The train kept running in the southwest direction, and towns, mountains, and green fields were quickly left behind. After dozens of hours, everything in front of them gradually became desolate. Looking around, there are fine stones and sparse weeds everywhere, and you can even see small patches of land that are barren of grass and have become desertified.
Perhaps because they were moved by the scene, the freshmen who were originally bustling with excitement in the carriage fell silent.
The world they can see is still close to the railway line, with towns and villages along the way, but the monster-dense area they are about to enter is stationed outside the space rift for a month, far away from here.
They believe that the world there is more desolate and harsh than the world they see, and if an accident occurs, they may die at any time. Especially those urban children who have lived in big cities since they were young and are used to the prosperity. Of course, their mood will be depressed when facing all this.
Dozens of hours later, under the command of the instructors, Shinan and the others left the carriage. Although no conductor entered the carriage carrying the freshmen to clean, every row of seats looked clean, without leaving any garbage, which was considered worthy. Housekeeping in the past month and a half.
Perhaps due to confidentiality reasons, when the train arrived at the station, it was still early in the morning and the sky was dark. Everyone followed the instructors and walked out of the train station silently.
More than a hundred military trucks were already waiting outside the train station. Mi Zimei waved her hand and shouted to the freshmen: "What are you doing standing still? Get in the truck!"
The freshmen received the order and swarmed forward. They followed a non-commissioned officer in a temporary group of fifteen people, and two groups shared a vehicle.
The military truck was driving swayingly in the mountains. The feeling of the heather was that the truck was constantly circling, going up and down. As the truck kept circling on the mountain road, the altitude continued to rise, and the swaying inside the car became more and more intense. The last two non-commissioned officers totaled thirty-two people.
The freshmen barely resisted the urge to vomit, with uncomfortable expressions on their faces.
Suddenly someone rushed to the side of the carriage, stuck his head outside and started vomiting with a "wow" sound. As the smell reverberated in the carriage, three or four freshmen with pale faces rushed to the back of the carriage and covered their mouths with their hands, and started vomiting in turn.
A noncommissioned officer walked over and gently patted the vomiting freshmen on the back to help them relieve the pain of vomiting. He said with a smile: "We are already more than 3,000 meters above sea level. This altitude sickness is also a bully. As long as If you are strong enough and not nervous, it won't dare to come to you at all. You are all 18 or 19 years old, and it will be over after a few days. It's nothing. Come on, drink some water and rinse your mouth."
Several freshmen who had vomited returned to their seats, breathing heavily. Some people's Adam's apples were still bubbling up and down. It was obvious that if they were slightly stimulated, they would rush to the back of the car and vomit again.
Another noncommissioned officer also stood up and brought some thinly sliced wood chips to the soldiers: "This is the wild holy land Rhodiola rosea. Have you heard of it? They all grow in Kangzang, more than 4,000 meters high." On the plateau, if you want to collect them, you have to dig through the cracks in the rocks to find them. Even though they don’t look very good, they are a panacea for treating altitude sickness. Put a piece under your tongue and I guarantee that you will be alive and kicking in no time.”
After giving each vomiting freshman a piece of Holy Land Rhodiola rosea, the sergeant took out a small green porcelain bottle from his pocket. He shook it casually, and there was a "rustling" sound in the small porcelain bottle: "This is Ginseng Drops Dan, if anyone feels that their heart is beating so hard that they can’t breathe, you can come to me to get a few. But I remind everyone, don’t use these things to fight against altitude sickness unless it is absolutely necessary. I have actually seen people entering the station to If you leave, you have to hold the oxygen pillow every day, and the rabbit will die if you leave your hand. Remember, in this land, you have to work hard to be a wolf that eats meat!"
A group of freshmen pursed their lips, and the car became quiet again, with only the sound of the truck bumping along the uneven road.
I don’t know how long the truck had been driving on the mountain road. The car finally stopped. The trunk panel of the car was lowered. Two non-commissioned officers jumped out of the car. Immediately, there was a noise outside the car. No need to ask. I also know that the station has finally arrived.
Heather followed the lead sergeant and jumped out of the carriage. He looked around and saw that within sight, there were all mountains. Due to the dryness and lack of soil, there were only some sparse weeds, which could not cover the entire surface of the land, exposing patches of large and small stone.
This is the monster-dense area in the northwest of China. There is no pollution from heavy industry, and the entire sky shows an intoxicating blue. However, because the climate is too extreme, it seems that even the wind blowing in the face is as sharp as a knife, cutting each of them. One's skin aches.
Watching the freshmen slowly crawling out of the carriage, some of them were holding oxygen pillows in their hands.
