Chapter

043

The style of the squadron is very efficient.

Only the 12 teams of the First Military Academy were reorganized for one day. In the evening, Wu Zimo received an email from the Tianjun Army.

The language succinctly told them to gather at the first military school gate at 7:00 the next morning.

Not expired.

In order to have a good mental outlook the next day, I will see it to the people of the squadron.

Wu Zimo inked up his luggage and immediately went to bed.

Get up at five o'clock the next day.

Looking at the window, the sun has not risen yet.

Wu Zimo took a deep breath of cold air in the morning.

"Get up so early this morning."

Even when the school year assessment, Wu Zimo, the ordinary people and the guides did not arrange the task of vigil.

So at night, I feel sleepy until dawn. I don't know if Wu Zichen is a big man or trust his companions.

"Amo is so early?" Lyle just made two simple breakfasts and saw Wu Zimo open the door.

It is too early today, and the school cafeteria has not yet opened. With Lyle’s craft, I can only get some simple food.

As for Wu Zimo, this guy is only responsible for eating and is not responsible for doing it. No one dares to let him do it. It is really Wuzimo's taste at some time is too unacceptable.

"Lair, you are earlier,

Get breakfast so early,

Sure enough, my family, Lyle, got into the kitchen and got the battlefield.

Whoever marries you is blessed. ”

Wu Zimo is going two steps,

Da Ma Jindao sat in front of the dining table and swayed Lyle while not forgetting to pick up the chopsticks on the table and quickly pick up the omelet.

"You are so poor early in the morning,

Still want to eat breakfast. "Lair's cheeks are a bit red,

I took a look at Wu Zimo.

What is it,

Who stipulates that he must marry, he can also swear!

Xin Fu Wuzi ink does not know Lyle’s lofty aspirations, or replace the one who was detained.

Uh... I am having breakfast,

Don't let Sarah's iceberg move out to affect appetite.

After eating, the two men sorted out their luggage again, just after six o'clock.

Although the time is still early, Wu Zimo and Lyle have packed their bags and went to the first military school gate.

Wu Zimo, the first military school in the morning, thought it would be very quiet, but after walking this way, she found that many diligent students have begun training in the morning.

Especially after this school year assessment, many of the first cadets who have a higher heart than the sky know that they are the frog at the bottom of the well, thinking that the sky is so small. The first cadets who were hit by reality can only train themselves and let them achieve good results in the next school year.

There were a total of twelve squads, and each squad had less than a dozen individuals, so more than a hundred people stood in the bustle of the first military school, bringing a touch of excitement to the cold morning.

Because there were too many people gathered at the entrance of the First Military Academy, Hanniy worried that they could not see them when Wuzi Mo came, so Hanni immediately jumped and waved as soon as he saw Wu Zimo and Lyle.

"Wuzi Muraire, we are here!"

Wu Zimo saw Hanni, and other people around Hanni, his face naturally smiled. Pulling Lyle to the left and hiding right, with the advantage of the supermarket specials and the aunts grabbing the merchandise, finally went to Hanni and they went there.

"You are all very early." Wu Zimo looked down at the light brain, and the time just pointed to 6.30.

"Hey, everyone is so excited."

Indeed, the internship in the top three of the school year assessment is uncertain, and I don’t know which legion will be the turn. The squadron has not been in turn for many years. The best thing before is that Mocha went to the Bian Army in the previous year, and he was able to accept the tutor of the Brigade in the Bian Army.

Although the days of that month made Mocha unbearable to look back, but the growth of strength, seeing that they deal with the spider worms this time, they know that there is a hint of true warrior qualities.

Other grades are generally the first three of their own grades to chat together, Wu Zimo is a special point here, not the second or third of the second grade, but Mocha.

The original two or three people also wanted to come over, but when they saw Mocha, they were the seniors of the seniors. In the end, they could only make a group of people outside to quietly watch.

No need to wait for this group of students, the car responsible for picking them up to the squadron will come.

No, it should not be said to be a car. Wu Zimo looked up at the small warship that was slowly descending in the sky. He opened his mouth slightly and murmured: "Isn't the squadron still a local tyrant?"

I have seen you so ignorant, and sent a warship to pick up people.

"Mocha, did you go to the Biya Army last year to have a warship to pick up?"

"Which is so happy."

Mocha was also shocked by the big squad of the squadron, and then he heard the question of Wu Zimo and turned his eyes. Last year they went to the Biya army, first took the suspension bus to the air station, then took a large transport ship to the headquarters of the Bian Army.

A total of two vehicles were dumped. Fortunately, the interstellar transportation is very stable. Unless there is an accident, there will never be a delay.

Wu Zimo reached out and patted Mocha's shoulder, and looked at your comrade's hard-working expression. Let Mocha hate it, and he wants to slap the guy who smiles and watches.

The small warship landed in the vacant space in front of the first military school gate, and the hatch was opened in front of more than a hundred young girls with anticipation.

Out of the middle-aged man with a mighty figure, a quiet face and a hint of chill.

