Emerald Star.

Star Alliance Front Fortress.

It is called a fortress, but it is actually a super huge city of steel.

The city covers an area of ​​about 200,000 square kilometers and is lined up in a half-moon shape. The front lines of more than 3,000 kilometers are densely arranged with hundreds of thousands of castles. In front of them are hundreds of millions of magnetic storm mines, forming a formation A huge minefield.

Behind the castle is a wall like a steel wall, about thirty meters wide, enough for five heavy tanks to run in parallel. Standing at one end of the wall, looking farther, you can see the high wall made of metal facing like a stretched dragon towards you The distance stretched all the way, and the walls were filled with cannons, like this giant dragon's hideous scales.

Purely speaking of firepower, adventurers are really not as good as the huge armed forces of the Interstellar Alliance.

The transport ship slowly landed in the city, and the prisoners walked out in a row, and there were escort trucks waiting for them.

Chen Yi was the last one to walk out of the boat.

He looked back and Wenrou stood behind him, with reluctance in his eyes.

Hua Tianrui waved to him: "I can only send you here, I wish you good luck."

Cliff also patted Chen Yi on the shoulder and gave him a hug: "Everyone can come to see you every month of joint attacks in the future, you won't be too lonely."

Then Colonel Meryl and others finally hugged Chen Yi and sent their blessings.

When she was gentle, everyone thought she would hold Chen Yi and not let go and cry.

However, Wenrou just looked at Chen Yi affectionately. After a while, she held his face and made a long kiss. Then she let go and took a few steps back. Without saying anything, she turned around and returned to the boat.

The transport ship flew up again, and Chen Yi watched the light spots in the sky gradually disappear, and a trace of helplessness was squeezed out from the corner of his mouth.

Under the impatient urging of the soldiers, Chen Yi finally got on the chariot and the prison car headed all the way to the prison camp.

The war prison camp, also known as the death prison camp.

As the name suggests, this is a place where soldiers who have committed crimes in the Interstellar Alliance stay.

They perform the most dangerous tasks, do the hardest and most tiring work, charge forward and retreat behind...

The camp is not located in the city, but outside the Iron City.

When the Zerg attacked the fortress, the death row camp was the first force to encounter. If they wanted to rebel, they would not be able to cause any harm to the alliance outside the city.

When the prison car arrived at the camp, a group of bare-body men were holding a giant tree to do a jerk. A bald officer holding a teaching stick was supervising, and he yelled in scolding from time to time.

Seeing the prison car entering, the strong men slowed down their movements at the same time.

Someone started to laugh: "There is another unlucky person."

“There will never be a shortage of newcomers in Hell Camp!”

"I hope this wave can be more durable."

"Shut up!" The bald officer roared and pointed at the thorns with a whip. The crowd calmed down, but there was still a low voice.

Getting out of the car, Chen Yi followed the crowd and lined up in line with the soldiers' positions. After looking at them repeatedly, the instructor finally began to roar loudly:

"Welcome to Hell Camp, scumbags!"

"Yes, that's what I call this place because it's the hell of scumbags!"

"Here, no matter what you did before, what status and status you have, you will not count! All you need here is courage and obedience!"

"My name is Carl, Carl Camber. But I prefer you guys to be called boss!"

"From today on, I will be your head, my orders are the rules, do you understand all of them?"

"I understand." A weak response rang out.

"The sound is too small, I can't hear it!" bald Carl shouted loudly.

"I heard it!" The voice was obviously louder this time.

It's really uninnovative.

Chen Yi shook his head helplessly.

The lectures from this come out look no different from the military camps I saw in previous movies.

"Hey, you! Are you mute?" The bald Carl's instruction stick was pointed at Chen Yi.

This guy was sharp-eyed and noticed that Chen Yi was a little careless when he replied.

He rushed to Chen Yi and yelled, and his saliva sprayed straight on Chen Yi's face, with a strong smell of garlic.

Chen Yi had to lean back his head: "I'm not a mute, I just called me, sir."

