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Chapter 21 Rules of the Jagged Camp

August 6, 889 in the Black Iron Calendar, Black Flame City, the Iron Blood Battalion’s headquarters...

Compared with the situation when Zhang Tie came here five days ago, the entire Iron Blood Camp was more than ten times more lively when Zhang Tie came here again.

Zhang Tie put on the straight and handsome dark red second lieutenant uniform again. The trousers of the uniform were tucked into the shiny boots. The lowered brim of the military cap made Zhang Tie's eyes a little sharper. A long sword was hung on his waist.

After Zhang Tie showed his ID and walked into the Iron Blood Camp, the various soldiers passing by him in the camp couldn't help but look at him.

This morning, Staff Officer Weixi drove to pick him up. Staff Officer Weixi's car turned around and left at the gate of the Iron Blood Camp. As he was leaving, Staff Officer Weixi couldn't help but mutter, "Why haven't we seen Zhang for five days?"

The iron gave him a much stronger feeling.

How did Staff Weixi know that in these five days, from the day he left him until now, Zhang Tie's mental power tripled again after eating a Glory Fruit, and last night, Zhang Tie ate another

After igniting two bright spots in succession, Zhang Tie will step into the

Reach the ranks of fifth-level warriors.

The speed at which the fruitless fruits ignited the bright spots in the early stages was so frightening that when Zhang Tie walked into the military camp, he was already considering whether it would be better to keep a low profile and leave a few mature fruitless fruits on the tree. If

If you encounter the same situation as last time where you were bloodletted and your body's vitality was severely damaged, every flawless fruit on the small tree is equivalent to your own spare first aid kit.

The more Zhang Tie thought about it, the more he realized that this method was feasible. When he was about to reach the headquarters building of the Iron-Blooded Camp, Zhang Tie had already decided not to pick the leak-free fruits in the next four weeks this month, but to give them to himself on the small trees first.

Save a few life-saving first aid kits for later. Now that I am not familiar with the Thirty-ninth Division and the Iron-Blooded Battalion, there is no harm in being a bit clumsy.

Tang De said that in any army, there are some special rules of their own. These rules are not written on paper. But they affect everyone and require everyone to abide by them. Sometimes, the superiors say

These rules may not necessarily work. To really make your colleagues in the military agree, this cannot be solved by giving you a position and an appointment from above.

When Staff Officer Weixi left just now, he also reminded Zhang Tie to be careful of the ruffians in the Iron Blood Battalion, if they would complain to Colonel Leibniz over trivial matters. This would not be a glorious thing.

Knowing that there must be people who dislike him, the newly promoted second lieutenant of the third platoon of the 5th company of the Iron Blood Battalion, Zhang Tie was actually prepared to be made things difficult for him today. But what Zhang Tie did not expect was that this difficulty,

Came so quickly.



"Are you that lucky pretty boy who was struck by lightning?" At some point, Zhang Tie discovered that just when he was about to walk into the door of the battalion office area, there were already three big men standing in front of him, hugging their arms and looking at him.

Sneering guy.

Zhang Tie habitually glanced at the military ranks of these three guys. They were all sergeants. In the Iron Horn Legion, sergeants were basically fifth-level soldiers with rich combat experience. These guys basically served as junior officers below the platoon leader.

The role of captain belongs to the backbone of each queue. But then again, the so-called backbone refers to the role they play when you can suppress them. If you can't suppress them, these guys have another one.

Title - thorn head or soldier ruffian!

"Shouldn't you salute first when you see the superior?" Zhang Tie asked calmly.

Upon hearing Zhang Tie's words, the three guys, who were at least half a head taller than Zhang Tie, looked at each other, and then laughed wildly together, as if they had encountered something funny.

"Boy, do you know where this is? This is the Iron-blooded Battalion of the Thirty-ninth Division. The casualty rate of the Iron-blooded Battalion of the Thirty-ninth Division ranks among the top five in the entire Iron Horn Army. Our rules here can

The only one who asks everyone to salute is Boss Reinhardt. You still want us to salute you, have you grown all your hair?"

