Villain Organization Fishing Rules [Quick Transmigration]

The matter of exterminating interstellar pirates is nothing to the imperial army at all.

Although the interstellar pirates are like cockroaches, it is impossible to get rid of the roots, and "spring wind blows and regenerates" every time, but that is because the universe is too big, not because the empire is too weak.

If you really lock the pirates in a certain area and destroy them, it is almost a piece of cake.

Therefore, this practical activity is not of high value to the senior students, only those who lack credits will follow the patrol team to hunt pirates.

But...we're only in first grade, no, we've only been in school for over a month.

For a group of teenagers who have never seen a battlefield, being able to beat pirates can also shock and look forward to them.

When Gabriel took the four of us to register, the logistics staff looked at the information and couldn't help laughing: "Are you sure you want to take them? Although you have always been famous for being crazy, these children are only 16 years old, oh , and a 15-year-old."

For most interstellar humans, the average lifespan is as high as 150, and a 15-year-old child is really a child.

If Leon hadn't signed up for the military academy, he would probably still be studying basic education on his home planet, and he is a flower of the motherland that needs special care from the government.

"I have the ability to take them out, so naturally I have the ability to bring them back. I guarantee that nothing will happen to a single finger." Gabriel tapped on the table impatiently. The logistics staff had no choice but to complete the procedures as usual.

In the end, he gave each of us a dark green card, Gabriel's crimson.

"Your entry and exit certificates, without this thing, you are waiting to be arrested as spies," even though Gabriel showed his preference for us, his mouth can't be cured, "Even if you are released later Come out, I will never admit that this idiot is my student."

If one day he speaks well, we may still be afraid and suspect that he has been replaced.

Of course, the dark green card is not only a proof of access, it also has functions such as positioning, recording information, and reward registration.

Well, to put it simply, it is equivalent to a temporary military membership card.Even in the event of an unfortunate death, it can also be used to identify the body. Because of its special texture, it is said that the information on the card cannot be damaged after drifting in the universe for hundreds of years.

Most of the enemy's attacks are very sudden, and there will be no cosmic time to destroy the military registration card, so that at least the identity of the victim can be preserved.

"After officially becoming a soldier, can we also get the crimson card?" Leon asked in a low voice, full of expectations for Gabriel's military registration card.

"No, little thing," Gabriel said lazily, hitting Leon's head, "unless you are a school officer like me."

Oh, it turned out to be based on military rank.

Uh, what is dark green?private?Cadet?

"Dark green means that you are a group of rookies. Well, don't dawdle, don't prepare anything, and go directly to the port with me."

Several young boys showed even more shocked expressions.

Gabriel sneered: "I asked you to organize your supplies. What are you going to bring? Snacks? Bedding? Are you going to go on a spring outing with me?"

We kept silent, obediently followed behind Gabriel, and went directly to the academy port.

Yes, our academy has its own port. After all, it is the second largest military academy in the interstellar world, with hundreds of berths and many warships of the same type as the military.Of course, under normal circumstances, military school warships are not allowed to leave the specified range and can only be used as teaching tools.

We took the transport ship to the nearby military station, stationed planet and army number... We are not qualified to know.

As students participating in the practical class, we only know the task briefing, which is also recorded on the dark green card——

The pirates in the nearby star field have been very rampant recently. The military received relevant information, locked on the supply planet of the pirates, and ordered the local patrol team to carry out extermination operations.

"Only this bit of information?" I wondered, and Clive nodded beside me.

Without even raising his eyelids, Gabriel replied casually, "Of course not, it's just that there's no need to show it to you. I'm not even a rookie as a private, so I just need to follow orders."

Seeing a little disappointment on our faces, Gabriel thought for a while, and added: "The patrols in various places destroy pirates every year. It is a routine operation that is most suitable for rookies to see the world. It can let you see the true face of war, and it can also Guarantee your survival rate."

A soldier who has seen blood is a real soldier.

