Pirate’s Brood Order

Senjeri stared straight at Yarlin, but he couldn't see the answer he wanted from the other person's expression. His face darkened slightly, and he snorted coldly at Jiagu: "Give him the paint bucket Let him paint the plaque."

Yarlin was not angry, and obediently took the paint bucket and used a brush to slowly smear pale paint on the three rusty iron letters of the "recruitment office".

The unique pungent smell of paint diffused from the door to the nearby streets, and the pedestrians walking on the side of the road with their heads bowed looked over with dodge and fear, as well as an unconcealable disgust mixed in it.

"Recruitment, if it doesn't exist, if you can recruit one, I believe you!"

Ya'erlin kept sneering in his heart, but the movements of his hands were meticulously painting the paint, no one could find fault with it.

Senjieli and Jiagu sat around the table, staring at the blank recruiting form, frowning and pondering. Don't look at Senjieli's swearing appearance at Satoni, in fact, he has no idea in his mind now, and he can use Panic to describe.

Jiagu deliberately winked at Senjieli and looked at the "painter" at the door. He felt that this recruit must have some tricks, but Senjieli still needs face after all. Since Yaerlin just said no, he also I won't ask again.

On the one hand, he doesn't think that a fresh recruit can solve the stubborn problem in Shields Town; on the other hand, as a superior, he doesn't want to admit that he will be compared to a new recruit.

In the evening, the cleaning work of the recruiting office was completed, the plaque was re-hanged on the gate wall, and Yarlin's face and clothes were stained with white paint spots.

"Tomorrow morning, go to Naval Office 153 to make an official report!" Senjeri locked the door when he was the last one to leave the recruiting office, and said to Yaerlin who was standing at the door.

"Okay sir!" Yarlin nodded and left.

Back at the new residence, Fick was still cleaning the house. The amount of cleaning work for a two-story building was much larger than that of the recruiting office. Fick saw the paint ideas on Yarlin and smiled inexplicably. Erlin sighed, found a mop and started mopping the floor.

In the next room, six slaves sat on the ground in a neat row, their eyes following Yarlin indifferently, the scene was quite strange.

After simply cleaning out a few rooms, and being able to make do with it all night, Yarlin and Fick washed up and went to sleep. Early the next morning, they locked the door of the building with a lock, and came to The gate of the Navy 153 branch base.

The high wall of the fortress must be about 3 meters high, enclosing the entire base, with two huge iron gates in the middle, and two naval soldiers with guns guarding the gates.

As soon as they arrived and waited for 5 minutes, Jugu opened the iron door from the inside, revealing a gap through which one person could pass, and waved to them. Arlin and Fick walked in and followed behind Jugu.

In this way, the interior of the 153 branch base was finally exposed in Yaerlin's field of vision. What he saw was a huge playground. The playground covers an area as large as four football fields, and this is only the front area. It is not known exactly what kind of space is left behind the playground separated by the cylindrical naval main building.

There are some exercise equipment around the playground, such as huge tires, some weight-lifting stone locks, and some sand pits, as well as obstacles built around the sand pits.

In the shade of a tree in a corner of the playground, a row of navy soldiers wearing short sleeves and hats are doing morning exercises in line, as if they are doing some kind of military boxing movements. Killing breath.

"It seems that Colonel Monka is not really stupid. Although the upper-level officers of the 153rd branch of the Navy have decayed, the lower-level naval soldiers still retain their combat effectiveness."

"That's right. Since Colonel Monka pursues a high-pressure ruling policy, he is naturally a solitary man who pursues violence. Naturally, he will not let his gun barrel completely rust."

Jiagu, who was leading the way, naturally didn't know, but in just a short while, the recruits behind him had already started to quickly construct the information of the 153 Navy Branch in their minds.

Just like stacking blocks, when outside the door, Yarlin can only guess the vague outline of the 153 Navy Branch through limited information, but once inside, the comparative analysis of various information plus real eye observation , the real flesh and blood of the 153 Navy Branch began to be kneaded and built.

And once the construction of this model is completed in Yarlin's mind, he will make precise adjustments and put it into action for his next plan.

Fick is different. He was simply attracted by the movement of the naval drill. He still retains some pirate instincts in his body. Although he has been buffered, when he really stepped into the naval base, he looked around. The hairs on the backs of the murderous naval soldiers would still stand up unconsciously.

You must know that pirates have never had this kind of "morning exercise". This kind of discipline and neatness brought great impact to a reckless and reckless individual like Fick. He suddenly realized that when The Navy might actually have a better future than the Pirates.

"Routine drills will be conducted every day below non-commissioned officers. Starting tomorrow, Lieutenant Senjeri will formally conduct recruit training for you. You must be ready."

Probably what every veteran likes to see the most is a recruit who has been severely ravaged. This is a common problem in any world. Jiagu turned his head and showed a rare ferocious smile.

He was doomed to be disappointed, he couldn't see any fear and expectation from Yarlin's face, it was a face like a dead man; as for Fick, his attention was no longer on Jugg at all, and he couldn't even say a single word. Did not hear.

"What a nasty recruit!"

Jiagu made fun of himself, and his steps quickened immediately. He took the two of them to receive the navy uniforms and bedding mattresses from the internal affairs, and quickly took them to the dormitory. The dormitory building is located at the back of the main building. There are two spacious The buildings are inlaid to form a zigzag loop, and the canteen is enclosed in the middle.

This is the area where naval soldiers live and live. The area where naval sergeants live is in other areas. Yarlin is not eligible to go there now.

The original intention of the Zhezi Building was to serve as a dormitory for the Navy. The whole building can accommodate 200 dormitories. One dormitory is designed with 5 beds, which can accommodate exactly 1,000 Navy personnel. This number is exactly the full staffing of the Navy’s 153 branch base.

Theoretically, branch 153 is fully staffed according to the report of the headquarters, but in fact there are more than 300 vacancies, so the fifth floor of the entire folding building is empty, and the fourth floor is also half empty.

"144!"

At the corner on the west side of the fourth floor of Zhezi Building, Jiagu opened the door, and a gray smell rushed out from inside. He coughed twice, and threw the key in his hand to Yarlin: "There is no one else in this room, only you We live together."