There Is No Afterlife

He was obviously very hungry, but he just couldn't eat.

If you force yourself to eat it, you will vomit more.

Brad was losing weight at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not only that, he felt that his whole body was probably stained with the smell of the competition circle. Recently, students in the same department were reluctant to approach him - Brad discovered this with disappointment.

After two weeks of intense loneliness and insufficient nutritional supply, Brad finally fainted.

That was the food after he had just put the food in the Pigeon's trough. Seeing the leftovers in the trough, Brad felt his tail twitch, and then his vision went dark. He could no longer control it, and he was heavy fell down.

He was licked awake.

Brad opened his eyes and happened to face the dirty and ugly face of Pidgeon. At that moment, he wanted to faint again. However, his physical fitness was so good that he immediately returned to normal after fainting briefly. , not wanting to continue being licked by the pig, Brad sat up with his support on the floor.

The moment his hands were inserted into the mud, Brad froze.

After coming here for so many days, his hand finally touched the mud on the ground.

Then……

snort! snort! "Finding that Brad was sitting on the ground and not moving, the pigeon came over again. It first looked at Brad's face, then it went around behind Brad and tried its best to use its thin body to hump him. Brad's back seemed to want to arch Brad up.

Not dissing the dirty smell on Brad's body at this moment, Pigeon licked the dirty mud off Brad's hands bit by bit.

For the first time, Brad took a good look at the little thing he raised.

Under the dirty mud, the skin of this pig was white, with a big nose and ears like cattail fans. Its eyes were small, and it was looking at him eagerly with extremely pure eyes.

That was a very careful look.

Brad didn't take kindly to the pig. He followed the fat chef's example. Whenever the pig tried to come close to him, he would kick it away irritably. As time went by, the pig started to grow. The pigeon didn't dare to come closer.

The daily interactions were limited to throwing food into the trough, and Brad didn't think this pig had any feelings.

It is just a piece of meat raised by itself, nothing more.

However, at this moment, Brad felt that he was so wrong.

With a squeaking sound, the pig ran to the trough, and then ran back again. Lowering its head, it spat something into Brad's hand.

Brad looked numbly at the palm of his hand: a piece of radish.

snort! snort! "The pig then started to bark again, not daring to come closer. It just barked anxiously next to it.

This is...the food given to me? "Looking at Pigeon, Brad was stunned.

Huh~" Pige shòu then snorted again.

After all, Brad still didn't eat the food given to him by Pigeon. Getting up from the ground, Brad squatted by the trough and watched Pig shòuláng wolfing down his food. He no longer cared about the mud mixed with feces on the ground, nor did he mind the rancid smell coming from the trough. Looking at the pig with mud on his body, he felt that something hard in his heart was suddenly shattered.

His right hand slowly reached out, and finally landed on the pig's warm back.

After this day, Brad's appetite returned to normal.

Taking care of the pigeon every day was no longer an unbearable task for him. After checking the pigeon breeding guide through Zhi Nao, he began to take care of the pig attentively. Brad repaired the light source in the circle, cleaned the pitch circle bit by bit, and transplanted a piece of turf into the circle.

When everything was finished, he also used his dinner time to give the pig a bath.

Although it was not fragrant enough, the white and tender pig appeared in front of him for the first time.

After discovering that the cook didn't care about how he took care of the pigs, Brad now took out the washed pigs every night and ate with everyone in the restaurant.

Pidge was still the same Pidge, and Brad was still the same Brad. However, life began to get better.

***

I really hope I can get last place in the cuisine department next time! "Having eaten the food cooked by the chefs of the battleship command department", all the freshmen had this idea in their minds.

However, this year's cuisine department is particularly vigorous. It has survived rounds of intensive training, but it has never finished last.

The results of the first long-distance physical fitness test gave the freshmen a strong shock. In the following training, whether they were the chairman or ordinary students, they all cared very much about the concept of collective.

Although they are very clumsy, they have begun to enjoy the happiness that the collective brings to them.

Belief in the power of the collective and trust in one's peers are not beliefs that can be formed in people's minds overnight. They require people to work together little by little in their shared lives.

See the power of your companions and understand your own power better. Trust that you will grow rapidly after you fully understand each other.

