Whistle To the Earth, You Guys Really Know How To Play

The new students in the audience have been assembled, and the entire square looks like neatly arranged poplar trees.

Qiao Rui wears a standard military uniform. The military academy’s reserve clothing is a gray-green camouflage uniform, without epaulettes and no ribbons. A black belt around the waist is tied to the waist, and the back is straight and slender. On his feet are a pair of black leather military boots, all with trousers. Sticking in his army boots, he leans forward slightly, and his head, waist, and calves form a straight line.

Luo Fei was standing behind Qiao Rui. He looked straight ahead with resolute eyes, his mouth was still slightly open, and he complained very vaguely: "Why not start." (Why don't you start yet.)

Qiao Rui also said vaguely: "Wait a moment."

In fact, they have been waiting for at least an hour, and the guests in front of the podium have all been seated one after another, but no instructor has come out to call out the card.

Qiao Rui's eyes rolled toward the northeast corner, and he could roughly sense that the sentry united with him was in that direction, and he had indeed come to the Military Academy.

At this time, Shi Shiran, a man who also wore a gray-green camouflage uniform, walked onto the podium, "Good afternoon everyone, I am Scott, the current principal of the Military Academy."

A low-pitched discussion sounded below:

"He is Scott?"

"Who?"

"The former lieutenant of the Confederate prince was seriously injured and retired from the army ten years ago."

"Hey, after the beast wave lost several outstanding officers, our Federation is really worse than a year."

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The man on the podium raised his eyes and looked at the commotion in the audience, thinking, heh, the students in this class really don't understand any discipline, but it doesn't matter, you will not be allowed to go back empty-handed when you come to the military academy.

Scott didn't speak, amplifying his auditory senses and listening to the freshmen in the audience talking about himself with relish. After a while, everyone felt that something was wrong and quieted down.

Scott twisted his neck and continued: "Let's show everyone a video first."

The virtual projector is slowly unfolding like a string of codes. The upper right corner of the screen shows the time of February 25, 2620. The screen is a bit blurry and jittery. The people who are shooting are walking on the bustling streets. There is still the Spring Festival on the roads of human cities. The celebration afterwards, but in the next second the red lantern began to shake, and the earthquake trembled. A bird and exotic animal with a wingspan of 30 meters suddenly passed by at supersonic speed, and the dark golden metallic feathers shredded iron like mud. , The concrete building was cut off at the waist, humans were constantly falling from the crumbling building windows, and the humans on the ground without the power to bind chickens screamed in panic and fled aimlessly. A little girl's legs trembled and her feet were unsteady: "Ah! What's going on! What was that just now?" A smaller eagle-like alien beast rushed down from the air, grabbed her and flew away.

When the picture turned, it was taken from the air down. The time in the upper right corner was on December 1, 2620. The consequences of the second mutation of the alien beast army caused by thermal weapons were slowly revealed; the continental plates re-drifted and merged in the earthquake. Splitting, human beings only found their own insignificance when they picked up cold weapons with their bare hands. Under the disaster of natural disasters and beasts, it was the migration path of hundreds of millions of human beings. There are people falling down in the snow, being divided and eaten by different animals, and occasionally hungry wild dogs sneak attack the human beings who are alone in the last place. After crossing this snowy mountain, there is another snowy mountain... The photographic equipment plummeted straight down from the sky, and the final picture was frozen in a gray sky, with crystal clear snowflakes falling on the snow, covering the original bright red blood.

When the screen is dark, and when it lights up again, the upper right corner shows February 17, 4190. In the center of the screen is a tall figure wearing a white military uniform. Three gold stars on the epaulettes are shining. head.

"It's Prince Gunn!"

"Yes, I saw his portrait at the Martyrs Memorial Hall."

"It's been ten years since Admiral Guern passed away?"

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Qiao Rui's hand quietly clenched a fist, his eyes were a little heavy, and he already knew what the next picture was.

In the video:

After the awakening, the human soldiers used newly developed cold weapons and super combat power to defend against waves of beast attacks, and the walls were full of beast corpses and human stumps and arms.

The alien beasts in the distance are constantly replenished in, very orderly, some are responsible for being a meat shield, some are responsible for siege, and some are purely as cannon fodder to pave the way for the beast army behind them with death.

A man rushed into the command tower with anxious face: "Admiral! A Tier 10 monster appears at Tangning Pass, and the city gate is about to fall!"

Geenjian frowned slightly, "Tier Ten Alien Beast? Let Major General Owen come over here and take command. I'll go to Tangning Pass to have a look."

The tenth-order alien beast Yanyan Golden Lion, bathed in a layer of flame, with a long scar on his left eye piercing from his forehead to his face. This was once a male lion in a circus. Growing up abused, he also had to entertain human beings humblely begging for a bit of food. After the initial mutation, several breeders were bitten and killed, and they fled into the forest. When they reappeared, they were already Tier 3 monsters, causing hundreds of casualties. , The head of the circus recognized this lion at a glance in the twilight years. At that time, the number of human awakenings was less than 0.1%. Now that more than a thousand years have passed, this lion is still alive, even a Tier 10 alien beast!