However, if the first battle is too cruel and dangerous, the survival rate of the recruits is too low, or the psychological collapse is directly unacceptable to the empire.Therefore, there is such a thing as a practical class.

Me: ...The Dare to Love Empire uses pirates as a novice dungeon, and uses them every year to practice for recruits and students.

Hearing this, Leon's tense little expression relaxed a bit, and Clive's shoulders also softened, and he pushed Skye Road so that he would stop pulling on the buttons of his uniform.

Gabriel chuckled lightly when he saw this, and looked down at me again: "Are you not nervous?"

What am I nervous about?There are not thousands of interstellar pirates who died in my hands, but hundreds.

Of course, this must not be said to the instructor.I pondered for a moment, looked up seriously and replied, "I don't think they will let students go to the front line."

"I'll take you with me." Gabriel raised his eyebrows.

I said slowly: "After all, the battlefield is not a school, even if it is a 'safe' battlefield. Even if you think it's okay, the local chief will have his own considerations, even if he has a good relationship with you."

Gabriel was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled, narrowed his eyes, and scratched my head: "Hey, your boy is really suitable for entering the upper echelons of the army in the future."

"Are you scolding me?"

"Well, don't learn from those bastards who only have a heart... No, you still have to learn. If you don't learn, you won't be able to play with them."

Gabriel's last words were almost murmured, but I pretended I didn't hear them, and lowered my head to fiddle with my brain.

Although Xiao He has been mutated by the influence of the evil god, so far, it seems that he still has the ability to think independently, and he hasn't made any troubles by my side for a month.It's just that I still can't relax my guard, after all, the undercover situation is too dangerous.

"When you arrive at the place, all of you have to hand in your optical brains, and you will be given a military contact device. After the practical class is over, it will be returned to you." Gabriel ordered, and touched it like a hand. Xiao He, "C427? The latest model? Tsk, it's a pity it's for commercial use."

"I'll show you the military optical brain later."

Two hours later, the transition was over.

Gabriel led us to stand at the door of the cabin, but he had no intention of going down.After verifying the identity, the transport cabin successfully docked with the port, and then slowly opened the door. A group of soldiers in training uniforms stood at the door, led by a 30-year-old captain.

The captain had a characteristic beard and a rather handsome face, with the brazenness of a long battle.The moment he saw Gabriel, he couldn't help laughing, and walked up quickly.

Gabriel grinned, raised his hand and punched the former hard.The captain didn't care, and smiled even more joyfully. He hugged Gabriel tightly and shouted, "Sir!"

Hey, he is also Gabriel's subordinate and student?That's right, Gabriel is a school officer, one level higher than the captain, and it can be seen that the qualifications of the two are different in terms of age.

Gabriel did not refute the other party, and said a few words to the captain, then raised his finger to us: "The four little bastards I brought here by chance."

The captain looked up at us with the same sharp eyes, and then his scrutiny turned to astonishment, and he blurted out: "This... How old are you?"

We quickly stood at attention, saluted the captain, and reported our department, age and name.

The captain twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Gabriel helplessly.

"What are you worried about? I'll take them with me, so I won't cause trouble for you." Gabriel raised his eyebrows with folded arms.

The captain sighed helplessly, he could only admit the matter, and briefly introduced his name, Qiu Jun, the captain of the local patrol team.

"Kara, take them to change their equipment." Qiu Jun yelled casually, and a female soldier stepped forward, heroic, but as cold as ice.

Gabriel and we were taken to different places. Their veterans had to catch up on the old days, and our new recruits had to be trained urgently.

Sergeant Kara is a female soldier, which is not uncommon in the interstellar world. The emergence of high-tech equipment such as power armor has greatly made up for the difference in strength between men and women.In terms of IQ, strategy, responsiveness, and tenacity, women are not necessarily inferior to men.

The interstellar empire has nine commanders, commanding the empire's nine war zones, three of whom are women, and one is not human.

Sadinlark also has female classmates, but the dormitory is in another building, and they can only see each other during class.And according to school motto and military regulations, falling in love is absolutely not allowed, no matter male or female, male or female, once found out, both will be expelled, or even go to military court.

