Although the life in the sergeant academy is hard, it is not a constant cycle of days and nights.
As night falls, the day's exercise tasks come to an end, and it's time for free activities to learn anything.
Of course, freedom here is limited to the camp.
After all, it was surrounded by wilderness. Even the most dissolute Randy did not dare to let the students out, and the students who had been busy all day did not have the energy to go out.
Teenagers and girls formed small groups in twos and threes. Some were watching the stars outside, some were playing chess in the carriage, and some were hiding in the corner chatting.
Of course, there are also those sitting at the dining table feasting and those waiting in line to take a shower.
Yes, the Derflinger has its own bathroom. Although it is only a small shower room, not the kind of bathing pool in a dormitory, having a bathroom on the train is already a VIP treatment, and most regular troops in the empire cannot enjoy it.
In this atmosphere where everyone was relaxed, the only ones who were not relaxed were the instructors.
They are also meeting in the conference room to summarize today's internship and prepare for tomorrow's tasks.
The planning courses for Class VIII and Class IX are all completed and everything goes well.
Class VII's spy activities have also achieved certain results.
——This is Michael’s evaluation after reading the reports submitted by the three people.
To be honest, Rean felt that the evaluation of his class was a bit too harsh.
The students did everything they could. Whether it was necessary or optional tasks, they were all completed very well. They also found suspicious persons and important clues by themselves. They were all at S parity.
It is estimated that the last big purchase in Palm made Michael dissatisfied and finally lowered his evaluation.
However, Li En didn't mean to argue with him. Anyway, students have the final say on their own evaluations, and their own evaluations - to put it more arrogantly, what should I, Li En Schwarzer, care about?
As for the next arrangements, Li En just turned a deaf ear to the arrangements for tomorrow.
No matter what you arrange, it is useless to arrange anything.
Plans cannot keep up with changes.
It's not that Rean looked down on Mihail. The fact that he was a major officer of the Railway Gendarmerie and the director of the Torz branch was enough to prove his elite status, but after all, he had never dealt with the "Body-Eating Snake" and didn't know how terrifying this organization was.
Claire stayed here specifically to coordinate the arrangements, thinking it was making a mountain out of a molehill.
Tova's proposal to raise alert in various places was also deemed unnecessary.
In his opinion, the association is just a shady criminal organization. Even if it is an international level, it is not a big deal.
The Empire is the strongest country in the Western Continent and has the strongest army in the world. The combat power of the Derflinger alone is enough to rival a squadron.
Before hearing this comment again, Rean would secretly frown, but now he just finds it funny.
The assessment of friend and foe is all wrong.
The Derfflinger is comparable to a squadron? A squadron of troops, Valimar, can be destroyed by a single machine, regardless of whether you are a tank squadron, a mecha squadron, or an airship squadron.
As for association, seriously, a squadron is not enough for them to fill their teeth.
Even if he is not serious, it is enough for Michael to have a good drink.
Coming - the change of breath outside the window told Rean that the enemy was approaching.
At this time, Mihail was still saying confidently that even if the association appears, we will have ways to deal with it.
Then, he was slapped in the face.
"Ah hahahaha, that's not necessarily the case."
A loud and wild laughter suddenly sounded from the Derflinger's internal circuit.
This shows that the enemy has hacked the train's control system without anyone on the train noticing.
"Nani?" Mihail's expression changed suddenly.
"It doesn't seem to be a student's voice." Tova frowned.
There were not many people in the second branch, so she could remember everyone's voice and was sure that the laughter did not belong to anyone in the school.
"This sound is--" Randy was the most excited. He slapped the table and stood up.
Then the sharp object tore through the atmosphere and screamed, and the roar caused by the explosion shook the earth and illuminated the night sky. Just one strike left the base that Mihai had high hopes for in ruins.
The enemy was obviously well prepared, and started with anti-tank artillery bombardment.
Although there is only one course, the target is well selected and targeted.
First blow up the hangar compartment so that the mecha soldiers inside can't get out.
Then blow up the mecha soldiers outside. It doesn't need to completely destroy them, just make them unable to move.
It was night now, and no one except Rean knew that there would be a night attack. Naturally, there were no guards arranged, let alone anyone on standby on the mecha soldiers.
By the time the students put on their equipment, picked up their weapons, and came out of the carriage one after another, the first round of bombing had ended.
The mecha soldiers that the base relied on the most were either blocked or abolished.
"Everyone, get out of there, it's dangerous!"
At this time, Tova finally showed the same courage as when she commanded Red Wing, commanding and dispatching the students.
The three male soldiers were in a "pin" shape, on guard while determining the enemy's location.
The first one to discover was of course Rean. Breath perception is enough to rank in the top three in the "Eight Leaves and One Sword Style" inheritance. It is especially useful at times like this.
Looking along the general direction, I saw two women standing on the nearby stone wall.
As I heard at the Palm Hotel, the two of them have very different styles and are very incompatible standing together.
There was one person in the lead, who was younger than Rean and Randy. Wearing a leather jacket, which is also made of leather cool hot pants and sports shorts, paired with a face that is somewhat similar to Randy and the same red hair, it gives people a hot feeling from the inside out.
The handheld anti-tank gun in his hand brings this aura to the extreme. No matter who sees her, they will feel that she was born to belong to the battlefield.
The other person was not the girl dressed as an aristocrat as described by the hotel owner. Instead, she was wearing a retro armor rarely seen in modern times, a feather on her head, a one-handed shield on her left arm, and a sword at her waist, looking like a classical female knight.
However, the good looks can vaguely show the appearance of aristocrats, but there is no conflict between the two, because not everyone can be a knight. In the Middle Ages, most knights were of noble origin.
Immediately afterwards, Randy also discovered the existence of the two people.
He, who was always very cynical, rarely waited for the leather-clad woman with angry eyes and yelled:
"Shelly, you guy!"
"Ah hahaha." Shelly laughed, the laughter was exactly the same as what she heard in the conference room before, "Brother Randy, long time no see."
The female knight next to her took the initiative to say hello to Rean: "Haha, long time no see, Ash Starter. I am the chief captain of the "Iron Machine Team" directly under the seventh pillar of "The Body-Eating Snake" , Du Barry. Although the time is short, I still came to say hello to the Second Branch."
Shelly also reported her name: "Executor No.
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of many students changed.
Randy's surname is also Orlando, and so is this guy's, and his hair color is so similar that it's hard not to think alike.
Yes, the Orlando of the two is the same Orlando. Shelly is Randy's cousin and one of his most troublesome enemies.
What a troublesome sister.
