[Title page serialization·No years in the mountains 2·"Is there really no bandits?"]

[At the end of spring, when the short and fat merchants returned to the South China Sea, they met acquaintances and talked about the strange experiences on the Red Clay Continent. "Hey, you're a scam. I remember that when I passed the mountain road in the east last year, there were still many bandits, one after another!" "Who knows, now I can only see a bunch of empty villages, deserted and scary"]

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"...In the days ahead, my expectations are very simple. I hope to lead you to grow into pillars as a naval senior, contribute your own strength to defend your hometown, fight against pirates..."

Heck's long tweets continue.

Unfortunately, almost no one of the naval soldiers below listened carefully. They either participated in the discussion of Vito, or stared at their toes absent-mindedly and wandered outside the sky.

They were tired of hearing this cliché and only cared about when it would end.

"but!"

At this moment, Heck's tone suddenly rose, "It's such a simple expectation, but it's extremely difficult to implement it! Do you know why this is?"

The sudden stern tone scared the soldiers who were distracted. They raised their heads in a daze, not understanding why the new branch colonel suddenly threw such a problem.

"Don't anyone know?"

Heck swept across the training ground coldly, stretched out his fingers, pointed at everyone with a poke, and said sternly: "It's because of you! Is it worthy of the title of Shanghai Army Soldier, because of your base, Is it worthy of the title of Shanghai Army Branch!"

He turned his back and became angry. In just a momentum, many people were intimidated by the momentum and lowered their heads guiltily, but some old fry were aroused by the anger. There was a little badness in his eyes when he looked up at Heck.

Mr. Colonel - This is indeed a very amazing title, but after all, you are just on the first day of your arrival and are so arrogant. Isn’t it too annoying to see it here?

"Don't you agree? Do you think I'm saying too much, right?"

Heck's voice became even colder, even so unfamiliar that he was a little scared in his heart, "Okay, I'll let you recognize yourself now and see what you have fallen into, Private Lem!"

This name was one he picked randomly after looking at the list of dazzled eyes.

On the left side of the team, a recruit who was staring at the ground nervously was startled. He hurriedly raised his head and raised his hand nervously: "I...I'm here, I'm here..."

"Um?"

Heck narrowed his eyes and stared at his face, "Who taught you how to answer this? Are I going to hear this?"

“Yes…I’m sorry…”

The recruit was stumbled and was about to steal when he suddenly saw Vito behind Heck smiling and shook his head at him. He suddenly realized, hurriedly gave a standard military salute, and replied loudly: "Come on, colonel!"

"I can't hear it, come back!" Heck angrily rebuked, "Are you like a navy? You speak softly, is it that your period at night or you haven't had a meal in the morning?"

A burst of laughter rang around, and the poor recruit Lem's face suddenly turned red. He took a deep breath and roared again with all his strength:

"Come on, Colonel!!!"

"It's just like a little." Heck's expression was a little slow, but his tone was still as cold as before. "You are also ranked in the private place on the roster. You should be the new recruit who has just joined the army this year, right?"

"Yes, Colonel!"

Lyme's voice was still louder than anyone else, for fear that he would get a little smaller and anger the Colonel again, "I officially joined the army when I was recruiting in the late spring of this year. It's less than half a year!"

"That's it still during the training period for the recruits?" Heck said with no expression. "According to the recruit training charter of each branch, as a third-class private who joined the army that year, you should conduct comprehensive quality training five times a week, as well as swordsmanship training for no less than two hours a day, and firearms training."

"But I guess, let alone quality training five times a week, I'm afraid there aren't even three times?"

Heck slowly walked down from the stage, came to Lyme, and looked down at the little man who was less than 1.7 meters tall. "As for swordsmanship and firearms training, Lyme Third Class, answered me, when did you complete these two items at the same time last time?"

Vito on the stage looked a little strange at the moment. These were not in the manuscript he gave. Heck performed on the spot, and... it seemed that he was completely immersed in the show, and he performed quite well?

The candidates to be selected are also very appropriate. Not only is the teacher with a cowardly personality, but he can only be timid under the majesty of his superiors, but he is also extremely rare. He is even shorter than Heck.

"One...one, no, a month and a half ago." Lem stuttered, not daring to look Heck in the eyes.

"It's ridiculous, right?"

Heck smiled sarcastically, and he returned to the stage with his hands behind his back, and then swept his eyes to the other soldiers, "A young man full of enthusiasm, who had just entered the navy for less than a year, has fallen into this way. What about those veterans who have been in the base for a long time? I don't have to guess what kind of virtue it is!"

A few old fried doughman looked resentful. Just as he was about to defend himself, Heck suddenly turned his eyes on their faces, pointed at one of the Explosive Navy veterans with a rebellious face and asked, "What's your name?"

"Report to Colonel! My name is Tazzo, Private Tazzo!"

The Navy with an explosive head held high his head and took a step forward without any fear. "The natives of Earl Island joined the army in 1498, and it has been exactly ten years now!"

Good guy, you are still a first-class private in the branch for ten years. You are quite proud... Heck's eyes twitched, but his face was still as cold as ice. "Very good, he is a qualified veteran. You should know more about some of the rules in the military camp than a rookie!"

"Yes, Colonel!"

"Then why don't you tie the buttons of your uniform?"

He stared coldly at the strong chest exposed by the explosion-headed Navy's coat, "not only did the military face not behave properly, but also stood erratic. Who would show off a few pieces of meat outside in the winter? Do you think he is very handsome?"

“Yes…”

The Navy's words "It's true, sir" were not yet expressed, and Heck laughed again, "No matter how handsome you are, are Captain Vito handsome? Look at the other person's military appearance and posture, and then look at your inappropriate appearance!"

Everyone's eyes instantly focused on Vito-

The blonde and beard were meticulously cared for, and the two-meter-three-meter-old body was strong and powerful. She stood straight in a white uniform, and her firm eyes were warm. Standing under the warm winter sun, it was like bathing in a light golden halo.

It is simply a perfect naval image and a perfect interpretation of the word justice...

After such a comparison, even the Navy was ashamed of the explosion. He choked in his throat with half of his words, saying neither was it nor was it silent. When he was struggling, Heck sternly said:

"And your explosive head! According to the Navy's regulations, before being promoted to a second lieutenant, all male navy soldiers had their hair length that was not as long as their eyebrows and their backs. What about you? It was like a mess of bird nests, who allowed you to keep it!"
Chapter completed!