Sergeant Kara is very beautiful, but his face is extremely cold. When he taught us how to use the equipment, he didn't smile at all, and his voice didn't fluctuate.

Even a teenager with ADHD like Skyelu dare not provoke this young lady.

We put on standard private combat training uniforms, weapons and communicators. The dark green card is placed in the front groove of the combat training uniform for easy reading of data.

As the card is bound to the training uniform, it is intelligently formed into a badge: Sanin, military student, first grade.

"Oh, so that wherever we go, veterans can see that we're rookies." Skye Road muttered.

Kara glared at him blankly.

Clive has long been accustomed to all kinds of naive behaviors of his roommates, without raising his eyes, he said casually: "Even if we don't have this brand, we can still tell that we are recruits."

Skyelu puffed out his chest, feigning Gabriel's confidence and lack of beating.

After checking the weapon, I put it back on my waist and said helplessly, "Skye, our faces are not convincing."

The face of the 16-year-old boy did not look bloody at all, innocent and full of vitality, and he almost missed a line of words "We are rookies".

"You live in the new barracks, and the camp and dormitory numbers have already been entered." After Sergeant Kara said this, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Skyelu jumped up and raised his hand and said, "Well, sir, what is our mission?"

I saw that Carla obviously rolled her eyes, but she still restrained herself and said with a blank expression: "Commander Gabriel will tell you."

After finishing speaking, she left quickly, saying nothing and refusing to talk to us again.

Skyelu touched the back of his head and said helplessly, "But... Instructor Gabriel is not here."

Clive picked up the marching bag issued to him, and sighed: "Okay, go to the dormitory first. If it doesn't work, let's act together with the recruits."

The conditions of the imperial army are very good. It can be seen that the star field where this planet is located is not remote.

When we walked into the camp, we could see the atmosphere of life around us, even small shops.The bedroom is also for four people, unlike some remote planets where twenty people need to share a big room.

I put down my luggage, made the bed, and sat on it for a while.

The conditions here are better than expected, at least better than when I was in the Legion of Roses.

how to say?The Rose Army is not without money, but differentiated treatment.Recruits who are consumables can even sacrifice their lives at any time, who would think about their lives?Want to eat, grab it by yourself, want to take a bath, grab it by yourself, want to sleep, go to the ground by yourself.

During those days, I spent every day in battle, either with aliens or with my own people.As long as they don't die on the spot, the officers of the Rose Army never care what happens underneath.

Falling asleep with a weapon in your arms, opening your eyes until dawn, and lighting a cigarette in a pile of dead people... are not uncommon things.

I didn't get rid of that kind of life until I was promoted step by step through the battlefield, and later I saw the "dark side of the universe" and was recognized by the priests and generals.Not only does it have its own independent dormitory, office and conference room, but it even has two living servants.

Given a choice, who would want to hang out with the Legion of the Rose?

If I had a choice, I really want to stay in the imperial army forever and be an ordinary soldier.

After graduating five years later, accepting assignments with Skye and the others, and entering a certain star field patrol team, we can still live in the same dormitory, fight side by side, accumulate meritorious service, live together, and make jokes.

Maybe many years later, we can retire together.

Leon should go back to his hometown, Skye Road likes to take risks everywhere, Clive wants to save a sum of money to open a small shop, I... I don't have a hometown, but I can treat my friends as my hometown, go to Clive to open Eat at the restaurant, occasionally travel with Skye Road, or visit Leon in his hometown.

We can still make an appointment to go back to Satin Lack to mock...ah no, it’s about caring for Instructor Gabriel, he must be a gray-haired old man at that time, although I believe that even if he becomes an old man, he is still the most asshole old guy .

Such a life, how wonderful it would be.

The communicator on my body rang, but it was not from Gabriel, but an unfamiliar signal.

A code from the Army of the Roses.

It turns out that there are also organized undercover agents here, haha.