." Yan Yuanzhou threw away something around him, making his roommate smug.

His roommate was an orphan, and his parents died in the war against alien creatures, so he felt that these trainings were a rare chance to survive.But Yan Yuanzhou is different. He has both parents and a happy family.At home, he is ranked second and no one dares to say that he is ranked first. He is completely a young master who was raised and raised.If his father hadn't sent him to the army, he would still be his own young master at home.

"Yan Yuanzhou," the roommate sighed, "You really don't know how to be blessed while you are in the midst of blessings."

Before the roommate finished speaking, a serious voice came from outside the door: "Yan Yuanzhou!"

"Platoon leader!" The roommate reacted quickly, raised his arms as a military salute, called out to the platoon leader and poked Yan Yuanzhou quietly, reminding in a low voice, "Hey, the platoon leader is here..."

"What's wrong?" The platoon leader took a step into the room, glanced over the roommate and looked at the bed, "Yan Yuanzhou! Why didn't you salute when you saw the officer? Are you lame?"

Lying on the bed, Yan Yuanzhou rolled his eyes, struggled to prop himself up, grabbed a branch of the small tree, climbed up, and saluted feebly: "Report to the platoon leader, I am not limping."

"Stand up straight if you don't have a limp!" The platoon leader walked up to him and kicked him up, almost kicking Yan Yuanzhou against the wall.

"You..." Yan Yuanzhou just stretched out his hand, stretched it out to the tip of the platoon leader's nose, and was glared back by the platoon leader.

"What are you? Let me tell you, Yan Yuanzhou, you are not the young master of your Yan family anymore. You have to obey me when you are in my territory." The platoon leader glanced at him, and then turned to scold his snickering roommate, "—and you! What are you laughing at! The two of you stand facing the wall for three or ten minutes."

"Platoon leader, I..." Yan Yuanzhou's roommate was implicated by him, and he couldn't argue with anything, and couldn't say a word.

"What me? What did I tell you the first day? Soldiers, obey orders. Come on, stand facing the wall!"

The platoon leader kicked the roommate again, and kicked the two people to stand in front of the wall. While watching them correct their movements, he taught them: "Standing posture is the most basic thing for a soldier. Obey orders and obey orders." , is the fine tradition of our alliance. ——Yan Yuanzhou, what are you talking about?"

Yan Yuanzhou shook his head and said in a low voice, "It's nothing."

Before he finished speaking, he was knocked on the head.

"Call the report before you speak!"

"Report to the platoon leader!" Yan Yuanzhou's voice was louder this time, "In the video you showed us before, that team was able to move freely and did not obey orders."

"Last time?" The captain sneered when he heard this, "Do you know which combat unit was in the video I showed you last time?"

"Report to the platoon leader! I don't know!"

"That's the 'Whale Fall' team, the most elite team in the league. If you can catch up to half of them, I will allow you to disobey orders."

"We'll catch up."

"You have a lot of confidence.——Do you know how long the captain of the Whalefall team can stand in a military posture? He can last for thirteen hours without moving. It's not like you, it's not half an hour. Then I started to move around." The platoon leader knocked Yan Yuanzhou on the back, "Straighten your back."

Yan Yuanzhou heard that the platoon leader went to the back and sat down on the stool. The platoon leader continued: "I can understand that you don't accept me. Especially you, Yan Yuanzhou. Right? You are a young master. You have never suffered since childhood. It’s understandable to suffer, to come to our shabby barracks and ask for anything.—But you can’t take training seriously.”

"Without training, even if you were the god of war in your previous life, you still can't beat soldiers in this life—don't shake your body—if you don't believe me, I'll find a model for you to see." The platoon leader opened an order behind them Letter, "This is an event at the military headquarters tonight. Our platoon was transferred to maintain discipline. The captain of the squad you just mentioned was present at this event. I order you to pack yourselves up within half an hour. The best mental outlook appears in front of me, and I will show you what is called a soldier king. ——All right, the military posture is here.”

After finishing speaking, the platoon leader touched the apple on Yan Yuanzhou's table and left. Before leaving, he did not forget to say: "I'll take an apple from you."

"Hey, did the platoon leader take gunpowder?" Yan Yuanzhou's roommate just walked over from the wall and spread it on the table, "What happened to you?"

