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"Hey, hey, hey-calm down, Crowley.”Among the four people playing cards, the man named Coors threw down the cards in his hand and rushed forward to stop the fight.
"What are you doing, Coors? Just let them fight." Someone suddenly reached out and grabbed Coors 'arm, indicating that he would not go over.
This good show was about to begin.
"We can't be like this." Coors turned around and gave him a cold look before pulling his arm back. He turned around and quickly walked towards Danley and Cluley.
" Alright, alright." The man seemed to be a little angry as he spoke to Coors 'back,""I'm really impressed by your nosy habit.”
Another comrade who was playing cards saw this scene. Then, he threw down his cards and walked out. No one knew what he was doing.
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Danley. Sinki didn't say anything. His face was pale, but it wasn't because he was afraid.
Crowley felt that he had used too much strength. He was worried that he would strangle Danley to death, so he relaxed a little.
"What do you mean? Are you bullying me because I'm illiterate?”Crowley tilted his head and looked at Danley with disdain.
"But I didn't say anything, brother. You crashed into it yourself.”Dan Lie was the kind of person who would never admit what he had done. He was born with a cunning face, which made many people dislike him.
Cassro sat up on the bed and raised his head to look at them.
"Alright, what are you two doing!" Coors grabbed the iron rod in Crowley's hand, afraid that he would accidentally hit Danley. "Why are we fighting with our own people?" Kurth looked at Crowley, then turned to look at Danley.
The two of them looked at each other, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.
Clang!
Crowley's sudden action frightened everyone. He raised his iron rod high, but Coors didn't stop him. She thought that he would swing it at Dan Lie's head, but who knew that he would throw the iron rod in his hand on the ground.
"Just you wait!" As the iron rod hit the grass and rolled a few times, everyone's hearts finally relaxed. He looked at Crowley again. He pointed at Danley's nose and cursed something unpleasant. Then, he turned around and walked out.
"..." Danley heaved a sigh of relief.
Coors felt a little distressed as he watched Crowley angrily walk out alone. He turned to look at Danley and said,"Look at what you've done?" With that, Coors quickly chased after Crowley.
"He crashed into it and blamed me?" Danley looked at Kurtz's back with an innocent expression.
Cassro glanced at Danley, then tidied the bedsheets and continued to lie down to sleep. He pulled a sheet over himself and stared at the crumpled wool on the pillow.
At this moment, someone led their instructor in. That person said something to the instructor. The instructor nodded and analyzed it carefully before looking for someone else.
"Danley. Octyn!"
"Here!" Before Dan Lie could figure out what was going on, he was taken outside by the instructor who had suddenly appeared.
" Just you wait." A mysterious smile appeared on the man's face. He said to the few people in the room who were stunned,"This is a good show."
Suddenly, a book flew over with a whoosh.
"Aiya! Who hit me?" That person was hit and cried out in pain.
Chez couldn't take it anymore and threw the book at him. Then, he left the table and bent down to pick it up. "Be quiet for a while!"
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The next day, an extremely unfortunate piece of news reached the airborne army camp in the south.
The latest news report:
"In our opinion, the actions of the northern soldiers are undoubtedly provoking the relationship between the Clancy people in the south and the Clancy people in the north.
In our Warfire Continent, the Clancy people are divided into the northern Clancy people and the southern Clancy people. They have been friendly for generations, and the northern and southern borders have never been affected by war.
Today, the northern soldiers had once again turned the war on the innocent Clancy people.
I must ask all the government soldiers who are fighting at the front line to repeat: The Clancy people in the north have a racial contract. They will never disobey their ancestors and join the army of the northern Keskill people to fight against the Moors and the Clancy people (in the south).
If you encounter enemies who claim to be Northern Clancy people on the battlefield again, please do not show mercy. Because he was from Keskill! You have to beat him up ruthlessly…"
Dozens of people sat down on the field and heard the broadcast from the loudspeaker. This voice was very familiar. It was Usain, who was far away in the federal government's parliament building. Kuima reported.
"Why don't I understand what you're saying?" Crowley sat over and leaned against Kasro as he spoke. His mood was obviously much better than last night.
"Indeed a little. I'm dizzy from hearing it.”He looked young and impetuous. He imitated the way Coors had held a bristlegrass in his mouth last night. He looked quite handsome.
"What does this have to do with us? We're not at the front line. Why did he have to play this for us so early in the morning? Can't he play something else?”Fu Shibin complained about this and that all day long, and everyone got used to it after listening for a long time. He was such a person.
"For example, how about Jacqueline's songs?" Danley suddenly walked over. He saw Cassro and Cluley in front of him, so he sat cross-legged behind Cluley.
"Jacqueline?" Fu Shibin smiled and asked,"You're talking about Joanna. Jacqueline?"
"Joanna. Jacqueline? Yes, it's him." Dan Lie thought for a while and said.
"Oh, her? She sings pretty well.”
"You can play 'Wine Dusk' too!”Danley raised his head and shouted at the megaphone.
"She sang 'The First Light on the River of the Sun' and 'The War Will Come to an End' quite well. But now, it's such a pity." Fu Shibin shook his head and pretended to sigh.
"Excuse me, that 'War Will Come Soon' is pure music and not Jacqueline's song. This song is Feng. It was a piece of pure music composed by Hume in the year 3096. His inspiration was to actively oppose war and wake people up.”Chez turned his head and corrected him.
"Unfortunately, he's dead." Kasro turned around and told him.
Chez nodded and said slowly,""Yes, he's dead. He had been killed and dismembered, and his head had not been found yet…It was too pitiful.”
