Pirate Dark General

The next day, it was dark.

Quite a few figures have already gathered at the beach, discussing excitedly.

"The special training is finally going to start today. I thought I would have to wait forever!"

"Yeah, I heard there is a new instructor."

"It's really unlucky that Lieutenant General Dolag happened to be on an emergency mission. The new instructor is definitely not as powerful as Lieutenant General Dolag."

"You can't say that. The strength of strength does not mean the quality of teaching methods. Being able to become an instructor in the training camp of the headquarters can explain a lot of problems in itself."

"However, Lieutenant General Drago has also cultivated many excellent students, especially the three monsters of the previous session. I heard that the current strength is not weaker than many major generals in the headquarters!"

"Speaking of monsters, there are also many powerful characters among our newcomers, including Dauberman, Herbert, Dalmecia from the main unit, Stoloberg from the g2 branch, and Rice from the g8 branch. Each one of them has monster-like strength!"

Most of the attention of these newcomers is focused on the five most dazzling people. Three of them are strong men who are good at swordsmanship, and one is a very rare iron head skill. As for the last one, although he is only an ordinary animal type ability user , but combined with powerful physical skills, it also has a pretty good performance.

Soon, the burly figure of Admiral Zefa appeared in the eyes of everyone, and behind him was a tall but young naval officer, which made everyone on the field a little puzzled, this is... live?

In fact, most of them have heard of Longinus' name to some extent, but not many have actually seen his appearance.

However, amidst a group of confused whispers, there were two exclamations that stood out.

"It's Senior Longinus!"

"It's Boss Longinus!"

The one who spoke was Les from the g8 branch, who had a mohawk on his head, and the other was Stoloberg from the g2 branch, with a skull that was much longer than ordinary people.

Before the students could react, Chief Instructor Zefa stepped forward and said, "Little guys, are you getting impatient with waiting? However, what I want to tell you is that your good days start from today. But it's over, and what awaits you next will be a long and rigorous training. Are you ready?"

"Ready!"

This group of newborn calves did not have any fear in their hearts. Instead, they cheered with high spirits, making the adjutants on the side sigh in their hearts. Sure enough, they are still too young!

"Dorag's mission will take about two months." After Zefa spoke, the noise quickly disappeared, and everyone listened carefully, "And in these two months, you will be on the mission." Colonel Longinus, the outstanding senior of the class, will guide and train you!"

After saying that, bursts of exclamations suddenly broke out in the field, full of doubt and disbelief. They naturally knew about Longinus. According to the adjutants, this man could be said to be the leader of the previous term, or even the previous five terms. They are all the best students.

However, as an instructor, he should still not be qualified, right?

Most people turned suspicious eyes on the straight figure standing behind Zefa, but a few careful people noticed that after Zefa's chief instructor announced, none of the brigadier generals and major generals who were adjutants showed signs of With an expression of resentment or suspicion, it seems that he is quite convinced of the decision of Chief Instructor Zefa.

With Longinus's temperament, he could remain indifferent even when tens of thousands of people stared at him. Naturally, he would not react much to such a small scene. He took a step forward and spoke with undoubted toughness in his gentle tone. :

"I know that everyone may have doubts in their hearts, and you can also ask me questions during the break. However, please put away those doubts in the next training. Since I am your instructor now, what do you have? All that needs to be done is absolute obedience, understand?"

"Understood!" The sparse replies were mixed with two powerful shouts, which caused quite a few people to stare angrily. Are we a traitor?

Zefa was not surprised. Before these recruits were selected, they were also called geniuses in their respective fields. It is not easy for them to let go of their arrogance so quickly.

But Zefa is not worried. In his opinion, with Longinus' methods and abilities, it is really easy to subdue these little guys.

"Now, let's start the first task of morning training. Within thirty minutes, punch ten thousand times with all your strength!"

"Five to six punches per second? The difficulty sounds average!" Many recruits were disdainful. Many of them could even do ten punches per second. In this world full of monsters, five per second Boxing is indeed not difficult.

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The first half of the great voyage, the Kingdom of Atlan in the middle sea area.

The warship was moored in the dilapidated port, and the sound of the whistle attracted a large number of refugees to run out from the jungle not far away, each holding sticks and gravel, and the best equipment seemed to be a few rusty kitchen knives. All of them looked at the warship ahead with greedy eyes.

"Okay... what a big boat, such a big boat, there must be a lot of water and food on board!"

"If the robbery is successful, we will be able to eat good food! Maybe, can we last another week?"

"Idiot! That's a warship. The royal family must have asked for help and asked the navy to suppress us. Run!"

"What about the navy? If we can't get food, we will die sooner or later!"

Seeing this chaotic scene, the adjutant who was following Drago asked in disbelief, "Could it be...these refugees are the rebels of the Atlan Kingdom?"

"It should be right." Dorag replied briefly with a heavy heart.

"How is this possible? Isn't the Kingdom of Atlanta a member of the government? Since you can even pay the heavy heavenly gold, how can the domestic economy be so depressed?"

"Because the root of the royal family's payment of the heavenly gold comes from the poor in the country. Even the Atlan royal family regards the heavenly gold as a tool for them to make money, so that the rich get richer and the poor get poorer."

"I have been to many countries, but there has never been a kingdom that has thrown away even the most basic fig leaf." The adjutant sighed, "The royal family is so messy, won't the government control it?"

"Of course we will, aren't we here?" Drago said coldly, "It's just not what you imagined to set things right, but to help the royal family suppress the so-called rebels!"

"It's really the first time I've seen a rebel with no clothes or even weapons!" the adjutant mocked.

Dorag said, "The Kingdom of Atlanta has abolished all its troops, so that these refugees are considered rebels in their eyes!"

"Abolition of the army? Are they crazy?"

"They just don't want to waste money on something that has no 'meaning'. Anyway, whether it's pirate attacks or domestic riots, they just need to ask the World Government for help."

"Is suppressing such a riot really... justified?"

"But we have no choice. At least, if we come, we can ensure the safety of those refugees." Dorag sighed, "When people are sick, they can take medicine and undergo surgery. So, what should we do when the world is sick? What to do?"