"The No. 17 Safety Zone, the General First Battalion, Second Battalion, and Fifth Battalion are stationed on the North Line. The Fifth Preparatory Battalion and the Fourth Preparatory Battalion are in the central part of these three battalions."

"The southern line is the ordinary third battalion, the fourth battalion, and the sixth battalion. The third reserve battalion is also in the central part."

"The middle line is the first elite battalion, and the second reserve battalion is behind it."

"This is 80% of the troops in the No. 17 safe area. Despite using all kinds of ways to improve these troops, the average annual mortality rate will still not be lower than 40%.

"The reserve camp is hope and the root cause, and it also falls in the unbearance and sympathy of the upper level of the safe zone. After all, they are all teenagers. But the annual mortality rate of these reserve camps will still not be less than 20%.

Instructor Arborist said lightly, pointing at the distance to the fingers, and accurately pointed to the southern line, the northern line and the central line as he told him.

When these three lines combine, they almost surround the entire sub-seat belt, the edge of the wild forest, which is irregular semicircular.

Then, the cold death figure was also spoken from his mouth, understatement without emotion.

Are you used to it? It’s like this every year, and do you still need to be heartbroken?

So where is the first reserve battalion? Is there an elite warrior battalion? The most important thing is, where is the Purple Moon Warrior's team stationed?

Safe area? Protect those big guys?

Or, their camp was also hidden in a certain location referred to by Instructor Arboretum?

This result was not exciting, and it made the teenagers somewhat disappointed. But the heavier feeling had already captured them, which was the thrilling mortality rate.

It sounds like a scattered number, but when I put on a uniform and got the title of warrior, it is impossible to just treat it as a scattered number.

"It's scary, right?" Instructor Arborist took a sip of wine, but pointed at the chain hanging on the edge of the cliff and suddenly said, "But now I'll give you a chance to go down from here and enter those camps."

"Please choose this road, it's the way back. Because you are outstanding and have a great chance of living."

No one moved, and stumbled to the present, who would give up? Is it because of the instructor Arborist suddenly said something inexplicably?

"Okay, I won't choose, right?" Instructor Orchid smiled bitterly and suddenly pointed to the rear.

Behind the rear, through the closed preparatory camp, walking through a few woods, a deep pool, a weedy field, and still a cliff.

Once, at the begging of Tang Ling and others, the uncle in charge of logistics took them to see it because he was too curious about what the cliff would look like after.

Not novel at all. The quiet forests and distant mountains are not even as charming as the scenery with the No. 17 Safety Zone ahead.

Where is there anything?

"There are camps of Ziyue Warriors stationed there, Elite Second Battalion, Ordinary Sixth Battalion, and First Preparation Battalion are under the heavy protection of these camps."

"There are no doubt about the mortality rate of the Purple Moon Warriors. The mortality rate of the Elite and Ordinary Battalions is 30%, which sounds very low, right?"

"But that's just a normal situation. If something unusual happens, the mortality rate will immediately soar to 70%. What about the preparation camp? Be prepared for one of every two people to die!"

“Also, unusual situations happen often.”

"In the face of certain things, strength and talent are not important."

"Luck is ridiculously important."

"Do you know now?" Instructor Abraham sighed and said, "Choose to go to the back, which is a path of no return where you cannot move forward and can only die."

"Even if you survive and have become the backbone, you can no longer retreat because the safety zone needs you."

"If you don't believe it, Yu, Auston, you can find the family to ask for the answer." Instructor Arborist took a big sip of cigarettes and swallowed a big sip of wine.

"Please choose." His words were very soft, and then he said in a low voice: "I have considered a violation."

In fact, he would suggest that any Crescent Warrior of any term would be hinted that it was not because of his psychology? Perhaps, when the safety zone No. 17 collapsed one day, there would be still the seeds of hope outside?

He never said it as straightforward as facing this Crescent Warrior, because if these teenagers die, he would be even more heartbroken, right?

Today, he is a cruel person, and he has made a heavy mark in the lives of these teenagers.

"It's so strong that I won't stand here anymore, I'll go there first." Tang Ling, with a calm smile, buttoned up her open clothes, hugged her head from behind, and walked towards the back.

The instructor Arachid is very good and kind.

Unfortunately, this heavy stroke was not painted by him for Tang Ling, but the indelible darkness and the flame of hatred in Tang Ling's life that night.

What he needs to pursue is strength, and stability has become a sin after he loses his loved ones.

As for danger, life and death, it is no longer important in the face of some things.

"I am me, I have my reasons. You really have to make a good choice." After taking a step, Tang Ling stopped and suddenly turned around. His smile-like face was very gentle, but he was very serious.

This decision cannot be influenced by anyone.

"Bah, can you still be me? I finally found a way to pursue my fifth brother, and I'm here too." Auston chose to walk back carelessly.

But Yu was moving faster than him, and he glanced at Auston: "How can you be in front of me?"

The two girls looked at each other, looked at the three figures who were already walking in front of them, then bit their ears and whispered a few words, with tears in their eyes. They said nothing, and followed with some resolute courage.

"I, I, I..." Andy looked around. He was really scared. The numbers of deaths were really thrilling.

However, he saw Tang Ling's back.

Didn’t I think before that if Tang Ling went to the Second Preparatory Camp, would he follow him? How could he go to the First Preparatory Camp? I dare not do this place that I had so longed for before?

With an impulse, he quickly followed and shouted, "Tang Ling, wait for me."

Finally, it is Amir.

He still lowered his head, but he was really thinking, but this young man who was less verbal than Yu was hard to see through.

"You won't go, right?" It's a good thing to keep the best and most hope for growth.

The Instructor Ameri looked down on Amir. He even decided that in order to help Amir, he was willing to accept any punishment from the safe area.

But such an ordinary question seemed to stimulate Amir.

He suddenly looked up and looked at the six figures that had been walking more than ten steps. His eyes were floating, and he didn't know who it was on. Then he shook his head and chose to walk back.

Instructor Arborist frowned. He felt that Amir was really shaken and wanted to go to other preparatory camps. Why did his question change his mind?
Chapter completed!