Recruit training began under Senjerry's instructions. Boring formation training and tireless physical training. Fick, who trained from morning to night, was so tired that he couldn't even open his eyes. He fell asleep as soon as he returned to the dormitory. However, Yarlin was still fine. After a day of repetitive training, he was only slightly out of breath.
Mental Strength: 1
Nerve Conduction Rate: 1
Bone Hardness: 1
Muscle Activity: 4.2
Blood Density: 1
Incomplete Body — — Complete Body (Progress Bar: 11100)
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Clearly, this body's current physical fitness was like using a butcher's knife to kill a chicken. Senjerry also realized that Yarlin's physical fitness was terrifying. Not to mention recruits, even in the entire Navy Branch 153, he was probably one of the best.
Two weeks later, Senjerry gave up on this futile method and transferred this task to Gagou.
"First Lieutenant Senjerry originally wanted to use recruit training to deal with you, but it seems like he miscalculated again. That's right, a guy with a bounty of 700 gold wouldn't be difficult to recruit training." In a corner of the field, Yarlin and Fick stood side by side. Gagou stood opposite them.
"Hehe ~" Yarlin twisted his stiff neck. He didn't reply to Gagou's words. Instead, he directly asked, "Then, can this boring training end here?"
"More or less. First Lieutenant Senjerry is distracted by the recruitment and has no time to keep an eye on you." Gagou pointed at himself. "I'm in charge of this task now."
"Oh!" Yarlin looked deeply at Gagou and smiled. "You said you've been in Navy Branch 153 for five years. Then, you should be very familiar with everyone here."
"I can't say everyone, but almost." Gagou's face showed joy. He hurriedly asked, "What do you need me to do?"
"In such a large Naval Branch, it shouldn't be just the three of you who are pushed to the edge. There will always be some Marines who are dissatisfied and resentful. They will be a force that shouldn't be ignored. I need you to contact them and unite them." Yarlin leaned back in the shade of the tree. Half of his face was exposed to the sun while the other half was covered by the shadow. "They are tightly united. If you can't do it, you can give me a detailed list. I will personally contact them."
Gagou frowned and thought for a while. He understood that this was the time to show his value... he gritted his teeth and said, "I will do it well, but they are basically the Marines at the bottom of the Navy...... without any power. what can they do even if they are gathered together?"
"It is because they are in the depths of the abyss of despair and numbness that they desperately want to rise up!" Yarlin patted the blank epaulettes on his shoulder and said meaningfully, "Power never comes from military rank. It depends on how many people you can control. If half of the people in Navy Branch 153 belong to me, then even if I am just a soldier, who would dare deny that I am the true Admiral of this base!"
"Hey …" Fick laughed foolishly at the side. He liked to hear Yarlin say such exciting things. It really made his blood boil.
"Is this the tolerance of a big shot?!"
Gagou looked at Yarlin. He was clearly just a recruit, but he felt that his figure had already overlapped with the shadow of the entire base. He swallowed hard. His heart was inexplicably restless. He nodded and said, "I understand. I will do this well."
"There is one more thing." Yarlin pointed at the metal gate of the base and said, "I need to be able to freely enter and leave this place."
Navy Branch 153 was a closed management. In theory, normal soldiers could only leave the base when they asked for leave. Other than that, they were not allowed to enter and leave as they pleased. Of course, given the current situation of the branch, all the rules and regulations had to be discounted.
"That is simple. I will inform the guards on duty. When you go out, just say that Lieutenant Senjerry asked you to help out at the recruitment office." Gagou replied without hesitation. That was why it was said that veterans sometimes had some advantages.
Yarlin nodded, then sat on the ground with his back against the shade of a tree. He stared intently at the Marine soldiers who were drilling in the distance. To be specific, he was observing the overall quality of the Marine soldiers of 153 Branch.
He was now slowly figuring out some things about this world. At least, the physical fitness of the people in this world was generally higher than in his previous life. In addition, this was an era of great pirates. The harsh living environment, the collapse of order, and the endless gunfire caused the soldiers in this world to have seen blood. They all had a strong murderous aura.
In the past two days, Yarlin had deliberately approached and talked with some other Marine soldiers. He also learned that these Marines were far from being elites. They were just cannon fodder produced by the assembly line. After simple drills and training, they had a certain degree of discipline and fighting power. They naturally had an advantage over the undisciplined pirates. But compared to the soldiers of the Marine Headquarters, they were still far behind. If you ask Yarlin to understand, it was probably equivalent to the gap between the soldiers and the special forces in his previous life.
"Ha, Roar, Ha …"
The simple repetitive movements were not complicated, but there was absolutely nothing fancy. They were all attacking movements that directly took people's lives. It was simple and efficient.
"If this can only be regarded as ordinary, then what kind of elite soldiers are the Marine Headquarters? With such a Marine, they can't suppress this era of pirates. It seems that the pirates of this world are not cats and dogs that can be deliberately bullied at will. This indirectly shows that the danger of this world is beyond my imagination."
Ya Erlin let out a long sigh and patted Fick's shoulder. He looked over and said, "Study hard. I'm going to walk around somewhere else."
"Ok!" At first, Fick only relied on his brute force and recklessness. Now that he was able to observe these efficient and concise killing movements from a close distance, his heart felt like it was being scratched by a cat. He started to secretly draw out the movements from the side.
Yarlin walked alone around the playground towards the main building at the back. The main building is a blue barrel-shaped building. Officers above the rank of colonel work in this building. Yarlin was wearing a Marine uniform so naturally he was not stopped. Of course, he did not go upstairs, but slowly strolled on the lower two floors. His eyes were looking back and forth at the sign hanging at the door.
The first floor was filled with duty rooms and infirmary rooms. Occasionally, there would be some housekeeping and utility rooms. Ya Erlin walked straight in and went up the stairs to the second floor. At the corner, he saw a door with a sign that read "Document Room". He stopped in his tracks and gently pushed the door handle. The door was open.
He pushed the door and went in.
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