Chapter 77
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Senjerry stared straight at Yarlin, but he couldn't get the answer he wanted from the latter's expression. His face darkened slightly as he snorted at Gagou. "Give him the paint bucket and let him paint the signboard."
Yarlin wasn't angry. He obediently took the paint bucket and used the brush to slowly paint the three rusty words' Recruitment Office 'with pale white paint.
The pungent smell of the paint spread from the entrance to the nearby streets. The pedestrians walking with their heads down looked over with evasive and fearful gazes, as well as unconcealable disgust.
"Recruitment? It doesn't exist. If you can recruit one, I'll believe you!"
Yarlin sneered in his heart. His hands were meticulously painting the signboard, and no one could find any fault with it.
Senjerry and Gagou sat around the table, staring at the blank recruitment form with furrowed brows. Although Senjerry had made a solemn vow in front of Satoni, he had no confidence at all and could only be described as panicking.
Gagou deliberately winked at Senjerry and looked at the 'painter' at the entrance. He felt that this recruit must have some tricks up his sleeve, but Senjerry still cared about his reputation. Since Yarlin said no, he wouldn't ask anymore.
On one hand, he didn't think that a new recruit could solve the stubborn knot in Shields Town. On the other hand, as a superior, he didn't want to admit that he was inferior to a new recruit.
In the evening, the recruitment office was cleaned up. The signboard was hung on the wall again. Yarlin's face and clothes were stained with white paint.
"Report to Navy Division 153 tomorrow morning!" Senjerry was the last to leave the recruitment office. He locked the door and spoke to Yarlin who was standing at the entrance.
"Yes, sir!" Yarlin nodded and left.
When they returned to their new residence, Fick was still cleaning the house. The amount of work required to clean a two-story building was much more than the recruitment office. Fick smiled when he saw the paint spots on Yarlin's body. Yarlin sighed and found a mop to mop the floor.
In the room next door, six slaves sat in a neat row on the floor. Their cold eyes followed Yarlin. It was a strange scene.
After cleaning a few rooms, Yarlin and Fick quickly washed up and went to bed. The next morning, the two locked the door and arrived at the entrance of Navy Branch 153.
The walls of the stronghold were about three meters high and surrounded the entire base. In the middle were two huge iron gates. Two armed Navy soldiers were guarding the gates.
They had just arrived and waited for five minutes when Gagou opened the iron gate from the inside. He revealed a gap big enough for one person to pass through and waved at them. Yarlin and Fick walked in and followed behind Gagou.
The interior of 153 Branch's base was finally exposed to Yarlin's field of vision. What he saw was a huge sports field. The sports field covered an area of four football fields. This was only the area of the front. The rear of the sports field was separated by the moving cylindrical Navy main building. As for what kind of space there was behind the sports field, it was unknown.
There were some exercise equipment placed around the sports field. There were huge tires, some stone weights, some sand pits, and obstacles built around the sand pits.
Under the shade of a tree in the corner of the sports field, a row of Navy soldiers wearing short sleeves and hats were doing their morning exercise. They seemed to be doing some kind of military boxing. Their movements were neat and fierce, faintly converging into a brazen killing aura.
"Looks like Colonel Monca isn't completely stupid. Although the upper echelons of Navy Branch 153 are already rotten, the lower level Navy soldiers still retain their fighting strength."
"That's right. Since Colonel Monca is carrying out a high-handed ruling policy, he is naturally a man who pursues violence. Naturally, he wouldn't let his gun completely rust."
Gagou, who was leading the way in front, naturally didn't know that in this short period of time, the recruit behind him had already begun to quickly construct information about Naval Branch 153 in his mind.
Just like a pile of building blocks, Ya Erlin could only use limited information to guess the vague outline of the 153rd Marine Branch. But once he stepped inside, he could compare and analyze all kinds of information and observe with his own eyes, and the flesh of the 153rd Marine Branch began to be kneaded and built.
And once the construction of this model was completed in Yarlin's mind, the next step of his plan would be accurately adjusted and put into action.
Fick was different. He was simply attracted by the Marine's drill. His body still retained some pirate instincts. Although he has been buffering, when he really stepped into the Marine base, looking at the murderous Marine soldiers around him, he couldn't help but have goosebumps on his back.
One must know that pirates never had this form of "morning exercise". This kind of discipline and tidiness brought to Fick, an individual who relied on brute and brute force, was very impactful. He suddenly realized that being a Marine may really be more promising than being a pirate.
"Below the rank of Petty Officer, you have to undergo regular drill every day. Starting tomorrow, Lieutenant Senjerry will officially train you as a recruit. You have to be prepared."
Probably every veteran's favorite thing to see a recruit being ruthlessly trampled on. This is a common problem in any world. Gagou turned his head and showed a rare grim smile.
He was doomed to be disappointed. He couldn't see any fear or expectation on Yarlin's face. It was a dead face. As for Fick, his attention was not on Gagou at all. He didn't hear a word.
"What an annoying recruit!"
Jia Gu asked for a snub, so he immediately quickened his pace. He brought the two of them to collect their navy uniforms and bedding from the internal affairs department, and then quickly brought them to the dormitory. The dormitory building was located behind the main building. There were two wide buildings that formed a zigzag loop, and the canteen was enclosed in the middle.
This was the area where the Marine soldiers lived and lived. The Marine officers lived in other areas. Yarlin was not qualified to go there.
The original intention of the zigzag building was to be the Marine's dormitory. The whole building could accommodate 200 dormitories. With a dormitory design of 5 beds, it could accommodate 1000 Marines. This number was exactly the full strength of Navy Branch 153.
In theory, the headquarter's report showed that 153 Branch was full at the moment. However, in reality, there were more than 300 vacancies. Therefore, the entire fifth floor of the zigzag building was empty. The fourth floor was also in a half-empty state.
“144！”
On the west corner of the fourth floor of the building, Jiagu opened the door. A gray smell wafted out. He coughed twice and threw the key in his hand to Ya Erlin. "There's no one else in this room. It's just the two of you."
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