"I don't think so?" Song Jia laughed very happily. "I asked Qiangzi. He said that the longer the incubation time, the higher the plasticity of the biochemical beast. According to his speculations, this beast egg of yours will probably take another month or two. "
"It's so boring to talk to an empty camera. I'm very dissatisfied with this." Song Jia raised her hand to play with her long hair. "Let's end our conversation here. Make sure to give me a call next time."
The image disappeared, and Qin Fen thought of Deng Biao's words.
"It looks like … I really do need to buy a cell phone."
The reveille call rang at this time. Qin Fen turned off his computer and began to busily wash up.
The dozen or so people of Third Company were temporarily hospitalized, but this didn't hinder the normal training of the remaining recruits.
Company Commander Yan did as he said that day. The training volume on the second day was increased by a fold. Normally, these young recruits would complain incessantly with only half of their training volume. They would be so tired that they couldn't even walk after training, but they were completely different from normal.
Their training volume was increased by a full fold, but they actually didn't complain incessantly. It was unknown if it was because of the powerful training volume that they didn't even have the strength to open their mouths and complain, or if there was some strange change in their mentality.
They were just like that in silence. They followed behind Qin Fen from beginning to end, doing all sorts of training. Even though their arms endlessly trembled, they still clenched their teeth and persevered.
The recruits who finished their training didn't rest too much. They actually collectively requested to enter the 1.1 times gravity chamber for self-cultivation.
Of course, it wasn't that the recruits didn't have any complaints. For example, when they ate the nutritious meals cooked by the chef, each and every one of them complained loudly. In the end, there were two recruits who were fiercely smacked by the chef with an iron pot. Only then did the recruits realize just how fierce the chef was. Each and every one of them continued to curse in their hearts that they had to eat pig's swill during their painstaking training. They continued to endure the disgusting food.
"These kids are all crazy."
"It looks like it's a good thing that a top-notch leader has appeared among the recruits."
"I wonder if the enthusiasm of these youngsters will last for three minutes."
"Who knows? It's better to consciously train than not consciously, right?"
"That's true. The Federation has suddenly made a substantial change in recruitment. God knows if a war will break out."
The squad leaders of Third Company were also deeply moved by the new recruits' sudden enthusiasm.
Compared to the recruits of Third Company, Qin Fen's life was even busier. Squad Leader Hao and the others had filled up their class schedules. Each of these people had their own way of teaching. As a student, Qin Fen could only endlessly adapt to different styles of teaching.
Firearms, airplanes, mobile armors, concealment, murder … and the Phoenix's true specialty, search! Search according to any clues!
There were all kinds of military combat techniques, and every single one of them required a huge amount of information. Many people would never be able to completely master any one of them in their entire lives, and they would never be able to become a peak existence in a certain field.
Qin Fen felt that he was like a giant sponge. When he was awake, he learned different techniques from different military drill instructors in various fields.
At night, he would have to learn different martial arts from those experts. Occasionally, he would have to find time to go to the battle network to fight with clients. Firstly, it was to accumulate combat experience. Secondly, it was to accumulate enough money for his future retirement.
A month flew by, and Qin Fen was in an extremely busy state from beginning to end.
The high-intensity training caused Qin Fen's body to become a bit thinner than before, but the muscles on his body had undoubtedly become more defined and more explosive.
Perhaps he was beginning to get used to this sort of crazy teaching and training, but the feeling of exhaustion was lessening bit by bit.
Out of the several drill instructors, Qin Fen's favorite was still to undergo aerial combat simulation training with Squadron Leader Trash. He discovered that he truly began to fall in love with the Air Force during aerial combat simulation training.
In the beginning, Qin Fen fought one against two, then three, all the way to thirty or so ace pilots. Qin Fen's growth caused Squadron Leader Trash to be unable to help but sigh in admiration. He said that Qin Fen was a talent born for aerial combat.
If it weren't for the fact that the Air Force had a high chance of dying from being hit, Qin Fen really would have asked Squadron Leader Trash to help him transfer into the Air Force.
Of course, the most important thing was that the Air Force's retirement pay was much more generous than the Army's.
After thinking about it many times, Qin Fen restrained his impulse to retire from the Air Force. No matter how generous the pay was, if he didn't get it with his life, then it was nothing but zero.
The moment Third Company's training ended, Qin Fen was grabbed by Old Second of All Ages to train with his gun.
Butcher hurried over to where everyone was gathered for training. He was a bit stunned when he saw that Qin Fen wasn't there. He asked Squad Leader Hao, "Old Hao, where's Qin Fen?"
"Gun King took him away."
Squad Leader Hao held a book called Basic Theory of Psychology. He was leisurely reading it. He had always believed that the foundation of trickery was the most crucial. Mastering the foundation of psychology meant mastering all trickery and anti-trickery. It was getting harder and harder to trick Qin Fen these days. Qin Fen's counterattack had nearly succeeded twice. He needed to recharge.
