Chapter 61: Recruits start training (Part 1)【4K Chapter】
Not on the home planet, there is no traditional Spring Festival Gala on TV.
Everyone drinks wine and performs their talents to celebrate the New Year.
Lao Bai and Chen Mo are not related by blood, but their singing is equally unpleasant.
The father and mother were kicked off the stage and surrounded by people. Shen Xilou was invited to the stage as one of the few girls.
Xilou was not afraid of the stage and sang a classic English song "hotel california" that was popular on his home planet hundreds of years ago.
Except for Chen Mo, only a few people in Kang Jiajia have received higher education. Who else has heard of this thing?
After singing, the audience applauded wildly, and the fierce man even waved his clothes and whistled wildly.
They kept vigil and drank until early in the morning, before everyone dispersed.
Chen Mo carried Zheng Qiuhong back to the house to sleep.
Shen Xilou was no longer jealous, but looked at Chen Mo's back with great enthusiasm.
On the morning of the first day of the new year, Mengren led the team back to F113.
Chen Mo was not exempt from vulgarity, so he took the home planet cigarettes that Lao Bai had smuggled from who knows where and started giving gifts to visit.
I visited everything from Hua Dongmei and his wife to Hex.
Of course, you can't escape the drinking party.
It wasn't until the third day of the junior high school that Chen Mo finished his visit and it was time to return to the team.
After spending a night with Zheng Qiuhong, on the morning of the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Chen Mo carried his luggage to the outside of the city administration building, got into his exclusive troop transport vehicle, and returned to the First Corps of Cote City.
People who come back after the New Year are more or less fat.
Next is closed physical training for new recruits.
The training lasts for three months, and then they have to participate in the battle to crack the Straker ecosystem.
The recruits didn't take this seriously.
The severe cold approaching the eternal night tortured the recruits, and the new recruits who had just joined the industry stood shivering in the training ground.
A tall, middle-aged instructor, who was about the same height as Lao Bai, with gray hair on his temples, stood in front of everyone with a serious look on his face.
"From today on, you are a member of the Cote Corps and a member of the violent machine in the Central and North China! In these three months, you are not allowed to ask for leave, be late, leave early, or use electronic equipment privately! Those who do not obey the discipline of the Corps will be punished. They will be dealt with according to the regulations, and serious violators will be brought to court of the Corps!"
The regiment of more than a thousand people remained silent, no one answered.
"My name is He Bi. You can call me Sir He, or you can call me Instructor He." He Bi glanced at the crowd and paused: "I know there are many connections among you who have backdoors. You won't even wait until the training is over. If we start a war on the Straker ecosystem, we will transfer people back to Cote City and switch to clerical work. It won’t be long before there will be a formal establishment. But here! No matter whose son or grandson you are, as long as you are out of Get out of my way if you make any mistakes, do you understand?"
"clear!!"
More than a thousand people shouted in unison, which was particularly loud.
Why bother nodding.
There were at least 200 people in the regiment who had been told to take good care of them. As a veteran regiment member, he didn't think too much. The only thing he thought about was how to minimize the battle losses during the war with Straker.
He had gone through the most difficult years of pioneering the wasteland, and the horror of fierce exchanges of fire that caused turmoil in the Straker ecosystem was still vivid in his mind.
He didn't even know how many of these reported recruits would survive until the end of the war.
The training intensity for new recruits is not too high.
Chen Mo was also sent to a special venue by special car after a short training camp.
The special venue is not close to the training grounds of the three camps.
Needless to say, this is the territory of the Don't Move Team.
Seeing the newcomers visiting, the team members who were training all cast curious glances.
"Chen Mo, I will send you here."
The driver gave Chen Mo a regimental salute and took Chen Mo's package out of the back seat.
Chen Mo returned the gesture with a regimental salute.
"Thanks for your hard work."
Carrying a package, Chen Mo was about to report when a short Caucasian instructor wearing a navy blue combat uniform pointed at the running crowd.
"Enter the queue!"
"yes!"
Chen Mo, carrying a marching backpack weighing at least ten kilograms, joined the queue.
Next to him were six soldiers also wearing navy blue combat uniforms, some yellow and some white.
The youngest is probably less than twenty, and the oldest is in his early thirties.
Chen Mo followed the team at the end, sizing up this nondescript team.
People with superpowers are already rare, and those with first-level superpowers account for the vast majority.
It is really not easy for an entire city to assemble a company of seven second-level mutants.
"Chen Mo! What are you looking around for! Why does that guy not even know how to train the most basic military qualities?" The medium-sized instructor stopped the team: "Stand! Stand still!"
