Blackstone Code

When the news of Blackstone's security recruitment expansion spread immediately, many security agencies and the army began to make personnel adjustments.

Some people may think that "Blackstone Security is a senior military academy" is just a joke, but the officers in the Ministry of National Defense who are wearing summer military uniforms, blowing on the air conditioner, drinking coffee, and arranging their hair in the mirror suddenly realize, why not?

The "World Security Assessment Report" submitted by the Strategic Command pointed out that in the next six years, there will no longer be any large-scale wars affecting multiple countries in the world.

Because in this process, each country has only completed the reconstruction work, and they still need to accumulate strength for a few years before they are qualified to launch a new round of war.

So this also means that there will be no opportunity to train troops in the short term.

Military training is very important.

After liberalizing their minds, the Ministry of National Defense was not idle all day. They were also conducting deductions and reflecting on what it meant to lose the last opportunity to participate in a world war.

This means that 80% of the countries in the world have experienced the test of war. No matter whether they succeed or fail in the end, at least they have been tempered.

But the Federation does not. This will be a terrible problem. If the soldiers cannot bear the pressure, it is likely to trigger a chain reaction.

This is just like those "interesting things" that happened in this world war. The collapse of frontline soldiers is likely to directly trigger the fear of soldiers in the rear.

If there are people at the front who can hold on and withstand the pressure, the soldiers at the rear who are preparing to go to the front will also be more heroic than usual.

The Federation urgently needs soldiers and commanders who have experienced war.

Deductions are always deductions. In the naval battle deduction, the federal navy could still defeat Gaevra's navy head-on. If the submarine had made a contribution, there would be nothing wrong with the federation now.

Some promising mid-level officers suddenly went through the discharge procedures, and some top soldiers in the army also retired one after another. When each of them was discharged, they received a letter of recommendation from the Ministry of National Defense.

"Is this the so-called 'ticket'?" Ryan, a soldier who had just returned home from the Navy Stormtroopers, took a letter of introduction and came to the Blackstone Security Training Camp with his comrades after two days of rest.

The doorman asked him to show his letter of introduction, and he took it in his hand. His tone was full of ridicule, "My superior told me that the food here is good."

Ryan is a thorn in the Marine and Land Stormtroopers. His personal business ability is very good and he has maintained the best results in all trainings.

In this age without war, training performance represents a person's performance in military capabilities.

This may not represent a person's true military literacy, but there is nothing that can be done about it.

His excellent abilities made him somewhat dissatisfied with his new "mission". In his opinion, arranging himself to enter Blackstone Security was simply a waste of his abilities.

He should join an overseas field unit and perform tasks around the world instead of working at Blackstone Security, although the salary here is indeed quite high.

The guard glanced sideways at him, his face expressionless, like a carved face, rigid and rigid.

After checking the letter of introduction, the guard tore off a corner of the letter and handed it back together with a tag, "You can go in."

He didn't respond to Ryan's provocation, which didn't make any sense. He himself came from the army and knew how difficult these people with good military records were to deal with, but it didn't matter.

No matter how difficult people are to deal with, they will become easier to deal with in Blackstone Security.

This is not the federal army. There are strict regulations and certain rules. This is a private enterprise. The military stuff is not so feasible here.

Seeing that the guard did not accept his provocation, Ryan curled his lips and walked into the training ground carrying his backpack.

Looking at the familiar equipment, he didn't feel nervous at all. He was already very skilled at playing with these things. He could say that 90% of the people here were not as good as him.

After entering the camp, someone greeted him. After reading his tag, he was assigned a tent, and some people were already living in it.

Everyone showed a limited welcome to Ryan's arrival. They just glanced at Ryan and withdrew their gaze.

Everyone was doing their own thing. After they made their beds, they went to adapt to the outside environment.

This place is still a bit strange to them.

At noon, no one came to call them to eat, which made some people a little commotion. Ryan and his former comrades were also a little strange, but they considered it might be to make things difficult for them.

There is a tradition in the army to make things difficult for recruits. Sometimes they will play pranks and be very mean, and the recruits can only endure it silently.

Most of those who resist will not end well. This kind of difficulty is actually to let the recruits understand that in the army, who has the final say (the superior).

It was just a hungry meal, and everyone was able to survive it. In the evening, there was finally a dinner order, but when Ryan and the others arrived at the restaurant, they showed disgusting expressions for their dinner.

"God, what are these...?" One of Ryan's comrades stood in front of the dining car, his eyes almost popping out of his head.

He looked at the food in the dining car and turned it over with his fingers. The sticky blood remained on his fingers.

