Monday morning.

Pulitz Harbour, Oak Island, Royal Naval Base.

Early in the morning, on the base training ground, thousands of naval soldiers were piled up in the training ground. Looking around, the field was silhouetted, very spectacular.

On the high platform of the training ground, officers from the naval system looked at the soldiers below. Some smiled, some said nothing, some held a face, and some kept looking at the road outside the base.

On the training ground, there were crowds of people.

The soldiers sat or stood, discussing the gathering today.

"Who do you know, what's the reason why we gathered together today?"

"Is it necessary to say, which adult must be here to visit."

While a few soldiers were joking and discussing, a soldier who seemed to be longer last year yelled and said, "Don't you know? There will be a new general to come to the base today."

The soldier was covered in bronze skin and had some sunburn marks on his arms. He looked strong, with thick hair. He looked casual and looked surprisingly sharp when he sat on the ground.

This is a veteran with extensive combat experience.

"New General?"

"Who is another officer promoted?"

"Why haven't I heard of this?"

The soldiers looked at me and I looked at you, and they shook their heads one after another, saying that they were not aware of it.

The veteran smiled and shook his head: "You rookies who have only been training for three months and have never even been on the battlefield. Isn't it normal?"

"Tell me."

"That new general, I heard that he was transferred from the Southern Continental colony."

The veteran laughed.

At this time, someone whispered: "I heard that was a noble young master."

"What, it turns out that the noble young men are gilding again." A soldier said with some disdain.

The veteran looked at him and said, "There are real men among the noble masters, for example, Chief Alfred, whom I have followed."

"Although he is the son of the Count, he is more brave than anyone else on the battlefield."

The soldier shrugged his shoulder and said, "I have heard of this sir, but there is only one sir."

"But those military ranks are scarier than the other, but their actual abilities are fewer than those of the noble officers who are weaker than those of the other?"

"If you don't want to say it far away, just take our base as an example."

"There are quite a few noble officers who just sit in the office and drink coffee and read newspapers. They usually leave after serving in the base for two to three years and then start to go into politics."

“Serving just makes their profile look a little pretty.”

The veterans were speechless, and there were indeed many such phenomena.

At this moment, a naval colonel roared on the training ground: "Stand up for me, line up, don't embarrass me!"

"immediately!"

The soldiers stood up one after another, threw away the cigarettes biting from their mouths, tidied up their military uniforms, held their rifles, and lined up quickly.

Soon, the originally scattered soldiers quickly listed a neat square array.

At this time, they saw a carriage with the Navy Department badge entered through the base gate and came to the training ground.

The car door opens.

First, a young man in a navy captain's uniform came down from inside. He looked at the training ground with a little nervousness, then stood to one side, straightened his body, and saluted.

Then, a young man in his early twenties came down from the carriage.

The lieutenant general was wearing a straight uniform, white gloves, black military boots, and an officer's hat in his hand. The golden general's badge on the hat reflected the sunlight.

The soldiers in the front row were fine, but the soldiers behind were already whispering.

"Is this the new general?"

"This is too young, right? He won't be scared to pee his pants when he goes to the battlefield, right?"

"Is the kingdom too casual now? It's okay if these noble young masters go to the office to soak. Now even the general can be used as a casual person?"

"It's OK if you have money, haha."

"Everyone of our navy has a responsibility for being a general!"

Hearing the soldiers talking, the colonel who was in charge of managing them looked ugly and shouted: "Give me peace of mind!"

"Where is your discipline?"

"Did you forget it? Whoever speaks out again, run the training ground for a hundred laps!"

Suddenly, the soldiers all calmed down, and then looked at the young general with disdain and fun.

The colonel wiped his sweat and introduced to the soldiers: "This Western French Lieutenant General, who was personally awarded by His Majesty, our respected king. General Western French discovered and participated in the conspiracy to stop the Fsaks attack on the Port of Pritz last year."

"In addition, the Western French general also attacked pirates at sea as a hunter, and his name once scared the pirates."

"Before returning to China, the Western French Generals also assisted our colonial army in the Southern Continent to suppress the rebels and annihilate members of the Rose School many times."

"Because the Western French Generals made great achievements, the Kingdom specially ordered the Western French Generals to lead our Royal Navy Third Fleet!"

"From today, Lieutenant General of the Western French will be our supreme commander!"

"Now, please speak for the general!"

The colonel raised two arms as thick as thighs and clapped hard.

Under his guidance, the soldiers also applauded, but the applause was absolutely not very warm, making the colonel's expression extremely ugly.

After the sparse applause stopped, the soldiers saw the young general smiling and looking around.

Sudden.

The body and mind of each soldier couldn't help but tremble. The indescribable fear occupied their body and mind without any warning.

This fear is hard to contain and cannot be concealed, as if facing things they do not understand and beyond their perception.

Just like in addition to length, width and height, there are also added measurements such as information, power, and spirituality.

That is something that ordinary humans cannot understand at all, but their inner spirituality, every cell, is instinctively afraid and afraid.

This huge impact swept across the entire training ground, and even the officers who watched the fun on the high platform on the sidelines were affected.

Crazy.

On the training ground, the soldiers fell to the ground after less than a second of their bodies.

Not only them, but even those officers and extraordinary people also had the urge to be dizzy, nausea and retching.

Fortunately, this feeling was gone.

But in a short period of time, they can't get up.

They don’t know or understand that what they just came into contact with is divinity.

There is only a very rare and even smaller strand of divine nature than hair.

Even so, their spirits were still destroyed and their brains were impacted.

If that wisp of divinity is greater, it will last longer.

I'm afraid most people will die suddenly on the spot or go completely crazy.

At this time, in such a large training ground, only the young general was still standing.

His face still had a smile.

Suddenly, everyone understood.

The impact I just suffered, the fear I had risen, and all the discomforts I had all come from that general!

What a terrifying method this is!

Without any movement or words, all the soldiers and officers on the entire training ground were knocked down.

If this is on the battlefield...

I can't imagine it!

At this point, as long as your mind is still normal, you will no longer doubt the general's strength!
Chapter completed!