Chapter 37: Soldiers who don't cause trouble are not good fighters
As soon as Du Nan dialect is released.
The air immediately smelled of strong smoke. The two young heroes looked at each other, and sparked strong sparks in the air.
Not far away, the teachers of the Military Sports Academy felt a little relieved, but there was a little more worry. Even if they believed that Tang Zhaixing was not so mean, Wu Mingzhao would definitely pass on Du Nan's words to the Magic Energy Academy, and it must have been added with information. The teachers also had a deeper understanding of Du Nan's youth impulse. No matter how genius this guy is, he is still a child after all.
Li Wenfu's body moved slightly, and he became steadily and did not stand up to smooth things out. Originally, as one of the eighty-eight rich families, he could definitely deal with any occasion.
but.
He is Dunan's friend.
As a friend, no matter what you may encounter in the future, you must never slap your friends in the face on the spot. Young people do not need mature behavior, but also need sharpness. If a teenager lives as steady as he is in his sixties or seventies: this does not mean you are mature, it only means you are timid. In this magical century, magical warriors are the representative of the strongest power.
Can such a person live with timidity?
"Very good. Be ambitious and generous enough. As a magic warrior, I am very much looking forward to our next meeting. I hope that at that time, I will still see such heroic spirit of classmate Du." Tang Zhaixing walked past Du Nan and whispered: "Little civilian, stay away from Yinling. She is mine."
Du Nan said nothing.
No response either.
After Tang Zhaixing warned, he left without looking back. Wu Mingzhao, who was also passing by, had a cruel smile on his lips, as if he had thought of some vicious plan to use it to punish the person he was the most unhappy. When he looked at Li Wenfu again, he also looked like a slutty expression of "You are standing in the wrong team."
far away.
In the principal's room, a group of old and young generals did not miss this scene.
They were slightly worried.
After all, Tang Zhaixing belongs to the Eighth Division clan. Du Nan is just a genius with excellent talent. Compared with the two, it seems like a mountain is more like a small tree. If there is really a conflict, Du Nan will definitely not be able to make any mistakes.
"Have you found something?" the old general asked.
"No. The Silver Leaf Group suddenly had to conduct practical training, and we had no clue at all. There was only a little weirdness. The Golden Armor Division did not object to this matter. She might know the reason. But we could not ask the Golden Armor Division, so there is no information at the moment." The soldiers reported that the answer was long before everyone expected and unexpected.
They didn't expect that Jin Ling, who loved to take care of her sister the most, would agree to such a dangerous thing.
"Forget it, let them go. The little birds always have to wave their wings to grow up. No matter how we protect them, we cannot always be kept in a cage." The young general supported.
"Will it be too early?" A veteran general whispered.
"This has nothing to do with ability, it's a matter of mentality." The young generals are naturally more aware of the essence: "This kind of training depends on whether they are frightened when facing insects and beasts. If they are afraid, they will still be afraid even if they cross four stars. If they are not afraid, they will not be afraid without integrating the core of the one-star. The starship is equipped with a warning system, which has certain adaptability and is not very dangerous. Don't worry, the veteran general."
"Yes." The old generals nodded reluctantly.
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On the starship.
Li Wenfu couldn't help but speak: "Brother Du, if you say this, you may have a lot of trouble in the future. Tang Zhaixing looks sunny on the surface, but in fact, the education of the rich is similar. Adults are profitable by themselves, children are limited in their ambitions, and they don't care about money, but they can't erase their face anyway. Besides, with Wu Mingzhao present, he will definitely add fuel to the fire and spread some trouble. After we come back, someone may come to the door to make trouble immediately."
"Fatty, so what about the Magic Energy Academy? Are you scared?" Yinling retorted after knowing the process.
This little witch has a completely fearless personality.
"I'm not afraid. No matter how crazy I am, I'm one of the eighty-eight rich families. No matter how crazy they are, they can't deal with me. It's just Brother Du..." Li Wenfu was not worried about himself. Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Du Nan.
"I heard that magic power exceeds the four-star level, so I will leave school?"
"Um."
"That means that the students in the Magic Energy Academy are all within the three-star level. Are you afraid of such children?" Du Nan asked in return, without the awareness of "he is only two-star level". It seems that the three-star red steel level armorer is just a group of small insects.
Li Wenfu was speechless when he saw Du Nan's expression.
Everyone was speechless.
I was thinking in my heart: Are these words from Brother Du Nan targeted? Or is he thinking that he can improve himself in this practical training? It’s no big deal to be a three-star academy. What if it’s a magic energy academy? Our mentality is so far different from Du Nan. Has he already realized that he is ‘no fearless’?
Everyone pondered.
Nothing to say along the way.
Through folding sailing, everyone came to a semi-abused Zerg planet. Apart from a small number of mercenary teams hunting rare insects and beasts, this place has no regular army defense of the human race. Due to the exhaustion of resources, neither humans nor Zergs attach importance to this desolate planet. Those with legacy members are allowed to fend for themselves. This type of planet is generally called "frontier". When large-scale battles are needed, it is the front-line battleground; in normal times, it ignores the three-regard zone.
Mercenary teams will also gather for the bounty of some science academies.
Hunting some of the latest species of starworms, or different species by research.
