Lan Jue's voice was low. "I don't see eye to eye with you in this regard.
You're right. Rules can't be broken so easily.
But don't forget what the Clairvoyant said.
Humanity will face a great calamity in the near future, and this calamity is not something our planet An Lun can resolve.
The An Lun army is strong, but what if you can't repel the enemy?
In my opinion, An Lun's fine traditions and training methods should be spread far and wide, so that more soldiers can grow stronger. Don't be stuck in a rut. "
Lan Qing's brows furrowed. "You don't understand the military.
A hundred disorganized regiments can't compare to a single elite regiment.
Planet An Lun follows the path of elite soldiers. Every soldier on this planet is the cream of the crop. My soldiers are all kings of soldiers.
If one day a war were to break out that would involve all of humanity, then An Lun's soldiers would at least be leaders of a small army. "
Lan Jue blinked. He finally understood that in this regard, he wasn't as thorough as his brother. "Perhaps you're right.
Lan Jue paused. He understood now that he wasn't as thorough as his brother in this regard. "Maybe you're right.
Lan Jue blinked. "Let's wait and see," he said.
"Let's wait and see," Lan Qing said coolly.
Lan Jue nodded, then pushed open the car door and left.
Lan Qing watched his brother leave, but didn't follow. What Lan Jue didn't see, however, was that as he walked back to the encampment, Lan Qing's face lit up with a smile. His smile was filled with relief.
The National Eastern University students were sleeping soundly. They didn't know that the Demon Drillmaster, who'd tortured them to the brink of death, had faith in them.
He was protective of them.
… …
Beep. An ear-piercing sound rang through the air without warning.
The National Eastern University students jolted awake from their slumber.
The cold voice of an announcement filled the room.
"You have five minutes to wash up. Five minutes to eat. Assemble at the entrance."
Although they were still drowsy, they could tell that the voice did not belong to their demon instructor.
However, the previous month of special training had made them accustomed to this kind of life. After a night of lethargy, they were surprised to find that
His spirit had completely recovered, and his body seemed to be in good condition.
On the table beside the bed, there was a sealed bag of paste. It was obviously the so-called nutritious meal.
To the students, this thing was still a little novel!
Ten minutes later, all the students were lined up neatly in front of the dormitory.
Lan Jue, who was wearing a golden mask, and Mika, Xiu Xiu, Tan Lingyun, and Wang Hongyuan, who were wearing silver masks, stood in front of them.
Gao Lei was still in the same outfit as yesterday, with his small team of soldiers.
The commander of the First Mecha Regiment had a look of surprise in his eyes. He hadn't expected the students to gather in such a short amount of time.
More importantly, compared to last night, when he had just arrived, he felt much better.
They all looked full of energy, as if they were completely different people.
"Drillmaster Lei Feng.
For the next month, my brothers and I will be guiding you in your training. We're only responsible for arranging the training schedule, but whether or not you can keep it up will be up to you. "
"Alright," Lan Jue replied coolly.
Gao Lei's eyes flashed with disdain as he shouted, "Everyone, turn left and run forward." As he spoke, he was the first to run out, followed by his soldiers.
Lan Jue was even further back, with her assistants and students in tow.
As soon as they were out of the encampment, Gao Lei sped up.
After decades of development, the underground base was vast. Every level was protected by a special barrier that kept out the harmful radiation and air of the planet.
There was a rule in the An Lun army. Unless there was a military necessity, or time was of the essence, all movement was done on foot, no matter how far.
This was a double test of the body and the will.
The moment they left the encampment, the training had already begun.
Gao Lei ran faster and faster in front of them. The An Lun soldiers were right on his heels.
The An Lun army had always placed great importance on physical fitness.
The students followed behind. Their drowsiness from just waking up gradually disappeared as they ran, and their curiosity was replaced by curiosity.
They couldn't remember where they were.
This was Planet An Lun!
An Lun army encampment, and they were about to undergo the same training as the An Lun army. How could they not be excited?
As they ran, they looked around at the metal world around them. The underground base was huge, and there was a landing pad in the distance. Wait, what's that? It looks like a field of mechas!
The metal warehouse over there should be filled with energy reserves.
Oh, are those special mining machines over there?