Several guys laughed again. They all looked at Zhang Tie with contempt.

Zhang Tie rubbed his face helplessly and looked at these presumptuous guys, "Well, since it is the rule of the Iron Blood Camp, I don't want to make an exception. Besides, since you asked, then I can also tell you,

My hair has grown, but because you are not women, I’m sorry, I can’t show you Xiao Qi’s hair. But then again, even if you three bastards are women, just because of your hair

Zunrong, I won’t even show you my hair!”



"Pfft..." Just upstairs at the headquarters of the Iron Blood Battalion where Zhang Tie was confronting three ruffians, a large number of unscrupulous officers were lying behind the blinds watching the show below. Zhang Tie's words

The words reached the ears of these officers without missing a beat, and many of them couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Boss, this guy is interesting..."

"This is the first time I have seen anyone from the entire Thirty-ninth Division dare to scold those guys for being ugly in person!"

"I have read this boy's files and files in Black Flame City, and I found that this boy is very eloquent, he can turn white into black, and he has a good heart. I find him quite pleasing to the eye. If this boy can't survive in the company,

If so, just transfer him to my general affairs department and let him talk to that guy from the headquarters and logistics department all day long to avoid dying on the last battlefield..."

Zhang Tie below didn't know why, but just by what he said just now, many people upstairs actually had a good impression of him and started talking for him.

The relationship between people is so wonderful. Sometimes, you don't even need to look at the person, just listen to a person talking, and some people find you pleasing to the eye. Of course, there are also times when the situation is opposite...

Standing in front of the window is a majestic man in his forties with blond hair. This man has an unshaven face and a huge cigar in his mouth. He wears a lieutenant colonel's military uniform casually without any buttons on his clothes.

Buttoned up, the shirt inside also had a few buttons open. If someone else had this kind of behavior, it would give people the impression of a drunkard with disheveled clothes after drinking too much. However, this person gives people the impression of a natural and intimidating person.

With a fierce and heroic aura, this man is the boss of the entire Iron Blood Battalion, Captain Reinhardt.

Looking at Zhang Tie below, Reinhardt had a slight smile on his face - the little guy that Colonel Leibniz threw this time was at least more interesting than those bastards who came to the Iron-Blooded Camp for gold plating before...



The unscrupulous officers above burst into laughter after hearing Zhang Tie's words. The faces of the three guys below who were blocking Zhang Tie turned purple.

"Boy, do you know the consequences of insulting us?" The three of them took a step forward and immediately surrounded Zhang Tie, each one squeezing his fingers and making a banging sound.

"Is being honest with you an insult?" Zhang Tie said, pretending to be surprised, and then looked at the three people seriously, "Well, I'm sorry. I take back what I just said, you three are actually very beautiful.

, Really, you are very beautiful. There are too few beautiful men like you. If you are a girl, I will definitely let you see my hair..."

The unscrupulous officers above had already burst into laughter, and many of them were squatting on the ground holding their stomachs, laughing to the point of tears. Even the muscles on the face of Battalion Commander Reinhardt could not help but twitch...



"Damn it, Beckham, I can't help it anymore. Even if I have to be detained, I will give this kid a good beating today!" A big sergeant standing on Zhang Tie's left yelled angrily, and then said nothing.

Without hesitation, he punched Zhang Tie on the head.

"Beat him!" Another guy yelled. He started almost at the same time, "Just don't beat him to death or maim him!"

Zhang Tie did not use secret strength, but relied on his brute strength to grab a fist with one hand, then raised his foot and kicked another guy who kicked him with his foot, and Zhang Tie

The guy who had kicked him was kicked two meters away by Zhang Tie. The faces of the two guys whose fists were grabbed by Zhang Tie just changed. They felt an irresistible force on their hands.