"Iron Armor Fortress, we are here." Li Wenfu adjusted the coordinates early and collected all intelligence. For every frontier planet, humans must have a "fortress" with super defensive power to stay. Otherwise, they will be harassed by insects every day and will not be at all peaceful. Iron Armor Fortress is not a famous fortress. The word "Iron Armor" only shows that its defense is very strong.
On the contrary, if it is called the Fire Fortress, it means that its offensive power is good.
"The starship is parked here, and it comes with a warning system, so there will never be any problems. The starship registration is the identity of a first-class citizen. It pays a certain stay fee, and no one dares to cause trouble for us. There is no mercenary group that has the courage to provoke the major star alliances. Brother Du, please rest assured. If you encounter a revolutionary army, you don't have to be afraid. There will generally be no conflict in the border areas. Even if we are a regular army of the Federation, we will not fight with the revolutionary army in such places. The Zerg usually warns its own territory and rarely take the initiative to invade human settlements. We just need to find some places where there are few insects and beasts to train. Even if we destroy a large nest, it will not attract the attention of the Zerg."
After Li Wenfu explained, he had put on the mecha.
The safety of the fortress does not mean that you don’t need to be careful. Rules are dead, people live. No one can guarantee whether these mercenaries who hunt rare insects and beasts will make dangerous moves. It would be easy to talk if there were groups and leaders. If there were just a failure and a scattered group... are they different from thieves? It would be a joke to expect them to be content with their own self-reliance.
After putting on the mecha, the mercenaries who used the civilian version of the mecha... They dared to squeak their teeth!
"This thing is simpler than the one in the magic net." Du Nan was not special, and also wore a mecha. It felt that in addition to its exquisite appearance, the mecha was also extremely integrated, and there was no hindrance in every move. When he turned on the instrument, he found that it was a red steel-grade mecha with a Samsung core as a power furnace. It can be seen that the Li clan had put a lot of effort into the safety of his juniors.
"Well, these are simple clothes, without defensive heavy armor. I brought a total of more than 30 sets of small mechas for everyone to change. I have more than enough space, so I also brought two medium mechas, a type of ten meters. If there is any change, it can be used in an emergency." Li Wenfu explained, saying that he was very prepared.
"It depends on the situation. I don't think I can use too much." Du Nan said.
Everyone was slightly stunned.
Listening to this meaning: Du Nan doesn’t seem to plan to use mecha training. What are the signs? Are you looking for abuse on this Zerg frontier?
Half a moment later.
"Here." Li Wenfu took the map and found the 'news selling point' of the Iron Armor Fortress...the tavern.
Everyone was looking for it while walking, and people often looked at each other along the way.
The mercenaries were all surprised that there was such a glamorous simple mecha here. In this place, who wouldn't thicken his mechas with armor; in this place, who wouldn't make his mechas a pit? No matter how beautiful the mechas have gone through several battles, they still look like a pile of rags. Which army is the six groups of mechas in front of mechas training newcomers?
Squeak.
When I opened the tavern gate, a slight stinking hot wind blew over my face.
The inside is already overcrowded.
Mercenaries half-wearing mechas, veterans left over from disabled people, merchants selling all kinds of strange goods... Of course, the most are women who sell their bodies, make money to eat, drink and have fun, or make money to support the elderly and children. In the era of interstellar combat, the population ratio was unbalanced, and there was no shortage of such women anywhere. Even some military families who did not have pensions would do this business.
In the tavern.
More than a half-naked women were twisting under the arms of men, or moaning under their crotch.
Seeing this atmosphere, Ye Binghua turned his head and hid behind Yinling, while Li Wenfu and Lu Sheng both seemed to be unsurprising. They had seen this situation countless times in the upper class or in the slums. In this war era, on the edge of this battlefield, etiquette and shame were just a joke.
"Let go of my mom... Mom is going to die, let go..."
Before Li Wenfu could come forward to inquire about the news, a child was crying loudly not far away.
Next to him.
A tall and strong man was pressing against a fair woman and sprinting hard. This kind of "normal exercise" was nothing, but for some reason, the man actually pinched the white woman's neck with both hands, making her unable to breathe, and she looked like she was about to die.
The child cries.
Seeing the Heihan not letting go, he rushed forward and bit the Heihan's arm hard, trying to save his mother with his little power.
"Get out, I'm having a good time."
The black man waved his hand and swept the child away. The other hand was still not loosened, and he frantically grabbed the white woman's neck.
Maybe when I heard my son screaming, the white woman's tears flowed. Her mouth was hissing, and her breath gradually disappeared... This miserable appearance could not be replaced by the sympathy of others. Most people looked at the show, as if it was normal for mercenaries to kill a happy girl. Even those happy peers showed a little sympathy. In their eyes, "her" had bad luck, and it would be strange if they did not die when they met the mad dogs of the Demon Tooth Mercenary Group.
The black man beat the child and fought harder.
A comfortable room for crazy intentions.
A simple thin armored arm stretched out from his chest, and his beating heart was pinching his beating heart. In the midst of fear, a young voice came from behind: "Today, we start the first lesson of the hunting beast training. Please remember, this is a human-shaped beast. When you see it, you don't need to hesitate or consider...kill!"
The next second, the heart ruptured in the palm of your hand!
Chapter completed!