"Aotian, let me tell you the truth. I brought you here to send you into the military camp!"
Long Qingtian stopped pretending and had a direct showdown with his son.
"Dad, how long do I have to stay here?"
Long Aotian said with a sad face.
He knew that his father had gone to great lengths to trick him into coming here, and it would be impossible for him to escape!
All we can do is bargain and let ourselves spend less time.
"You stay here for half a year, and you can go home during the Chinese New Year!"
Long Qingtian said.
"All right……"
Long Aotian accepted his fate.
"Yun'er, you have to stay here for half a year..."
Zhao Benshan said in a deep voice.
Zhao Benshan was a little worried that his son would resist fiercely, and he was already prepared for violent suppression.
"good!"
Zhao Yun said calmly.
This time Zhao Benshan was completely confused!
How is this going?
This script is wrong!
After their objections were ineffective, other young masters also bowed their heads and accepted their fate.
They made up their minds that they would just wait for the next six months and do their own thing.
"You all come from military families. It can be said that you all know a lot about the army. Maybe it is from your fathers or other ways. But the army is just a concept in your minds, but you have never really set foot in it."
Mo Wen looked at these dandy boys and said loudly.
A group of young men stood there staggering around, looking at the young marshal curiously.
Long Aotian knew Mo Wen's identity, so he listened attentively.
"You will stay here for the first half of a year. When the three-month recruit company is over, you have to overcome laziness, pain, and self, and you will be considered a qualified soldier! You may think that the recruit camp is very difficult, and the requirements will be
Very harsh, the general will be very harsh."
"However, I can tell you responsibly that when one day you have to take off this armor and become a dude again, you will miss every minute and every second of being a soldier. For a soldier
,What does armor mean?”
Mo Wen continued.
"I can tell you that that is his immortal military soul! Once he takes off his armor, his soul is gone..."
Mo Wen starts with the views of these dandy boys on the army, and uses words from past lives to reveal what a true warrior is and what the armor on a warrior means.
"When you step into the military camp and put on this armor, it doesn't make you feel cool or majestic. It represents your unique youth, bloodiness, sacrifice, and discipline! Wearing the uniform for one day will lead to a lifelong military feeling!"
Don't ask about this lecture. The emotion is sincere and the words are simple but the meaning is profound.
The soldiers in the camp, after hearing Mo Wen's words, re-examined their armor and themselves!
"When you come here, you have to put aside your laziness, arrogance, and dandyism. There are no young men here, only soldiers! I will treat you all equally!"
Mo Wenli shouted.
"Introducing myself, my name is Mo Wen, your future instructor! During the training period, there will be no Mr. Zhao and no Mr. Long. You will be nothing, just a soldier and a rookie! Do you know what a rookie is?
?Just the worst recruit ever!"
Mo Wen's lectures were concise and clear, without being sloppy at all, allowing these dandy boys to understand the strict requirements of the army and allowing everyone to correct their mentality.
This lecture, which is clear-cut and easy to talk about, can help them understand themselves correctly, supervise their own standards, and develop a better version of themselves.
This group of dandy boys were treated so badly by Mo Wen that they all felt heavy, which also aroused their competitive spirit.
"Report to the marshal! I'm not a rookie!"
A selected elite from Hulao City spoke.
"Oh? Isn't it? Maybe you weren't before, but here you are! Also, don't call me marshal! Call me instructor!"
Mo Wen raised the corners of his mouth and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"You may be very unconvinced! Have you seen them? They are the rookies in the past! Just pick one and compare with them, and you will succeed in any one of them! If you win, I will admit that you are not a rookie..."
Mo Wen pointed at the thousand-man team in the black phalanx and said.
The Hulao City elite muttered, his face ashen.
To compare with Dun'er, he had seen the strength of this group of people with his own eyes in Hulao City!
The members of the Tiger Fang Legion faced them and were knocked to the ground as soon as they met.
These people are too cruel!
Going up by yourself is just humiliating yourself!
"Starting from tomorrow, you will undergo recruit training. This kind of training will feel uncomfortable and will make you very painful. But pain is okay! Comfort is reserved for the dead!"
Mo Wen glanced at this group of dandies and shouted.
"I will be very strict with you. I don't think you will like me, but I don't need you to like me! Because I have no interest in men!"
When all the dandies heard this, their faces turned red from suppressing their emotions. They wanted to laugh but did not dare to.
Long Qingtian and other generals couldn't help but twitch their lips slightly.
"You will hate me, hate me, and regard me as a devil! But this is exactly what I want. The more you hate me, the more serious you will be and the more you want to escape, so you will learn faster! I will let you in
My experience here is unforgettable! It makes you realize the cruelty of the battlefield and makes you sublime in the battle."
Mo Wen's tone turned straight down and he said in a deep voice.
"Remember, on the battlefield, any hesitation will cost someone his life! In the military camp, you will understand what a comrade is! What is responsibility!"
"Comrades-in-arms are the people you can trust each other with on the battlefield! Your responsibility is to protect the country behind you and your loved ones within it!"
Mo Wen's words of instruction, with lofty intentions and profound thoughts, can inspire a fighting spirit that is ready for death and fearless of life and death.
"The military camp can't give you anything, it can only give you blood and responsibility!"
All the soldiers' blood boiled with excitement and their eyes were red.
The dandy's blood is also rising, and their hearts are burning.
"Who can tell me what a soldier is?"
Mo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly and scanned the crowd.
Everywhere you look, there is silence.
"You can't tell, then let me tell you! Soldiers exist for war! I don't know when the war will come, maybe next year, maybe tomorrow! But we have to understand that the people of Yunlan Continent
The pattern has created a situation of disputes and separatism.”
Mo Wen said seriously.
"Don't think that war is far away. There is no telling which day it will come. Therefore, we must be prepared for war! I want to train you to be a qualified soldier, a soldier who can win the war!"
Mo Wen glanced at the young masters and said coldly.
"Li Kui! You are in charge of them. You don't have to take into account your status. Just follow the rules! I will be the commander of the battle in the evening. You just need to take care of these rookies..."
"Yes! Instructor!"
Li Kui cupped his fists and accepted the order.
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