A huge force came over, and the two people watched helplessly as Zhang Tie held hands and bumped into each other, causing them to fall to the ground in a daze.

The battle ended almost instantly. None of those watching the show stopped laughing at this time. Instead, their faces became serious, looking at the three people who were subdued by Zhang Tie in an instant.

"There's no need to use hidden strength!" said an officer.

"You know what's appropriate!" Another officer nodded.

"The body is very powerful!" A muscular officer looked at Zhang Tie with some eagerness to try.

"He has rich fighting experience, and the kick he used to kick Beckham away with the Iron-Blooded God Fist is very skillful!" Another officer nodded.

"Based on the combat effectiveness he has shown, he is qualified to serve as the second lieutenant platoon leader of the third platoon below our company!" Another officer nodded to Reinhardt.

"It seems that Colonel Leibniz did not make a mistake this time!" Reinhard smiled and lit the lower part with his cigar. "Guderian, go downstairs and call the people up. Tell them to stop making trouble.

…”

A lieutenant officer heard this and walked down.

Just as the officer named Guderian walked down, Reinhard turned around from the window, looked at the guys in the conference room seriously, and said in a very serious tone, "Which of you is willing to go?"

Try what it feels like to be struck by lightning. If you're lucky, you might be able to develop your iron-blooded fighting spirit, and the position of battalion commander will be his!"

Reinhard's tone was full of encouragement and bewitchment, and his eyes were even more sparkling. If anyone else had said this, everyone would have thought that the officer was joking, but this came from the mouth of the chief officer of the Iron-Blooded Battalion.

Come out, everyone knows that what this boss said is true and not a joke at all. If anyone dares to nod at this time, that guy will definitely be tied to a kite and flown by Boss Reinhardt when the next rainy day comes.

Go to the sky, or be directly tied to the airship with a steel cable and hoisted under the clouds where there is the most lightning.

The battalion commander can definitely do this kind of thing!

Facing the battalion commander's expectant gaze, all the officers quickly inserted their heads into their crotches...

After glancing at the conference room, he found that there was no one to be this brave man, so Boss Reinhard sighed in great disappointment.

And below, the moment he just knocked down those three bastards, Zhang Tie felt that he was suddenly targeted by many murderous auras. The originally noisy Iron-Blooded Camp suddenly became quiet, and then more and more guys picked up their weapons.

The weapons around him ran toward him. Those who were lining up, training, and hanging out, all kinds of people seemed to cast their cold eyes on him at once.

Looking at the seventy or eighty people who suddenly appeared around him and looked at him with unkind expressions, as well as more and more people running towards him, Zhang Tie finally knew what it felt like to poke a hornet's nest.

"This is the second lieutenant platoon leader of the third platoon of the fifth company of the Iron Blood Battalion who was just appointed by Colonel Leibniz..." Just when Zhang Tie was about to start a hesitant battle, a lieutenant ran down from the upstairs of the Iron Blood Battalion headquarters.

The officer's words relieved Zhang Tie.

"Ha...it turns out you are one of our own..." Upon hearing this, those people who were ready to take action suddenly stopped, and then dispersed one by one, laughing.

"Those three guys, Beckham, deserved to be beaten for provoking the commander, hahaha!" A group of people who had just prepared to avenge Beckham and the others laughed loudly at this time, and began to laugh at the embarrassing appearance of those three guys.

.

This sudden change made Zhang Tie suddenly feel the team atmosphere of the Iron Blood Camp. This is an extremely united team that does not allow its own members to be bullied by outsiders.

"Come with me, Boss Reinhardt is upstairs!" The officer who had just rescued Zhang Tie called Zhang Tie upstairs.



I saw that some book friends still thought that the story took place on the earth, and the tiger vomited blood on the spot. Here, the tiger solemnly reminded that the story took place on a very vast planet. If something happened there made everyone think of the earth,

That's just a coincidence, one in a billion in the universe.


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