The team stopped.
The instructor stepped forward and looked at Chen Mo.
"My name is Haken Mamoth, you can call me Mr. Mamoth. I heard the greeting from above, you are a very strong superpower, but what we need is not superpowers, but soldiers. Soldiers are war machines.
What is required is obedience! Do you understand?”
"clear."
Chen Mo has figured out the general psychological activities of these instructors in the past few days.
New recruits must be given a killing stick when they arrive.
"Louder, I can't hear you!"
"clear!"
"Very good." Haken's expression changed: "Then run around the training ground ten times! As a punishment for being late and distracted!"
Chen Mo did not defend himself against the unfounded charges.
What the instructor wants is for his subordinates to talk back, so that they can immediately say a few words and increase the intensity of the punishment.
Chen Mo would not give Haken such a chance.
Letting go of his footsteps, Chen Mo started running wildly.
His physical strength is no longer comparable to that of ordinary people, and even a first-level physical mutant is not beyond the reach of Chen Mo.
There was no burning feeling in the lungs of a normal person after running for a long time. Chen Mo ran at a sprint speed, and even his breathing did not change.
It's just that the body temperature has risen a bit.
The combat uniform he wore had good thermostatic and water-absorbing properties. Except for a slight rise in temperature when he first ran, there was no change afterward.
The circumference of the training ground is about two thousand meters, and ten laps are equal to twenty thousand meters.
A whole twenty kilometers!
Chen Mo quickly completed the first lap.
Then the second lap.
The third circle.
Instructor Haken has been paying attention to Chen Mo.
He saw that the strong boy's pace had never changed!
Consistently fast.
Soon, the team training was completed and Chen Mo also completed ten laps.
Haken subconsciously looked at his watch.
One hour and fourteen minutes.
Haken yelled at Chen Mo who was about to return to the team: "Are you a turtle?! Ten laps took so long?! Ten more laps!"
Chen Mo raised his eyebrows, but did not break out and started running laps again.
The speed still hasn't changed at all.
This time Chen Mo ran 20 kilometers in only one hour and seven minutes.
Even with Chen Mo's physical strength, he was still a little out of breath.
If there was another group of 20 kilometers, Chen Mo felt that he would not be able to run any faster.
"Report! Chen Mo from the Metropolitan School requests to be included!"
Instructor Haken did not embarrass Chen Mo again. He glanced at Chen Mo's heaving chest and said, "Enter the queue!"
Chen Mo stood at the end of the line.
Instructor Haken gave a few words of instruction and announced to rest where he was, and he called Chen Mo to the rest room.
"sit."
Chen Mo sat on the chair as he was told.
"What is your power?"
Instructor Haken took out his notebook and prepared to record it.
"Is this required to be reported?"
"Yes, this way I can arrange tactical drills and actual combat training."
"Very complicated."
"Very complicated?" Haken looked at Chen Mo: "Composite power?"
"Intermediate strength, intermediate speed, intermediate endurance, intermediate reaction, intermediate dynamic vision, intermediate body structure strengthening, and intermediate energy control." Chen Mo said.
What he said covered almost all the second-level basic body strengthening abilities.
Haken thought briefly and then arranged a new physical test for Chen Mo.
Chen Mo tried his best and roughly understood his current situation.
He can bench press 420 kilograms, deadlift 790 kilograms, squat 820 kilograms, 100 meters in 6.98 seconds, and standing broad jump 9.4 meters. His reaction speed is about six times that of a normal human being. As for endurance, nearly a marathon has not put him under heavy load before.
It is evident enough.
Muscle density is 1.2 times that of ordinary people, and bone density is 9 times that of ordinary people...
Non-rifle bullets are almost impossible to break Chen Mo's bones.
Haken was speechless while holding Chen Mo's physical examination report.
How is this a superpower? This is obviously a little superman.
But even so, he didn't reach the point where his superiors needed to pay attention to it.
"What about the special powers?"
Chen Mo thought for a while and then said: "Heal yourself."
"Self-healing?"
Chen Mo took the military dagger and made a deep cut on his arm.
The blood only spilled out a little and then gradually recovered. In less than twenty seconds, except for a shallow scar, there was no trace of injury.
"Is that so?"
Haken pondered for a moment.
"Okay, you can return to the team. I may conduct targeted training for you, and the intensity will be much higher than that of other training members. You must be mentally prepared."
"no problem."
Chen Mo nodded.
