How to control a wolf

A small guide joined the secretariat. The news that the chief had not issued a confidentiality order quickly spread from the office building to the front battlefield.

The single sentinel soldier of the Vic Legion has been crazily inquiring about all the news about Yunning these days, trying every means to create "beautiful encounters" in several places that Yunning likes to go.

A group of serious-looking men are staring at you behind the desk, in the corner of the corridor, and under the tree. You have the feeling of being stared at by a hungry beast, and you will die under their claws anytime and anywhere.

These days, Yunning is so noisy that unless he has to go out for work, he is not very willing to leave the slightly peaceful space of the Secretariat.

"Yunning, are you done with your work?"

Liu Guang's reconnaissance team detected the movement of the enemy army. Recently, a group of ugly aliens who looked like octopuses were willing to leave the base camp and gather on a high mountain not far from the dungeon in the Eastern District.

All the actions of the enemy on the battlefield need to be paid attention to. These days, the frontline battlefield has fallen into chaos again, and the rear naturally cannot be leisurely. The soldiers in the entire office building are so busy that they can't wait to use their hands and feet.

"Help send this paper document to each team leader. There are really not enough manpower. I will be busy these days." Lan took out a dozen envelopes from the drawer and handed them to Yun Ning, "Ten squadron leaders, Those who are not in the dungeon can be handed over to their adjutant."

"Okay, I understand." Everyone in the Vic Legion is busy, and Yun Ning's time in the Secretariat is limited, so he is obliged to help if he can.

What is the content in each envelope, Yun Ning doesn't want to think at all, his mind is now on how to avoid the attention and favor of the sentinels.

"Is it Mr. Yunning? I have been in this barracks for five years. I can show you where you want to go."

"Mr. Yunning, do you need help? I just have nothing to do."

"Mr. Yunning, do you have an appointment tonight? I know an authentic Chinese restaurant, let's go to taste it together? Don't worry, you don't have to worry about the money."

Before Lan handed over the task of registering the soldiers' information to Yun Ning, he had always had a good memory, and he was familiar with many of the sentries who came to accost him, but only to the extent of familiarity.

These people suddenly rushed out and asked him out for dinner, out of nowhere.

The Sentinels, who don't look much older than him, call him 'Little Mister' again and again, which is really annoying.

These sentinels who used to be indifferent to others seemed to have suddenly become peacocks with their tails open, circling around him without a bottom line to show their charm, which made Yunning extremely irritable.

"Sir, I'm not familiar with you. I still have official business here, can you let me go to work first?" Although there is not much disturbance on the surface, people who know Yun Ning carefully can feel that he is trying his best Repressed anger.

Many people are blinded by his handsome appearance, thinking that he is such a good-tempered, kind, and sometimes weak character. On the contrary, when he is a team leader on the ground, he will get angry due to the pressure of survival and will stubbornly search for the map alone. In a supermarket on the Internet, the old people understand and tolerate these tempers.

He knew that he was at least not a meek and temperless 'good guy'.

"Let him go." The man with gray hair and golden eyes stood in front of Yun Ning, his huge body separated Yun Ning from the strange man.

The sentinel who had been lingering around him seemed to have seen an evil spirit, and backed away again and again, "General... general... yes, I'm sorry." He didn't stand up straight until he kept a distance of more than one meter from Kane, and walked military salute.

Kane directly ignored the soldier, put on a gentle face, and asked in a low voice, "Have you had dinner yet? I'm going to the cafeteria, why don't we come together?"

The same sentence that invites him to dinner has completely different effects from different people. He admits that the two have had a period of getting along with each other. After this short period of time, Kane always puts his wishes first. Communicate with him with a little obsessive language.

Based on respect, this is called the sincerity of making friends.

"No, Lan told me to give these to ten squadron leaders, and there are still seven." Yuning is very used to doing things on an empty stomach.

"I'm with you. There is an allegorical saying in Asia that there are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are kings. Many squadron leaders have been sent to the ground for several months. It just so happened that I made a surprise inspection of the training of the soldiers of each team."

Chinese breakfast, Chinese allegory, Kane seems to be very interested in Chinese things recently.

"Aren't you going to the cafeteria?"

Kane didn't even blink, "I asked Si Lan to pack some for me, just deal with it casually. The front line is tight, and these children will be sent to the battlefield at any time. You have lived on the ground for ten years, so you should understand the situation there." cruel."

"What we have to face is not a harmless war simulator, but an enemy whose scientific civilization is more advanced than human beings. As the general of the Vic Legion, I must let this group of soldiers who have never suffered a loss realize what war is, and I must Do your best to control the training effect. What I hope to see is their sweat, not the heart pierced by the enemy on the battlefield."

That's right, in the ten-year war, many human beings died tragically under the weapons of the invaders. There was a shortage of awakened people, and many underage children were recruited into the battlefield.

Kane is a soldier, a general, and the leader of the Vic Legion. Countless people envy him for rewriting his destiny because of his awakening as an S-rank sentinel, and he took the position of leader of the legion at a young age.

How many people can imagine how many responsibilities he bears on his shoulders before he reaches his thirties?How many fresh blood lives are on the burden?

His heart became heavy, but he didn't want Kane to see the sadness he was showing, so he squeezed out a smile, "It's not that easy to be a general."

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The front line is critical. Under the instruction of General Clark, the Vic Legion doubled the training intensity of each squadron. Fortunately, the physical fitness of the Sentinel soldiers is superior to that of ordinary people, and the pressure has turned into motivation, especially the rapid progress of the recruits.