At the moment when the middle age came out, the more than one hundred students instinctively took a step back and were scared by the momentum of the middle-aged.

"I am responsible for receiving the internship of the three squads before entering the squad of the squadron in the first year of the first year of the StarCraft Federation. I am a strong person, the fourth grade of the First Star Military Academy, a total of 117 students." The pair looked like a sharp knife and swept all the students present.

The people who were swept away by the line of sight, the bottom of the heart feels hairy, just like what is sharply stabbed.

Vigorously, Wu Zimo’s body was slightly stunned. Seeing that Wu Zimo was different from other students’ expressions, it was still a look of heartlessness. Naturally, a strong eye gave birth to a trace of satisfaction.

"There are a total of 117 students, and the number is exactly one hundred and nineteen. The number is the same. Now, all of them are there, one is followed by one, boarding the ship."

After vigorously speaking, he took a step back and gave way to the students who were greatly shocked.

Poor early morning, the first cadets who were excited and inexplicable, were so scared by this guy, they soon became stunned. Now they have to board the ship under the strong eyelids. Isn’t this bullying?

But it doesn't work either. In the end, Mocha, the seniors who have already felt the pressure of the real fighters, lead the way.

But to be honest, under the strong eye, Mocha gave infinite admiration to the Tianjun Army from the bottom of his heart. A person who is responsible for picking up these students has such a powerful momentum that the squadron is the strongest army in the Federation.

The seniors of the fourth grade are going up, and the third grade can't lose face to the schoolmates, then the second grade, and finally the first grade.

One hundred and twenty people, the most relaxed suspicion is only Wu Zimo.

When he crossed the power, he dared to sneak a sneak shot, and then nodded in his heart. The eight-footed man even suppressed his own momentum and continued to leak the momentum of the squad.

The headquarters of the Squadron is not in the capital star or in the battlefield of the Dimensional Zerg, but in a small planet more than a hundred light years away from the capital.

Don't look at this planet only twice as large as the moon, which is privately owned by the Arman family. After the Arman family began to control the squadron, it directly used the planet as the headquarters of the squadron.

Having a private planet is definitely a squad in the interstellar, and the shackles of the squadron are always on display.

Responsible for the small battleship force of Wu Zimo, all students have a private room, although it takes only a few hours to travel more than 100 light years.

Wu Zimo waved his hand to his companions and walked into the room where his name was written. However, when he walked in and found that the room was not empty, the chair of the room was sitting with an acquaintance who had a relationship with him. The acquaintance was holding a collection of books.

If it is for the sisters to see such a scene full of scholarly dreams will definitely scream, especially the protagonist is still a handsome guy. However, in the eyes of Wu Zimo, there are only two words to describe -

Forced.

"Cough," force these two words Wuzimo certainly will not say it, to know where the seat is sitting, during the internship may be his top boss, "Hello, Major General Maca."

That's right, it's Rocard who likes to sneak into the room of Wuzimo.

"You have finally come to Wu Zimo, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

With the most elegant movements, Rocard put away the props that were responsible for the force, and smiled at Wu Zimo, who stood at the door.

Wu Zimo wants to vomit Rocca, what is waiting for him for a long time, do we have no appointment in advance? Uncle, tell the truth, we are all men, not!

"..." I don't know if Wu Zimo's line of sight is too glaring, and Rocca can't even wear it if he wants to install it.

Madan! The current child is really not cute, he is trying to put out such a sergeant with Li Lixian, how can it not be!

"Cough, I have an important thing to look for when I come here today." Seeing his plan was unsuccessful, Rocard did not install it. The book in his hand was thrown aside, converging his face and facing it seriously. Wu Zimo opened the door.

Wu Zimo, standing at the door, nodded, then remembered that he was still standing at the door, and he was embarrassed to smile at the room in the room, and walked in quickly.

When the door was closed, the soundproofing system of the battleship was perfect. Even if it was attached to the door, the sound of the conversation in the room could not be heard.

Wu Zimo sat on the opposite side of Rocca. Of course he understood that Roque, the adjutant of the squadron, would go to the door deliberately. There must be something important to find him. Wu Zimo never thought that he was a star of love, and he could attract the attention of the big man.

"I know, I don't know what Major Maca has to find me?"

"Hey, little ink, we haven't seen each other, we are so familiar, you can call me Rocca, don't be so serious."

"..."

Uncle, are you handsome for three seconds?

Rocca, who originally wanted to play emotional cards, could only continue to turn his eyes on the dead fish eyes of Shangwu Zimo. Who said that the children are so good now! Come out, I won't kill you!

It’s not that the children are not good at the moment, it’s the younger you’s too much, and the great **** of MO said that he’s ugly.

The effect is not good, the emotional card is to let the other side turn a blind eye, Rocca had to open the door directly: "You will let Mocha use the mother-in-law system during the school year assessment, I want to confirm with you, this system is really Have you developed it yourself?"

Don't blame Rocca for asking this question in the face of Wu Zimo, because if the mother-in-law system is really developed by Wu Zimo alone, his arrangement for Wu Zimo must be adjusted again.

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