It was afternoon when we entered the camp. After all this trouble, it was already past five o'clock. Haken gathered the team members and announced that Chen Mo from the capital school would be the special team...that is, the captain of the supernatural team.
The former acting team leader snorted and seemed to complain.
Half past five, dinner time.
Chen Mo followed the company to the canteen.
The canteen has a wide variety of dishes, and there is no shortage of meat. All food is available in unlimited quantities, as well as sweet milk and coffee as drinks.
It can be said that the food is almost as good as what Chen Mo had when he was in Baishi.
What's more, everything is free.
In terms of taking this piece alone, it is indeed worthy of forming a company with all level 2 superpowers.
Haken and the team members don't eat together.
As the highest commander of the company, Chen Mo seems not to be well-received.
After finishing their meal, the other people stayed far away from him.
Chen Mo didn't care about this at all.
He was minding his own business eating and drinking milk.
After a while, the fat man who came back after working overtime because he couldn't finish the run on time, looked left and right, and sat down opposite Chen Mo.
"Hello, Captain!"
"Okay." Chen Mo nodded and motioned for the fat man to sit down and eat.
"Captain, you are so awesome." The fat man's plate was full of meat: "How did you manage to run twenty laps without taking a breath? That's forty kilometers! You are a physical mutant.
?"
"So." Chen Mo replied.
The seven members of the company are all Level 2 superpowers. Which one is not usually a solitary bounty hunter with his eyes set high above his head?
I was already dissatisfied with being made the leader by Chen Mo, who was also a Level 2 superpower. Now that I heard that Chen Mo was just a mutant with individual abilities, I felt that this guy was just a Xibei guy who came in through the back door to get the fabrication.
"No wonder." The fat man nodded: "My name is Yang Dashan, I have defensive powers."
Chen Mo nodded and said nothing.
The fat man was a little embarrassed and started to eat hard.
Chen Mo finished the food on the plate and left with it. Dashan was just about to remind Chen Mo that he could have unlimited extra meals, but after a while, Chen Mo came back with another plate full of food.
Chen Mo's eating speed did not slow down at all.
Ever since he was infused with irradiation energy, Chen Mo's body has been quietly changing.
Stronger and more flexible, you can also eat better.
When I was in Shiraishi, I could feed four or five adults. Now I have just run 40 kilometers, which consumes a lot of physical energy, so I naturally eat more.
More and more people regard the new corps leader as a mixed-service foodie.
Fatty Yang was also extremely surprised by Chen Mo's appetite. He thought he could eat enough, but when he saw the company commander adding plates one by one, the total amount of food was probably two or three times more than his...
For those with powers whose physiques change, the more they can eat, the stronger they are not necessarily, but the stronger they are, the more they can eat.
Dashan used to be a bounty hunter in Jiangyin City, but this time he was called here. He knew several physical mutants who also had level two abilities. He couldn't even rely solely on food to meet his energy consumption. He had to swallow high concentrations of food with every meal.
Nutrients.
After dinner and a short rest, everyone in the company returned to the training ground.
Instructor Haken has been waiting for everyone in the cold wind.
"I know you are definitely thinking, we are all Level 2 superpowers, we have even been bounty hunters, and have rich combat experience, why do we need to undergo such boring training." Instructor Haken scanned the many recruits:
"Does anyone have this question?"
Naturally no one stood up.
Haken nodded and continued: "The Straker ecosystem is extremely dangerous. Because of the high-temperature and unstable characteristics of the erythium ore, we cannot use heavy fire coverage to crack the ecosystem, so your existence is needed. Don't think that you
If you can have a place for secondary superpowers in society, it doesn't matter about training. Our training is not only to exercise your physical fitness, but also to cultivate your coordination and collective honor. When the war really starts, a team that can coordinate attack and defense will be
The battle damage ratio of those who don't know how to do it can even differ by 20 percentage points. Sweat more during training and bleed less during battle. I hope you all understand this truth."
"Some of you have physical mutations, some have superpowers, and some have special types. If you are not familiar with the abilities of your comrades, it is likely to cause irreparable consequences in the battle, and the price may be your own life!"
Haken's words actually didn't have much effect on the new recruits.
After all, everyone in this group of people is a well-known bounty hunter in the area. Which one of them has not been through a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood?
Being able to come to Cote to help out was just because of the salary and the opportunity to become a regular employee.
They all prefer individual combat.
"Or, I can give you a chance, a chance to keep things as usual without training." Haken said with a smile in his eyes: "Chen Mo is out of school!"
Chen Mo instinctively felt something was wrong.
"If any of you can defeat him, I won't interfere with anything you do during the closed training period!"