Following Kane's footsteps, Yun Ning first came to the training ground of the Fifth Squadron.

The body heat of sentry soldiers is higher than that of ordinary people. In the ground world with tens of degrees below zero, they can also fight in thin military uniforms.

Training requires a lot of physical exertion, and the temperature of the body will also rise. At this time, no matter how soft and light the cloth is, it will feel uncomfortable to wear on the body. Most sentinel soldiers are naked when they train.

"Mr. Claire, this is for you."

The appearance of Yun Ning distracted the sentry in the front row who was only wearing a pair of shorts, and the partner of the training partner hit his abdomen with a fist, "Hey, your attack is too dark!"

"Whoever distracted you to watch the little guide is hitting you, a disciple."

"Sorry to say me? Your eyeballs are going to stick to other people's faces, and you don't even look at how scary you are. What are you dreaming of?"

After arguing and clamoring, the two burly sentinel fighters fought again, punching to the flesh and using [-]% of their strength, the corners of Yun Ning's mouth couldn't help twitching.

"Are you surprised?" Kane stood beside Yun Ning with his hands behind his back, "I asked them to treat every training session as if they were fighting on the battlefield. If an arm was broken or a leg was kicked, as long as there was still a breath left, I would kill you." I can save him."

"I understand that every time the soldiers try their best to fight, it is to let them save their lives as much as possible when fighting the enemy. It is right to be strict." Yun Ning said.

A young guide with black hair and black eyes, slender waist and long legs, and a sentinel general with a cold complexion and a stalwart figure, the two men stood side by side, talking eloquently.

The two characters walking out of a picture scroll are so well matched.

This idea first popped into Claire's mind.

He didn't dare to disturb his general, and he didn't want to break this beautiful scene, so he just quietly accompanied the two of them, without saying a word, and stood there for a full 10 minutes.

"Mr. Clare, can your sentries release their mental bodies at will?" The young man raised his hand as white as suet jade, pointing to the deeper part of the training ground.

There, a circle of ferocious beasts of various shapes gathered.

Claire glanced at his general before speaking, and only dared to answer when he saw the other party nodding his head, "Of course, they are fighters on their own, not young boys who have just awakened. Unable to enter Vik Legion."

Yun Ning is a student who has not yet graduated, and Claire's words made him feel bad.

"Claire, how's your training going? I'll take some time tomorrow to relax with you."

General Clark was a sparring partner, and it was normal for the partner being trained to die or be disabled for a week or two with muscle soreness. Claire didn't want to have this opportunity.

"What's the matter? Don't you want to?" Kane's golden eyes were sharp like sharp swords.

"Think, think, the general's time is precious, of course we should cherish the opportunity to give advice." Claire smiled stiffly.

Poor him didn't know what mistake he made, so he won a "good opportunity" for himself to compete with the fifth army's first combat power.

A group of giant lions, eagles, snow wolves, and coyotes formed a circle. Sentinels in the form of beasts attacked each other unceremoniously with sharp claws and sharp teeth, and the fur opponents used to protect vulnerable parts flew all over the sky.

The leopard was bitten by the lion's hind legs, and the male lion was grabbed by the back by the leopard. The two beasts stalemate for a few minutes under the eyes of everyone, and then changed back to human form, bowed to each other, and rubbed the sore The position is off the field.

It doesn't look like a military camp, but it reminds Yunning of the ancient Roman arena, surrounded by roaring beasts and surging cheers. At this moment, the sleeping wildness in Yunning's body is released.

"Mr. Claire, can I watch the training over there up close?" Yun Ning's face was full of excitement and anticipation.

"We will let the soldiers fight, as long as they don't hurt their lives. At least the battle in the human form will not be too ugly. The warriors who fully released the beast form over there will not take too much into account. The smell of blood and the cruel battle General guides won't like the form." Claire looked at the young man.

Yun Ning was lost, and the light in his black eyes suddenly dissipated, "Really, you can't watch it from a close distance."

Kane's face was completely blackened now.

The perennially constant temperature of the dungeon turned into a cold cellar that was colder than the ground. A gaze that looked like the sharpest sword in the world fell on Claire, and his skin was instantly covered with rashes.

His intuition told him that if he didn't try to turn the situation around, he would definitely die today.

"The guide who can be recruited into our fifth army must be extraordinary. Yun Ning, you are our comrade in arms, of course you can participate in the training." Cold sweat soaked the back of the shirt, "If you are still interested, I will let the soldiers Let you go."

Yun Ning looked back at Kane, he was very dependent on this friend he was most familiar with in the dungeon.

Kane patted the young man's shoulder reassuringly, and said in a low voice, "I'm outside, if you go in, they won't even dare to move, you will feel bored."

"The sentinel has changed into a beast shape, and his mind is only on defeating the opponent, and his fighting skills will become rough. You should hide far away, and be careful not to be accidentally injured."

"I'll always watch you outside here, do whatever you want..."

Claire joined the Vic Legion for eight years, and knew his general for seven years. She had never heard General Clark say such a long sentence outside of assigning missions.

His family's general, who was recognized as only interested in fighting, was now smiling dotingly, his eyes fixed on the black-haired young man, staring at the young man as he walked into the training ground.

How can he be so like an old father who sends his children to school?

Claire shook her head, trying to get that weird thought out of her mind.

In just ten minutes, Claire witnessed the general's emotions that he hadn't shown in seven years. He felt that he would not live long in the army.