"I don't care about him." Yan Yuanzhou shrugged innocently, "Anyway, he has always treated me like this. —By the way, who is that soldier king?"

"I've heard that it's very powerful. It ranks first in the league every year in sniping and melee combat, so it's called the number one guide." The roommate thought for a while, "But I don't know what his name is."

Yan Yuanzhou's eyes widened in surprise: "Is he a guide?"

"That's right. I mentioned it when I was listening to the group leader's lecture before, it was the lecture you escaped from."

"It seems that you don't know anything." Yan Yuanzhou shook his head, put on his military uniform, adjusted the buttons, and put the limp little tree into his pocket.

Seeing his positive appearance, the roommate couldn't help being surprised and said, "Oh, what's the matter? Are you going to this task?"

"Of course." Yan Yuanzhou replied, "I must go and see who is that soldier king."

It is said to be an event, but in fact it is no different from a banquet, except that the venue is on the training ground, but there is less mingling and more serious atmosphere, especially the few soldiers standing in the corner with live ammunition, which really spoils the atmosphere .

"Welcome everyone to come and see the opening ceremony of this year's joint military exercise. This year's joint military exercise is held by our alliance. Let us thank the imperial army who came from afar."

There was thunderous applause in the venue, and the imperial army on the other side saluted the others in the venue.

Yan Yuanzhou glanced at those imperial people, and couldn't help curling his lips.

"Stand guard carefully." The platoon leader put down the gun in his hand, pointed to Yan Yuanzhou, and then pointed to the door, "I'll be here later."

"I'm coming."

After a loud commotion, the military chief who was chatting with visitors in the middle of the training ground just walked to the door in two steps, looking out expectantly at the door

"Han Chief, hello, hello." Before the people outside could enter the door, the military minister stretched out his hand to greet him, and a smiling man came in.

"This is the 'King of Soldiers'?" Yan Yuanzhou glanced at the door and said disdainfully, "How dare you call him 'King of Soldiers' at such an age?"

"No, look again." The platoon leader stabbed him with the barrel of his gun, then pointed to the door.

Yan Yuanzhou cast his disdainful eyes on the door again.

Behind Han Jingqian was a group of soldiers who were also armed with live ammunition. They didn't even listen to the order of the guard at the door to let them shoot. They only handed over the gun to the guard at the door for safekeeping after Han Jingqian waved his hand.

Behind them are four young men.

It's not entirely true that they are young people, and child soldiers are more suitable.

Yan Yuanzhou estimated that the leader was at most one or two years older than himself, let alone the others, whose childish faces looked younger than him.Especially the one who followed at the back was seven or eight years old at most, holding a personal terminal and staring at the screen intently like a little adult.

"It's them."

Yan Yuanzhou took another careful look at the four people. In the video given by the platoon leader, there were indeed four people in the team, but their faces were covered in camouflage during the battle, and their faces could not be seen at all.It was now so far away that Yan Yuanzhou felt that this group of people was really young, and there was a strange aura about him that he had never seen in the military camp.

"Yan Yuanzhou, have you seen it? This kind of talent is the real elite. How can you go to the battlefield if you can't even survive the training?" What are you looking at?"

Yan Yuanzhou didn't answer anything, just looked at the door and couldn't move his eyes.

The oldest among the four was waved by Han Jingqian and pushed into a group of military leaders.The leaders of the military department surrounded him, as if they were praising him.

The ugly and big hats of the military department surrounded him, and the people surrounded him did not panic at all, with shiny leather boots, slender legs, a thin waist, and a pair of emotionless eyes.He just looked at the people around him quietly and didn't speak.

Just looking at him, Yan Yuanzhou felt that his spirit had calmed down. Since his differentiation, the spiritual world has never been so peaceful for a moment.The little tree crawled out of his pocket, and the leaves hung on the edge of the pocket, tapping on the edge of Yan Yuanzhou's pocket lightly.

Yan Yuanzhou picked up Xiaoshu and looked at the man in the crowd together with Xiaoshu: "Did you see him?" Then he turned around like a platoon leader applying, "I want to go to the joint military exercise."

The first time I saw him, I couldn't move my eyes when I saw him, I wanted to get close to him, I wanted to own him, I wanted...to dominate him.

Yan Yuanzhou knew what it felt like ten years ago.