Planet An Lun must still be under development.
In their curiosity, the students continued to observe their surroundings, feeling the visual impact and novelty of the underground base. However, they completely ignored the fact that their running speed was gradually increasing as Gao Lei, who was leading the team in front of them.
Gao Lei was doing it on purpose. He wanted to show off his power to the students.
As the commander of the First Battalion, Gao Lei was a true elite in the An Lun army.
The First Mecha Master was the cream of the crop, and the First Battalion was the blade of the First Mecha Master. As the commander of the First Battalion, Gao Lei had gone through countless trials and tribulations. He had performed countless meritorious deeds to get to where he was today.
When his superiors had given him the order to train the students, he'd been puzzled. Although he didn't dare express his dissatisfaction, he didn't think much of it.
The way he saw it, he'd rather spend the time leading the First Battalion into training or on missions.
Training these students was a waste of his life.
That was why he'd decided to show off his power to the students. He'd already told them that he was in charge of the training. Whether they could do it or not didn't matter.
It would be best if they complained and quit. His superiors wouldn't blame him for something like this.
The An Lun army had a tradition of protecting their own.
Every officer was fiercely protective of their subordinates. This was why the An Lun army was as solid as a steel plate.
In the Eastern Alliance, there had been a few discordant voices in the past. They argued that certain people had been on An Lun for too long, and that they should be replaced. But the result of the change was that the Eastern Alliance had received over three hundred applications for retirement, all from officers above the rank of colonel. Every one of them had the Bloodiron Yellow Insignia for life.
When the news spread like wildfire, more than a hundred high-class airships arrived on An Lun. Not just from the Eastern Alliance, but also from the Western Alliance and Northern Alliance.
They hoped to use this opportunity to recruit new talent.
Fortunately, the Eastern Alliance reacted quickly. They immediately sent back the officer who'd been transferred. They told An Lun that the transfer was only temporary so he could continue his studies. When he returned, not only was he reinstated, but he'd also been promoted.
That was the end of the incident.
The Eastern Alliance issued a special announcement. In recognition of An Lun's contributions to the Eastern Alliance, the future commander of An Lun would be chosen from within the ranks of the planet!
This announcement was a sign that the An Lun army would have a place in the Eastern Alliance. It was a transcendent position!
The officer who'd been transferred had been Lan Qing's predecessor. He'd been the Marshal of An Lun, the commander of the military.
Eventually, he'd grown too old. He'd decided he wasn't fit enough to oversee the affairs of An Lun, so he'd taken the initiative to retire. He'd recommended Lan Qing, who'd only been a colonel at the time.
Lan Qing had spent three years as a reserve commander. He'd intimidated all of An Lun's officers into submission, and had become the commander of the planet.
These were legends of An Lun. Gao Lei knew of them, and so did the teachers and students of the National Eastern University.
Half an hour passed. They'd covered at least forty kilometers, and were just about to reach the training grounds. Gao Lei slowed down and turned around.
He couldn't help but be stunned by what he saw.
Just like when they'd left, the students were lined up in perfect formation. Not a single one was left behind.
If they weren't wearing the uniform of the National Eastern University, Gao Lei would've thought they were his soldiers.
Eh, these students' physiques are very good!
No wonder they dared to come here.
But even though he was surprised, Gao Lei didn't think they were all that outstanding.
Just because they were fit didn't mean they were soldiers.
The training grounds were a large platform divided into many sections. But the National Eastern University students didn't see any simulation pods.
In the distance, there were huge metal warehouses with different markings on them. It was unknown what they were for.
Gao Lei led them all the way to the center of the training grounds.
"According to the requirements of the An Lun army, we've drawn up a training program for you.
The training will be adjusted according to your ability to handle it.
In other words, it's only after you've passed the first part of the training that you can continue.
Today's first event is a run.
That was just a warm-up. Next, you'll run around the field. If you can complete ten laps, you can move on to the next course. "
The field was large. One lap would take at least ten kilometers. Ten laps would be a hundred kilometers.
But how could it be so easy?
Was An Lun's training that easy?
That was the first thought that popped into the minds of the students.
It's a new week, and I sincerely ask for your support.
Tang Bingyao bowed his thanks.