A young major officer looked at these freshmen with a trace of disdain on his face: "The freshmen coming to the Military Defense University now are all a bunch of crooked melons and cracked jujubes. Look at your bear-like appearance, I guess even my grandma You can’t even win!”
At this time, everyone focused their attention on the major officer.
The major officer continued: "Hello, fellow students, this is the first time we meet, let me introduce myself first. My name is Tang Feichen. I am currently an active soldier in the Kangzang Division of the Western Theater Command, with the rank of major. This time your school's trial will be held. I will be in charge!"
Many students exclaimed, especially those who pay attention to the military. They know that it is not easy to be promoted in the Chinese military rank. It seems that this young officer is only a little older than them. He is actually a major. Generally, this Those who are young enough to be separated from the rank of sergeant and become a second lieutenant are already doing well.
This kind of person who is already in a high position at a very young age has either the ability or the background, or both.
Shinan just stared at Tang Feichen. His intuition told him that this Tang Feichen was very dangerous and terrifying, even more so than his chief instructor Mi Zimei. He was the most dangerous among the younger generation he had ever seen. A terrible one.
Temporarily losing the system, I couldn't clearly see the opponent's cultivation. From the fluctuations in spiritual power, I could only feel that this person was very strong, comparable to his mentor Leng Brahma, at least in the early stage of virtual refining.
"I see that most of you are in good spirits, which is good and very energetic. When we fight against the aliens later, you will have time to vent your excess energy!" Tang Feichen said. "But you don't have to worry. Our army will do the most dangerous jobs. You shouldn't encounter any too powerful aliens!"
"But sir, what should we do if we encounter a powerful alien race? A fight to the death?" Liu Gongqian suddenly raised his hand and asked.
"Then just keep your eyes wide open and stare at it. This way, you will die with more dignity!" Tang Feichen said seriously, which caused a burst of laughter from the freshmen.
Seeing the laughter of the freshmen, Tang Feichen did not smile, his face was expressionless. That was not a joke, but a fact!
Although these new students are already considered outstanding, after all, they are just flowers cultivated in the greenhouse.
Soon, other freshmen also saw Tang Feichen's expression, and their smiles gradually solidified.
Gradually everyone realized the seriousness of the problem!
"Do you think this is a joke? What I said is the truth. If you encounter a powerful alien race, there is only one consequence!" Tang Feichen said slowly. "Alien races are far more dangerous than you think. They have technology that is not inferior to humans, and some of their technologies even far exceed humans!"
"I say this here not to show any sense of superiority, but to ask you to be careful and don't treat actual combat as child's play. You are all future elites. It is not easy for each of you to grow up to this point. Don't let yourself be His carelessness cost him his life!"
After looking at the crowd for a few more times, it seemed that he had no intention of continuing to scare these students, and then he said again: "But you don't have to worry too much. What we are facing now is just low-level alien races that have escaped due to the instability of the cracks. At present, The army can also suppress the opponent. Therefore, you should not encounter too powerful a foreign race. In short, you can just do your best!"
"I am very optimistic about you. You will also go to various war zones in the future and become the main force of our army. Of course, after graduation, there are countless people who choose our Western War Zone and become big shots. I think you must have heard about it, no. You need more introduction from me!”
Facing Tang Feichen's blatant advance reservation, Mi Zimei had no reaction. She belonged to the Western War Zone, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with Tang Feichen's words.
The school will not care about this kind of thing, because the school is only responsible for cultivating talents. In the end, which war zone the students choose to go to is a personal choice.
How is it possible to ask others to help accept students for actual combat without opening a backdoor for them to recruit talents and spit out some benefits?
"Sir, if we go to the army after graduation, can we join your army?" Someone raised his hand and asked.
Tang Feichen chuckled and said: "You have to learn to run before you learn to walk. If you want to join my army and be my subordinates, you must be the elite of the Military Defense University, the best of the best. Only those who have hope have hope, you people are not qualified for the time being!"
Many people were not disappointed when they heard this. Instead, they were very curious as to what kind of army Tang Feichen was from and why he was so awesome.
However, Tang Feichen did not explain to them. Instead, he asked the sergeant leading the team to distribute a bracelet to everyone's wrist.
"You must keep this bracelet properly and must not lose it, because there is a special formation covering our front. If you encounter a large number of aliens, or aliens that are too powerful, just retreat to the formation. Otherwise, those monsters will be blocked. However, the only way for the formation to identify your identity is the bracelet on your hand. If the bracelet is lost, you will not be able to come back! Also, don’t stay too far away from the position, otherwise Even if we wanted to rescue him, we couldn’t make it in time!”
"Okay, I won't say much more about the rest. I believe your instructors have also warned you!" After Tang Feichen said that, he turned and walked towards the camp...
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