"Oh." Butcher mysteriously walked to Squad Leader Hao's side and whispered, "It's not a good idea to always train like this. What do you think?"
Squad Leader Hao put down the Basic Theory of Psychology and looked at Butcher with great interest. "What's wrong? You received some mission, right? "
"Yeah." Butcher didn't hide anything in front of Squad Leader Hao. "This child, Qin Fen, is a complete waste of time in Third Company's training."
Squad Leader Hao nodded his head in acknowledgment. Gale Riley, Phoenix, and the others gathered around. Butcher's words struck the bottom of their hearts.
"I used my connections these past few days to find a few simple missions. I chose from them." Butcher laughed. "I feel that it would be better to take him out to gain some experience."
"Simple?" Phoenix curled her lips to the side. The missions that Butcher could find were B-level missions at the very least in the military's difficulty rating.
B-level missions were missions that only special forces soldiers could carry out.
"It's really very simple." Butcher was very serious. "This child, Qin Fen, may not be as astonishing and matchless as his older brother, but he is very, very malleable. His greatest advantage over Qin Zhan is that he has patience. He can completely endure any kind of loneliness. "
Everyone nodded their heads the moment Butcher said this. Qin Zhan's patience could be said to be the worst out of all the geniuses in history. Firearms, airplanes, mobile armors …. And so on and so forth. He would play with them for a few days before stopping.
"Cut the crap. What mission?" Phoenix's forthright personality blossomed without a doubt in Qin Fen's absence. "If it's interesting, this old lady wants to participate as well."
"Killing."
These two simple words were spat out from Butcher's mouth, and the temperature of the entire room quickly dropped in this instant. Only a true killer could say two words that were filled with killing intent.
Butcher paused for a moment before continuing. "This child, Qin Fen, has a strong learning ability. It's naturally very easy for him to learn the things you guys do. However, my killing is merely teaching without any foundation. It won't be able to obtain the best results. "
Phoenix and the others nodded their heads in agreement once more. They, who had been on the battlefield and killed people before, all knew that the feeling of training to kill people was completely different from the feeling of actually killing people on the battlefield.
The feeling of seeing blood, of seeing a person's life vanish in an instant, of seeing their skulls split open and brains splattering everywhere, was something that one could not imagine unless they had personally experienced it.
The true experts of the martial dao of today had all killed people before, and they had killed more than one person. It was very difficult for an expert to appear without the accumulation of blood and bones.
If Qin Fen wanted to truly mature, he needed to learn how to kill people.
"B-level mission. A cunning drug dealer. He's getting more and more rampant." Butcher's tone was very calm. "The Federation has already arranged for a small team of special forces to carry out this mission. I want to bring Qin Fen to join them and gain some experience."
The drill instructors looked at each other, and Squad Leader Hao finally made a decision. "That's fine. Let him see how a small team works together. However, there needs to be one more person in the team. "
"Old Second of All Time?" Butcher's eyes lit up.
Squad Leader Hao shrugged. "It's very clear that it's him. This fellow has recently been extremely satisfied with Qin Fen's progress with firearms. If I don't see Qin Fen for a period of time …. "
Butcher laughed dryly and nodded. "I don't want to come back and face his Rathalos."
"That's fine too! Let's go. "Phoenix agreed." Go learn how to kill people first. If you can survive, then you can go and learn how to kill people. If you can survive, you can come back and deal with the matter of recruit camp. "
"Recruit camp?" Butcher was a bit puzzled.
"You don't know?" Phoenix laughed.
In the special care ward of the State of Korea in the military hospital, Park Jong-Hwan let out a long breath of turbid air. He withdrew from his meditation and self-cultivation.
"Little brother, you've been keeping your mouth shut these past few days, refusing to talk about that person called Qin Fen. Can you talk about him today?" The one who spoke was Park Jong-Hoon, Park Jong-Hwan's older brother, who was still wrapped in bandages.
He looked a little anxious. His younger brother had been depressed for a few days after his defeat. Cha Syun-Chae said that if Park Jong-Hwan continued to avoid talking about Qin Fen, then all living beings would have no hope of taking a step further in the martial dao.
Park Jong-Hwan's eyes suddenly lit up. His face carried a faint smile. "Big brother, it's not that I can avoid talking about Qin Fen. It's just that I've been thinking back to my duel with him these past few days, absorbing experience from it. He didn't want to be distracted, so he didn't say anything. Today, I have thoroughly understood the fierce battle from that day, so of course we can talk. "
"Is that so? How is he? Was it because you were careless last time? "
"He's very strong." Park Jong-Hwan's expression was very sincere. "Skill, strength, body, and the purity of his true energy are all above mine. The only thing he lacked was experience. He didn't seem to have enough combat experience. However, his martial senses were astonishing. I recalled the decisive strike that day. He clearly didn't know that I knew the Iron Shirt. Yet, he still instinctively avoided the iron hammer of my Iron Shirt. This is what makes him most terrifying. "
"So you're saying … you can't beat him?"
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