Admiral Guern took out a black long sword. Behind him was his spiritual body "Deep Sea White Shark". The huge body floated in the air as if wandering in the ocean.

He wiped the sword around and asked faintly: "Why does the earth no longer seem to treat humans so favorably after the biological chain is reshuffled?"

At that time, Scott, who was still a little immature at the time, looked at Admiral Guern in a white uniform. After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure out how to answer. Guern continued to say to himself: "Perhaps, the earth is blaming us, blame. We... almost ruined her."

Outside of the video, the freshmen looked at the virtual projection thoughtfully.

The Yanyan Golden Lion has entered the city. With its huge body, the building collapsed like a building block. With a blow of flame, only hundreds of scorched skeletons remained. Sentinels of rank 7 and above were able to use mental barriers. Block this blow and retreat to a safe place far away.

In the video, Guen solemnly said: "This is not the power that a Tier 10 alien beast can have. This lion has already broken through Tier 10."

"Break through the tenth level?" Scott was shocked, "the highest level known to us mankind is also the peak of the ninth level! This lion has broken through the tenth level?"

Genn didn’t say much, he raised his sword and rushed to the basket. The flame golden lions were raging and destroyed...

This is the last video of General Guern when he was alive. The left front paw of the Yanyan Golden Lion was cut off with a sword. The sword wound on his head was dripping with blood, while Guern's left leg was bitten off and thrown to the side, his right arm was soft. Hanging softly, a drop of blood on his forehead slowly dripped through his eyes, the deep-sea white shark was dying and floated in the air with its white belly turned over, the flame golden lion used its full strength to spout the last mouthful of flames, and Gern lost too much blood and couldn't move. Close your eyes to greet death, after Yan Yan passed... Admiral Gern has no bones left.

The severely wounded Yanyan Golden Lion gave the human city a bitter look, and after a loud roar of insufficient breath, the beast tide began to retreat.

The virtual projection goes dark and the video ends.

The audience was silent, and the new students were still immersed in the tragedy brought by the video.

Some people have already cried out uncontrollably, the cruelty on the battlefield is cast by dripping blood and flesh.

Scott is very satisfied with the deterrent effect. These new students have never been on the battlefield, and at most have hunted and killed some low-level strange beasts. How can the real tide of beasts be comparable to one or two strange beasts?

"Finally, there are two things." Scott cleared his throat. "First, the school officially starts. I wish everyone a substantial improvement in the military academy, so that they will not be divided by five horses when they first enter the battlefield. Second, freshmen experience. Start one week later, organize your own team, each team size is 5 to 10 people, the number of sentries must be more than the number of guides, the number of guides for each team must be controlled at 1 to 3, and the team list will be uploaded to the school's academic affairs three days later Here, above, over."

Scott stepped off the podium.

A short-haired sentry came up, with a slightly hoarse and neutral voice that was indefensible: "I'm Shen Pozhu, Director of the Academic Affairs Office."

"Following, teachers of each department are requested to bring new students back to their respective teaching areas to distribute corresponding school supplies and new students' experience equipment. Friendly reminders, it is forbidden to kill each other during the new students' experience, but the school does not take any responsibility for life or death in the process of hunting exotic animals. , So in this week’s preparation time, please be prepared and find your teammates~ disbanded in place~"

The crowded new students scattered in the square, looking for their own departments.

Nat said: "Jory, Luo Fei, I'll go to the Cold Weapon Department first, see you tonight!"

Qiao Rui also saw the sign of the spell card system, and he replied: "Well, I went to the spell card system too, see you tonight."

Luo Fei said with a grin: "My medical department is best looking for it. See if the teachers over there are all in white coats!"

After the three were separated, Qiao Rui saw two familiar figures, one was Yu Hui, the former head teacher, and the other was Derrick, the former history teacher. Derrick’s eyes were slightly red, as if he was moved and cried after watching the video. NS.

Qiao Rui squinted, took a look at him, and then walked into the sign-in area of ​​his department.

A wizard senior asked gently: "What's your name?"

"Jory."

"Give me the ID card."

Qiao Rui handed over the ID card, and the senior guide slid across a black machine and made a beep. The recognition was successful and the entry was successful.

"Please line up next to pick up the freshman supplies~"

"Thank you." Qiao Rui took back his ID card, halfway through, and a puffy voice shouted: "Which is Qiao Rui? I saw him entered it on the system!"

The wizard senior sister pointed to Qiao Rui and said, "Professor Ian, this junior is Qiao Rui."

Ian squeezed his white moustache and walked over with a smile, "Boy! Are you Jory?"

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The author has something to say: Thank you "Shortbread" for throwing a mine

Thanks for the nutrient solution of "Chunshan Thin"

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Preview of the next episode:

Senge: "Why is my guide getting closer and closer to me, as if it's outside the door?"