Opening: Stealing Superman's Stuff

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(This may be what I feel most deeply when I watch this drama, the charm of soldiers)

Pre-nuclear civilization and post-nuclear civilization would be two completely different social forms and ideologies.

In the contest between the two, the disparity is too great, and the chances of winning the earth are not much.

"Mr. Sean, I'll leave this person to you."

"Don't worry, General Dukao, they won't let you down."

He saluted and left. Although he really wanted to know how Sean transformed this group of ordinary soldiers, there were still too many things for him to deal with now.

On the playground, 500 soldiers lined up neatly here, their eyes fixed on Sean on the high platform.

Talk about it.

Clap, with a neat pause, Sean nodded.

"A big chrysanthemum appeared in the sky, you don't need to know what this thing is, but you need to know one thing, that is, there will be enemies appearing from it."

"They will slaughter our people, young and old, men and women, as long as they see it, they will die at their hands. Perhaps, this is the best."

"Or, they will plant a seed in people, and when they take root and sprout, people will no longer be people, but will become demons."

"They are like cutting leeks. Once we are defeated, we will become others' leeks. Now, tell me, will you agree to them?"

"No promise... No promise..."

"No promise... No promise..."

"No promise... No promise..."

"Very good, but the enemy may be a flying monster, perhaps with a higher-end weapon than us, or maybe something we can't kill at all. What do you use to deal with it?"

"Yes, if one is not good, then two, and if two are not good, then four. If you wear this clothes, you will not be afraid of death."

"That is, who are we not going to go on?"

"Those who are afraid of death will not come here."

"Sir, what can you do?"

With a smile on his face: "I'm very happy that you have such a realization. This is also the purpose of your coming here. Let me ask you one last time, do you regret it?"

"Ready at all the time……".

It was so special that he was moved for a moment. Such people can't die at the hands of the enemy like cannon fodder. These are all precious carriers of civilization.

"Come up!"

Ten Kryptonian warriors came up in unison, each carrying a huge box in their hands.

"Curse loudly... Everyone pay attention to come up from left to right, and those who are afraid and regretting can leave, and no one will embarrass you."

呲, the box was opened, and tubes of green medicine were neatly arranged in the box.

"Report, sir, soldier Zhang Laoba will report, please instruct."

A resolute expression looked ahead, like a tiger examining its own territory.

"Soldiers, very good, put the injection into his body and started running around the playground."

呲, after the injection, Zhang Laoba was puzzled.

"Sir, how many meters do you have to run?"

"limit".

"Yes".

Everyone was selected from excellent reconnaissance units, or from special forces, and extreme running was a subject they often engaged in.

"Report, soldier Wang Lishan, please instruct."

"Report…",

"Report…",

After injecting the medicine one by one, they all ran on the playground. The first kilometer, no one felt tired, and the second kilometer, still no one felt tired. They finally found out that something was wrong.

"Do you feel like you don't feel at all, you're not tired, you're not thirsty?"

"I'm rough, I thought it was just me, but I didn't expect you to be too."

"It seems that the potion we used is working. It's specially brewed. I really want to fight those monsters."

"Shut up and hurry up to train," a man with the rank of captain scolded,

"Yes".

One kilometer...five kilometers...until the ten kilometers, the feeling of exhaustion finally appeared on them, but they seemed to have just finished warming up.

The excitement in his eyes couldn't stop.

"Mr. Sean, can you mass-produce this thing?" Dukao heard the news and came over to see some ideas.

"General, do you think it's Chinese cabbage?"

Eh... This is indeed a bit incredible, and what's even more amazing is that they can't parse Sean's potion, maybe because the world is different, and they don't have the raw materials.

It's like, the systems in the two computers are different and incompatible.

"Definitely, you can look at the results of this batch of soldiers first, and if you can, you can send some more people."

Hearing this, Dukao finally breathed a sigh of relief. It is better to have a way than to have no way.

"Excuse me, General."

The whole person flew over the playground, and the white-gold cloak automatically flew into the wind, which was very handsome.

"Look, it's that officer, he can fly, darling, where have we come?"