He came here for his purpose, and did not intend to show his turtle spirit and recover the Hell Camp, so he did not intend to violate any rules.

But on the other hand, he could not be as timid as those guys and obey his orders.

The Supreme Council cannot let him do this. What are these guys?

"Too soft!" Bald Carl was still shouting: "Be a real man and yell your voice. You don't look like a criminal, but like a criminal fool!"

Chen Yi touched his ears that were buzzing by Carl: "To be honest, I'm not used to yelling. Sir, I always feel that majesty does not need to be reflected in my voice."

This made the crowd immediately burst into laughter.

The bald head's eyes were straightened.

He glared at Chen Yi: "Are you provoking me?"

"No, sir, I'm not here to provoke anyone. I'm willing to obey your orders. But just like you can't order monkeys to learn to write, some things are indeed inherently difficult for others." Chen Yi is still polite Answer: "…you can understand that I have yelling disorder."

This time the laughter was even louder.

Whether it is a newcomer or a veteran, they all laughed so hard that they were all laughing.

"Shut up!" The bald man shouted angrily at the disobedient bastards.

Then he glared at Chen Yi: "Roaring disorder? Ah? I can help you overcome this problem. Now, run around the camp immediately!"

There are thousands of soldiers in Hell Camp, and the camp is not small, just one circle is five kilometers long.

However, Chen Yi immediately saluted: "Yes, sir."

He really went to run away.

Seeing him start running laps, the bald nodded with satisfaction: "Remember, you can't eat after running five laps! Believe me, when you lie on the ground and can't get up after running five laps, you will find that Roaring disorder no longer exists!”

"That's a bit difficult." Chen Yi smiled.

Although Chen Yi has slowed down significantly, this speed is still close to the full sprint of ordinary people.

At first, no one cared too much, but just glanced at this "unlucky guy" with gloating a few times and ignored it. The bald man continued to talk about the rules here and warned them about what to pay attention to.

But soon, when Chen Yi came back after a lap and continued to run the second lap at a steady speed, a small number of people noticed it.

The bald Carl snorted and said to himself: "It looks weak and its endurance is not bad."

But when Chen Yi finished the third lap, the bald face changed a little and his voice became a little weaker.

When Chen Yi finished the fourth lap, no one listened to the bald man's words, and they were watching Chen Yi run around.

After the fifth lap, Chen Yi returned to the bald man: "Report to the commander, the five lap is over."

A soldier looked at the time and whispered: "Fifty minutes, this guy only took him 50 minutes to run twenty-five kilometers... It was exactly one hundred meters every 12 seconds."

"He didn't even shed a drop of sweat." Someone muttered.

"Maybe he has sweating disorder?" someone asked.

“…”

The bald Carl looked at Chen Yi and grabbed his scalp: "Okay, I admit that you have good physical strength. But as a soldier, most of the time we marched had to carry a lot of heavy objects. So, guards, give him fifty Carry a kilogram and run five laps with a weight, be quick!"

Soon five circles passed again.

Still fifty minutes.

"Born a hundred kilograms!" bald Carl roared angrily.

He didn't believe that he couldn't put this perverted fucking down.

The conversation has ended, and everyone no longer trains, so they just watch Chen Yi run together.

Another five laps ended.

"Two hundred kilograms!" Carl's voice exploded in the camp sky like thunder.

"I bet on ten cigarettes, that guy will still be fifty minutes."

"I won't bet with you. Why don't we bet on how much weight Carl will add in the next round? Four hundred?"

"Come on, man, I can't even hold that bag anymore, and the infantry mecha is not that heavy."

Fifty minutes later, Chen Yi stood next to bald Carl again.

The bald head is already stupid.

He glared at Chen Yi fiercely, and after a long time he squeezed out, "Man, where did you come out?"

Chen Yi replied: "If you could read the information before the lecture, you wouldn't have asked that, sir."

"I will go and see it. Now it seems that the military headquarters has really sent me a thorny head."
To be continued...