"Where's the cook? Did they forget to turn on the fire when making dinner? It's all fucking raw!"

Yes, the dining car was filled with the flesh and blood of some animals that they couldn't see stacked together. There wasn't a piece of cooked meat, it was all raw, cut into one-centimetre-thick slices like steaks.

Blood was still dripping from underneath the dining car, and the pungent smell of blood rose into the sky, making those who were close to him couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The weather is so hot, but after just a short while, there seems to be some strange smell.

"Is there anyone, is there anyone, hell, who's going to tell us what's going on?"

Some people made a lot of noise and were given these things at night after being hungry all day. No one could adapt to this.

At this time, the sound of neat leather boots landing was heard outside, and with the sound of "stand at attention", everyone subconsciously raised their chests and raised their heads, staring at the door of the restaurant.

Next, a guy who looked to be thirty-six or seventeen years old came in, "You can call me by my name..., or you can call me major. I will be the commander of you people. I just heard someone making a noise, Who will tell me what you are making such noise about?”

A guy who can reach the rank of major in his thirties must have an amazing background. The new employees in the restaurant were unhappy, but they didn't show it. They knew what the army was like, and military rank meant everything.

No one said anything, and the other party seemed to have no intention of letting them go. Just when there was a stalemate, Ryan stood up and said, "Report, sir, we are discussing how to solve the dinner problem."

The major glanced at him and asked, "What's your name?"

"Ryan, sir."

"Very good, Ryan, now we have entered the enemy-occupied area. This area is full of enemy outposts. We are also at a disadvantage in terms of strength. At the same time, we need to complete an arduous task. We need to hide for a long time or pass through enemy-occupied areas. We cannot be attacked by the enemy. Discover."

"Excuse me, how do you solve the dinner problem now?"

Ryan replied without thinking, "I can bring more food, sir!"

"The food you brought is finished."

"I can eat fruit and some plant leaves, sir!"

"There are some poisonous plants near you and you don't know how to tell them apart."

"I can……"

Before Ryan could finish speaking, the major raised his hand to stop him, and then looked at his adjutant, "How do you solve the same problem?"

The adjutant turned around, walked to the dining car, selected a piece of raw meat that looked a little dry, cut it into strips with the dagger he carried, and then swallowed it.

"I'll eat the meat, sir!"

The major nodded with satisfaction, "Very good..." When he looked at the others, he said, "This is your dinner, raw meat. You don't have to eat it, but we have a 20-kilometer journey tomorrow morning." I hope you have the strength to go cross-country with heavy loads.”

"If anyone falls behind and can't do it, you can truly retire!"

"Now, disband..."

After the officer left, people in the restaurant looked at the raw meat in the dining car in a daze, and some people were retching. In an era when even steaks have to be cooked, who the hell likes eating raw meat?

Ryan spent the first day suffering from diarrhea and vomiting.

At eight o'clock in the morning the next day, Ryan came to the playground feeling a little depressed. The next step was cross-country cross-country with full weight. What made Ryan feel numb was that he carried ten pounds more weight than others.

He looked at the officers and clenched his fists, "Report, sir."

The major looked at him and motioned for him to continue.

"Why am I carrying ten pounds more than everyone else, sir?!"

The thorny one always has the advantage of being thorny. Even when facing a superior, he dares to confront him. He has to figure out what is the reason why he is treated differently from others.

If he really just wanted to use him to establish his authority, or if he had any objections to him, it didn't matter whether he continued to work here or not.

Seeing the unruly look on Ryan's face, the major's answer surprised everyone.

"You said yesterday that you brought more food. Now I give you this opportunity. The extra ten pounds are the extra food you brought. Is there a problem with this?"

After three to five seconds, Ryan loudly replied, "No, sir!"

The major nodded, "Very good, does anyone else have any questions?"

No one said anything.

"I must remind you that we have now entered enemy-occupied territory, and any behavior that could expose us is undesirable."

"You may think that I am making things difficult for you, but in fact this is the real case we encountered in Amelia. We were surrounded by rebels. If we are exposed, we will be attacked by countless enemies. Surrounded, then destroyed.”

"I need to be responsible for your future. I would rather you be wiped out here than die on the battlefield."

"This is not an exercise in a military base, not a military training. We are about to go overseas with live ammunition to perform military missions. Every one of you may die there, including me."

"The only thing I can do now is to give you as many chances to survive as possible and to have more means and abilities to save yourself."

After the major said these words, his eyes stayed on each soldier's face for a moment, "Let's go!"