Under the escort of four armed guards, I slowly entered the military camp. The soldiers who passed by all respectfully saluted the armed guards behind me. It seemed…although they were only gatekeepers in the General's Estate, their positions here were definitely not low.
After circling around the military camp, they finally…stopped at a relatively remote, dirty, messy, dilapidated, and…anyways, a pigsty.
Looking at the people in this isolated camp, I couldn't help but be stunned. These people who were as thin as the refugees of the country, dressed like beggars, had hair like chicken nests, and were blackened like blacksmiths, were they the so-called death squad?
The four armed guards ignored me. They exchanged a few words with a man who looked like a military officer, then turned around and left. Then…the man walked towards me.
I stared unblinkingly at the officer who was walking towards me. From his body, I could feel a dangerous aura. Although from his movements, he was only a high-level warrior, my intuition told me that I would never be able to defeat him!
It was too precise, too magical. You can't imagine how perfect his every movement and posture was in my eyes. It was as if he was launching an attack at me, and at the same time, he was preparing to dodge my attacks. Along the way, I actually felt like I couldn't breathe. The powerful pressure was overwhelming me.
I looked at the officer in shock. I really couldn't understand why his aura was so different from mine, even though we were both high-level warriors. Why was his every move so mysterious and profound?
I stared at the officer who seemed to be standing casually in front of me, but was actually completely flawless. My mind quickly thought and worked…
Finally…a light flashed in my mind. I understood. It was actual combat! It was the slaughter, the battlefield, and the experience of life and death that taught him everything. His current actions were not intentional, but were tempered by countless battles and countless trials of life and death. They were natural actions, because... otherwise, he would not have had the chance to become an officer. He would have died hundreds of years ago.
Seeing me sit on the ground, the young officer smiled and looked me up and down. He said indifferently,"Stand up and tell me your name!”
I was stunned for a moment before I quickly stood up and regained my composure. I calmly said,"My name is Leng Mo!"
Nodding slightly, the officer introduced,""Hmm…a very strange name. From today onwards, you are my soldier. My name is Blue Blade, and I am the direct commander of the 1st Battalion of the Extermination Team. Now…come with me, I will arrange accommodation for you!”
Nodding slightly, I didn't say anything. I followed closely behind Ranki and headed towards the dilapidated and smelly camp of the Extermination Team…
Soon…Lan Qi brought me to a dark grey tattered tent. He said to me indifferently,"From today onwards, you will stay here. You will train for three hours every day. The rest of the time is free time. After hearing the assembly number, they had to rush out immediately and follow everyone to the field to gather. If they were late, they would be punished by military law!”
I nodded and didn't say anything. I didn't pay any more attention to Blue Blade. I coldly opened the tent door and slowly walked in. Looking at my back, Blue Blade's lips curled into a smile. He definitely wouldn't mind Leng Mo's rudeness, because…he was once a member of the Death Squad, so he knew exactly how a member of the Gan Company felt.
Knowing that they would be sending themselves to their deaths the moment the battle started, no one cared about manners or etiquette. Not everyone was afraid of death. At the very least…he, Lan Qi, had never been afraid!
Lan Qi looked at the swiftly closing curtain and sighed faintly. He muttered,"Placing him with these guys should be the best arrangement. With the help of these old foxes, his chances of survival will greatly increase!”
The moment I opened the tent's door, I was almost knocked over by the strange smell inside the tent. It was a mixture of sweat, mouth, feet, body odor…a series of disgusting smells combined into one, and then formed a special smell after being fermented at high temperatures. Just one sniff was guaranteed to make you faint for three days.
I walked in without even frowning. The cloth curtain quickly closed behind me. Although the strange smell was very unpleasant, I felt that it was much better than the smell of blood in the Dwarf Village that day. If I could revive all the dead Dwarves, I was willing to live in this smell for the rest of my life!
The moment the curtain was closed, four pairs of eyes that seemed to be corporeal met mine. It was as if four jeweled lamps had lit up in the dark space, and a boundless killing intent crazily attacked me.
I narrowed my eyes slightly. After being attacked by Lan Qi, my endurance had greatly increased. My body swayed slightly, and I walked inside as if nothing had happened.
Actually…I was just pretending to be fine. I felt like a small boat that was shuttling back and forth in a stormy sea. I felt that I could collapse again at any time, but…I gritted my teeth and refused to collapse.
Huh?
Just as I was about to give in, the pressure around me suddenly lightened. At the same time…four surprised exclamations rang out in the surroundings at the same time.
I stopped in my tracks and used the light from the small window above the tent to look around. Suddenly…four figures, either sitting or lying, entered my sight.
On the left in front of him was a young man with red hair and red eyes. His muscles were bulging, and it was obvious that he was a powerful guy. Beside him lay a huge sword. It seemed that he was a swordsman!
On the right in front of him was a young man with green hair. Like the previous one, not only was his hair green, but even his eyes were green. He was short and thick, and he had the bearing of a dwarf. The female carving was holding a broad sword in her right hand, and her fingers were gently cutting the blade.
On my left was a guy who looked like a woman. He had elegant blue hair and even his eyes were a mysterious blue. His figure was very gentle. If it wasn't for his flat chest, I would have thought that he was a woman. Other than his chest, his curves could definitely compare to any peerless beauty.
His weapon was an aqua blue sword. Although he couldn't see the appearance of the sword being unsheathed, just from the water pattern on the scabbard, it must be a good sword!
To my right was a young man with long golden hair. He had an elegant demeanor, a natural and unrestrained bearing, and an extremely handsome appearance. I believe…he was a beauty killer who could make millions of girls cry. His appearance was simply too outstanding, too outstanding, so outstanding that it made me jealous.
At this moment, he was lazily leaning against the blanket. His right hand was holding up a thin golden sword that was floating and swaying gracefully above his right hand!
I knew that the boundless pressure just now was released by the four of them together. I looked at the four of them indifferently. I couldn't feel any hostility from them towards me. I was only slightly surprised by my reaction.
Sweeping a glance over, there was a set of bedding in the upper left corner. That was also the only bedding that was folded neatly. It seemed like…that was my seat.
Without saying a word, I walked to my bed and slowly sat down. Then…I closed my eyes and thought about everything that had happened over the past few days. I completely ignored the four gazes that were still on me.
After a long time, the four of them finally withdrew their gazes from me and went back to their own things. For a whole few hours, no one said a word. The tent was strangely quiet!
Beep...
A long horn sounded, waking me up from my deep thoughts. I opened my eyes in shock and saw four figures rushing towards the entrance of the tent at an indescribable speed.
The leader was the young man with long golden hair. His graceful figure was like a breeze that swept across the grassland. There was no trace of anger, but he was abnormally light and fast. He was the fastest among the four.
Behind him was the red-haired young man. Every step he took was filled with explosive power. His entire person was like a bullet that had been shot out of a gun, even bringing with it a whistling sound.
The third person was the blue-haired one. His body was unusually gentle, and his entire body was as soft as a pool of water. There was no turbulence or surging, but his speed was not slow at all. He was only a small step faster than the red-haired person.
The last one was the short and thick guy. Every step he took was firm and powerful. Every time he stepped on the ground, his short and strong body would fly a long distance. When he landed on the ground again, he had already crossed a long distance. His characteristic was his weight and solidness.
In just a moment, the four of them whistled through the curtain and flashed out of the tent like ghosts. It was only then that I remembered the assembly number that the officer had mentioned. I didn't dare to neglect it. Although I didn't know what military law was, I wasn't stupid enough to try it myself!
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