I thought that they might not be able to learn things in three months, but I didn’t expect that in just one month, they already understood it quite well. "

In the distance, the cold-faced instructor watched the freshmen training under the scorching sun as always. After a month of queue training, where they mechanically repeated the most basic ancient recruit training items of walking in step and standing at attention, they looked completely different from a month ago.

The casualness that belonged to the freshmen had completely disappeared. They were following the instructor's demonstration, punching one command after another. When the instructor ordered everyone not to move, no one dared to move. Thousands of people were performing the same action at the same time. It is extremely spectacular. If one person's movements are not coordinated with others at this time, the incoordination will be infinitely magnified. When the instructor gives an order and everyone shouts the same slogan, the scene can only be described as shocking. describe!

Ha——" It was a very simple slogan. When thousands of students shouted it at the same time, the cold-faced instructor felt the ground under his feet shaking slightly.

This is a huge force that only a collective can gather.

One person, even if he is Kantas, cannot roar such an earth-shattering and heart-shaking roar from a dragon.

The freshmen who had just made this roar were obviously aware of this effect. Everyone's eyes were shining, and there was excitement on their faces that could not be missed. Suppressing this excitement, they worked hard to do the next command given by the instructor.

These young people have begun to grasp the power of the collective - the cold-faced instructor thought.

Yes, this is why I have sent them to you these past few years. Among the current generals, you are the only one who still insists on training troops in ancient ways. "Suddenly another voice came out in the ear of the cold-faced instructor. It turned out that he was not talking to himself, but was talking to someone. The voice on the other end of the communicator was also very familiar...

Thank you for your trust, Dean Aude. "Finally, the cold-faced instructor called out the name of the person on the other end.

Lieutenant General Frafetal, in my opinion, there is no one more worthy of my trust than you. "Dean Aude, whose voice was also cold, answered him like this.

Not even Argos? "With a serious face, the cold-faced instructor actually made fun of Dean Aude.

..." Dean Aude then fell silent. After a long time, he spoke again: Whether it is our attitude towards soldiers or towards students, our two methods are completely different."

But his training method is indeed the mainstream today. Maybe when you send new students over next year, I will also train them using the Argos method. "Lieutenant General Frafetal - the cold-faced instructor said. You couldn't feel his loss at all from his voice, but the way he looked at the freshmen accidentally revealed his truth in an instant. mood.

This year, the Military Ministry and the Ministry of Education will jointly organize an inter-academic military training competition. At the warm invitation of the Minister of Education, all generals below the marshal will come to the competition site. Your marshal's itinerary is still being confirmed. Six percent of There's a 10 percent chance he'll be invited to come. "Dean Aude calmly revealed an incredible piece of news.

I have accepted the invitation from the Ministry of Education and Imperial College will participate in this competition as a contestant. The competition time is in the last week of the last month of military training. I hope you can train these little guys well before then. "

Behave yourself. "

After saying that, Dean Aude hung up the phone.

Letting the communicator hang up automatically after a few seconds, when the cold-faced instructor looked at the freshmen again, there was a hint of fire in his eyes.

In an instant, he had made a decision.

☆、Chapter 79

In the following time, the cold-faced instructor became the chief instructor of the freshmen. The freshmen of the Imperial College had no idea about this. However, other instructors were very surprised: this unknown instructor always occasionally visits every year. When he came to inspect his work, no one knew his specific military rank or where he came from. Although he lived in the same dormitory building as other instructors, everyone guessed that he was a senior officer who came down to recuperate.

As Doug analyzed before, this military base is exactly a four-star military base. The military base is divided into six levels, and the equipment is gradually improved from one star to six stars.

A one-star military base only covers one satellite and is only equipped with basic firepower. The base has a maximum of three companies of soldiers. The main task area is local security and defense. The highest officer rank is major;

A two-star military base generally covers a planet and several surrounding satellites. It is fully equipped with weapons. In addition to performing security affairs in the jurisdiction, it also has the task of monitoring the security network of the planet and surrounding satellites. This level of military base is not equipped with space-scale lethal weapons. , the highest officer rank is lieutenant colonel;

The three-star military base area is still composed of planets and satellites, but the arms are more complete. On the basis of the two-star military base, a space combat force is added, equipped with medium-sized space combat weapons. The highest officer rank is colonel, and only a few are larger or have higher status. The commander of the three-star military base is the brigadier general;