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Chapter 62 Rules
Before long, all three teams entered the room, and upon entering, they were asked to hand over their genealogies.
Each person's genealogy is different, and most of them contain a trace of their elders' aura. After being handed over to the officials, they will activate the aura. If the aura does not become chaotic, then it means that the identity is correct.
The first few men looked excited, as if handing the music record to the instructor and getting a chance to touch his hand would keep them awake with excitement.
The instructor seemed to have no romantic feelings; he mechanically collected the music records and proofread them.
The recruits' identities have all been confirmed, except for...
She stroked the music record in her hand, her beautiful eyes trembling slightly as she looked ahead.
Since everyone is still lined up in a straight line, no one knows who she is looking at.
She collected all the records and said, "Welcome to the Thirteenth Floating City Recruit Training Camp. Hello, my name is Xueyan, and I am your recruit instructor. I will keep your records until someone drops out or completes the training. Now, you will be divided into Team One, Team Two, and Team Three according to the order in which you entered."
She casually collected all the music scores and gave everyone present a meaningful look.
There are geniuses from the great sects of the Gaozong, reclusive cultivators who defy fate, and scions of military families... The fake is not mixed with the real, but true gold is hidden among the red copper.
The Fighter Squad is Team One, while Zhong Ming leads Team Three.
The captain of the second team looked coldly at the beautiful instructor in front of him and asked, "You've taken away our genealogy records. What will you do if we encounter any identity verification issues?"
She smiled brightly and replied, "First of all, if you want to speak, shout 'Report, Instructor!' Second, forging identities is also a training subject. Don't think that you'll be spending your lives on the battlefield. With your level of skill, you'd be nothing but ashes in a second. Just focus on learning how to infiltrate enemy territory."
"Then how are we supposed to leave here? Taking an airship requires a genealogy to verify our identity, and we can't fly."
The atmosphere suddenly turned cold. Zhong Ming's muscles tensed up on their own, Xuan Jing wrapped his thick fur coat tighter, and Yue Kaishan unconsciously raised his foot to take a step back, but stopped himself from doing so.
Instructor Xueyan was still smiling. "That's another issue. Didn't I just say that if you want to speak, you have to say 'Report' first?"
With a muffled thud, a series of blood droplets flew through the air in an arc. The captain of the second team was suddenly sent flying. No one saw her move clearly; she seemed to have never moved at all.
Zhong Ming smelled a fragrant breeze mixed with the stench of blood, followed by a "horrific" collision sound. The injuries sounded quite severe.
“I don’t want this to happen again. You’re lucky. I’m going to start by setting rules, instead of doing physical training like those muscle-bound guys next door.”
Xueyan, the beautiful woman, spoke in the same tone, but no one dared to question her anymore. The other members of the second team were sweating profusely and dared not utter a sound.
The words 'overbearing and domineering' flashed through Zhong Ming's mind, but were quickly overshadowed by a sentence Xuan Jing had said earlier: 'Do as you please without overstepping the bounds.'
The dynasty in Yunzhou seemed too good on the surface, so good that these idiots almost forgot that this was a world where the strong preyed on the weak. The rules established by the Chen family were very broad and lenient, both for low-level cultivators and for the strong.
They granted absolute power in the superior-subordinate relationship.
He made a mistake in front of the instructor, and the instructor punished him. As long as it wasn't a serious injury that destroyed his foundation for cultivation, it was only natural.
The others stood up straight.
Xueyan observed the other members of the second team. Was no one helping the captain? Did no one report to me to help the wounded?
They are not yet a team.
“You guys, go help the injured person. Can you use the wheelchair?” She pointed at Chen Dahai.
Chen Dahai hesitated for a moment and said, "Report, my leg injury is very serious, and I can't walk."
"Alright, Chen Dahai, right? You, stack the wounded on his legs."
Chen Dahai: ? ? ? You want me to be your human cushion?
Upon being pointed at, Zhong Ming thought to himself, "I'm sorry, brother," and immediately went to help up the captain of the second team. To say that the injury was serious was not so serious; Zhong Ming himself had been injured several times before and never suffered a injury of this severity. But to say that it was minor was not minor either; the second captain did not have his robust physique.
After several attempts, Chen Dahai created a "human shield," the downside of which was that it would bleed.
Xueyan seemed to be used to such scenes, her expression unchanged. With a flick of her wrist, several jade slips appeared in her hand. She said loudly, "You are lucky to have encountered the Double Dragons Walking on Water, which is a special period. You are allowed to use these jade slips. Here, I will give you one night to learn them immediately."
Numerous jade slips floated out from behind Instructor Xueyan. There were four types in total, each in a different color. From a distance, she looked like a butterfly spreading its wings, dazzling and graceful.
Four jade slips were handed to Zhong Ming. One was a jade slip in the official language of Yunzhou, another contained common knowledge about the military and the current general war situation, another contained specific regulations for the assessment of new recruits, and the last one was quite special. It was a rare purple jade slip and contained special missions issued by the government during the period of the Twin Dragons Walking on Water.
During this period, since the front lines could not spare any manpower, the only option was to get new recruits on the job as quickly as possible, training them while they worked.
After Xueyan finished distributing the jade slips, she opened another door, behind which was the military camp area outside the tower.
"Everyone, follow me. I'll take you to your quarters." She set off first, issuing an order that the soldiers had to obey.
Yue Kaishan pushed Chen Dahai's wheelchair, which felt even heavier and was very difficult to push.
The snow geese moved with the lightness of snowflakes, flying past as swiftly as geese, forcing the members of the three teams to run to keep up.
Yue Kaishan had already used a lot of strength, but the gap between him and the others was widening.
"Brother Cuihong".
"Yes, I'll help you. Fellow Daoist Xuanjing, you go ahead and block the wind."
"Hey. You guys are really not being polite."
Zhong Ming immediately came to help Yue Kaishan. The two of them worked together to push the wheelchair forward. The two wheels of the wooden wheelchair creaked and rattled, making Chen Dahai's heart tremble with fear.
Push harder, accelerate!
Suddenly, Xueyan stopped.
Everyone quickly stopped in their tracks.
Xuan Jing managed to stop himself without bumping into the second team members in front of him, but the wheelchair behind him was in a difficult situation.
"Stop him!"
What the three of them feared most was not bumping into someone, but Xuan Jing's big butt right in front of them.
It's covered in explosion runes.
The two of them exerted all their strength, and Chen Dahai finally used the "handbrake" to pull the wheels back, which slowed the wheelchair down.
"What's going on?"
Zhong Ming thought with dissatisfaction, but after regaining his footing, he immediately saw another group of troops led by a different instructor.
They made way for Instructor Xueyan's team to pass first.
Zhong Ming saw Nanyangzi, that dim-witted boy, and immediately puffed out his chest and walked away arrogantly.
......
Nanyangzi watched enviously as a beautiful woman walked past him, while their instructor shook his head dismissively, 'She's just a young girl, she doesn't know the benefits of being voluptuous.'
Then he saw the procession of bells.
Following behind the beautiful woman.
Nanyangzi felt as uncomfortable as if he had swallowed a fly.