"Later, there was a lyrics version. Jacqueline wrote the lyrics and she sang it.”Fu Shibin continued to argue.
"Alright, I won't fight with you anymore." Chez stuck his head into the book and stopped bothering them.
" Actually," Danley pulled up the grass on the ground and said,""There's nothing good about it…"
Before Dan Lie could finish his sentence, he tilted his head and said to Dan Lie,"Actually, this way, our relationship is one step closer, but there's an additional level of relationship.”
"Eh?"
"If there's a chance to get an autograph from her, it's still possible. It's just that, sigh-I can't marry a woman as famous and wealthy as her!”He was still talking to the air.
Fu Shibin hadn't realized that he had let the cat out of the bag.
"Hey, do you mean that you like her?”Dan Lie jokingly patted his shoulder as he spoke to him with a smile.
"Tsk, I didn't say anything."
"Look, look, tsk! Why are you embarrassed…"
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The few of them joked around, making Cassro and Cluley, who were sitting in the front row, laugh. Cassro's gaze turned far away. Very quickly, a familiar figure appeared on the field.
At first, Cassro thought that he was a comrade on their side. But when Kasro narrowed his eyes and looked at that person's appearance again-Oh no!
"Oh no, the instructor is here!"
The instructor angrily walked towards them with his wrists behind his back, scaring everyone into standing up straight.
When the instructor approached them, the 40 of them stood up in unison. In the eyes of the instructor, this was just a disguise. Now, they were like imprisoned monkeys. Once he left, these monkeys would only go crazy and not forget to discuss Joanna again. Jacqueline.
Looking at Fu Shibin's face, it was really a toad wanting to eat swan meat. It was simply wishful thinking.
"You dare to slack off when I'm going to the toilet!”The instructor shouted at them, almost gritting his teeth.
"Look at all of you!
You've been with me for four years. Do you still remember how many people were eliminated to get to where you are today?
You guys are the strong soldiers that I have painstakingly trained. I won't talk about combat first. Let's talk about the most basic quality and civilization. Look at your behavior just now! I was wondering why there was always grass on the ground, Coors!”
"Here!" Coors shouted from the crowd.
"Step forward!"
"Yes."
Coors took a step forward, turned right, and jogged around the instructor. He bowed before standing still.
The instructor turned his head and looked at him with a dark face.
The atmosphere was very tense, which made Coors anxious.
"What's that in your mouth?"
" Report," Coors almost spat out the grass in his mouth as he spoke."Bristlegrass."
"Where did this come from?"
"Report! " I…I pulled it out from the ground…" Coors stuttered and could not speak clearly.
Everyone tried their best not to laugh. In fact, at this moment, their actions had already revealed their true colors.
"Put it back in."
"Report, I…"
"Speak!"
"I forgot which one?"
"Hahahaha…"
"What are you laughing at!" The instructor roared, and the air immediately froze. He turned his head and tilted his head to look at Coors. "Go find it now, hurry up!"
Coors hurriedly nodded. He quickly took out the bristlegrass in his mouth, then bent down to look at the ground and walked away without realizing it.
"Leider!"
"Here!"
"Step forward!"
"Yes, sir!"
After being called out by the instructor, the man named Leider quickly stepped forward and ran in front of the instructor. When he ran to the front row, he attracted everyone's attention. This time, he really couldn't hold it in, and the way he looked made everyone laugh.
The instructor glared at him. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at the instructor. The instructor saw that his upper body was more well-dressed than anyone else, but why was his lower body missing?
"Where are your pants?”
"Report…"
"Are you showing off to everyone that your underpants are white?”
"My, my pants were stolen."
"Why didn't I steal you too? Go, go to the first floor and ask Instructor Yisha for a new pair of pants. Sigh, forget it, you shouldn't go like this. You know, Crowley. Potter, step forward!"
"Ah?"
"What ah! For your good brother, Leider. Hammer, go ask Instructor Yisha for pants. Can't you do something as simple as that?”
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Major General Jared's office.
"Teacher, bad news! Not good!"
Jared looked up at the door. A subordinate rushed towards him with a folder. He quickly threw down the pen in his hand and stood up. He walked outside the desk to welcome the person.
"Yeda, what happened?"
" As he spoke, the subordinate hurriedly opened the folder, revealing an urgent government message.
"According to the satellite, a large number of tanks and mechas from the North are invading the Senka Desert jungle area of the northern Clancy people.
Sue Jared. Major General Evan, listen up. Send drones to the forest area of Senka Desert for secret surveillance. In an emergency, you can deploy the Sa airborne troops. I will also send the 3rd Army Corps to cross the border and join the airborne troops in combat. We must ensure the safety of the Clancy people in the north. We must treat the lives of the Clancy people in the north as a priority…"
End: Hoffman. Dafran. General Royce called
After reading it, Jared's heart trembled. He slowly closed the page of the document, and his eyes were in a daze. He did not recover for a long time. Just as the subordinate wanted to say something, Jared waved his hand and signaled for him to leave.
The man nodded, closed the door, and left. This way, Jared was the only one left in the office. He turned his head and grabbed the glass of water on the table and gulped down some water. This way, he could slightly relieve the tension and pressure he was feeling at the moment.
" Today." Jared looked at the potted plants outside the window, and his eyes fell into a daze. "Is it finally coming…"
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(To be continued)
"War Will Be Temporary": In 3096, it was written by the northern Clancy musician Feng. Composed by Schum (3065 - 3097), the song expressed the author's deep longing for his loved ones in the distant South and his hope that the Civil War would end so that everyone could be reunited.
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