"I want to fly too."

"Hey, do you think we have a chance to do this?"

Everyone's eyes lit up. This possibility is still very high. Anyway, as long as it is a slightly special place, everyone already knows what is in the sky and what is to be faced next.

It is not surprising that there is a man who can fly.

"Looks like you guys are too easy, speed me up," Sean pressed his hand down.

"Uh...ah...!"

"Good weight".

"I'm going, this is for us to carry weight? It's good to have fun."

"I like it, run, brothers, don't forget if you have to run to waste today."

Gravity, Sean applied the means of gravity on their bodies, or in other words, changed the gravity of this area, just a means of priesthood.

"I'm rough... run!"

Om...behind, there was the sound of a car starting at the end of the team. A Kryptonian soldier held a whip in his hand, and threw it on the ground with a slap. If it hit someone...hiss!

"Run for me, you rookies, you still want to go to the battlefield? Do you want to deliver food to others? Hurry up, let me see where your masculinity is."

Gritting his teeth, the dignified special fighters did not expect that there would be a day when they would be rebuilt.

"Report".

"speak".

"Sir, I don't like men."

Hahaha! A few comrades around him laughed instantly.

The Kryptonian warrior smiled knowingly: "Very good, I like your liveliness very much, you can still joke at this time, it seems that your tolerance limit has not yet reached, congratulations, you have increased your weight."

Whoops, after a wave of fluctuations flowed through.

The soldiers felt that the gravity on their bodies was getting bigger and bigger. If the gravity just now was only 50kg, the ease just now was gone, and the mouth and nose began to pant heavily.

Clap, finally, the last person was hit by the Kryptonian warrior with a whip.

He frowned, but did not shout, he had reached the limit, not the limit of endurance and physical strength, but the limit of speed, the innate limitation that prevented him from being as fast as others.

"You, it's you, why are others running ahead, and you want to be at the end?"

"what……"

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the speed began to rise. Unfortunately, the limit is not so easy to break. The Kryptonian warrior's whip was merciless, and every time it left a mark on his body.

After being beaten once, he clenched his teeth to speed up once, then slowed down again and was beaten again.

"Brother, together".

Two fighters ran beside him, one of them stood up, and the three stumbled forward. For an hour, everyone lay on the ground, motionless.

At least half of the people have whip marks on their bodies, but none of them are afraid or disappointed, but full of excitement.

The feeling of this power flowing through my body is amazing.

"collection, queue",

Seeing Sean approaching, the high-ranked sergeant began to command the assembly and quickly got up. No matter how tired his body was, even if it reached the limit, he had to stand up with his body bowed.

"Tell me who you are."

"soldier…"

"Tell me, do you regret it?"

"No regrets, swear to die",

"Very good, I hope you have something to gain today, fix it up, and start eating."

With a swoosh, Sean disappeared, not Flight, but teleportation.

The space in this world is like a sieve, densely packed. He got cheap and can use teleportation, but if he goes to another world, I am afraid that the distance of teleportation will be very short, but here, there are not so many restrictions.

"Look, it's the devil who is training these soldiers?"

Jarvan's face was full of shock: "This is the first time I have seen such a terrifying will. Although I grew up on Earth, compared to them, I seem to be too childish, brothers, we can't go on like this anymore."

Galen nodded silently: "The opportunity has been given to us, let's do something for this world!"

The canteen, today's soldiers' canteen has some special features. There is no change for ordinary soldiers, but the 500 soldiers who have been trained are divided into specific windows.

A Kryptonian soldier stood here, dripping a drop of water, or rather glowing water, into their soup for every meal.

And ordered the soldiers to drink the whole bowl of soup.

This is Sean's diluted Longevity Spring's water, pure energy. The soldiers will need more intense training next, and it is not enough to obtain energy by ordinary eating methods.

"Oh damn, come again".

Slap... Several soldiers didn't react for a while, and instantly buried their heads in the rice, so they were really embarrassed.

Gravity strengthened again, and his eyes looked at the smiling Kryptonian warrior from time to time, which was a yin ratio.

Gravity acts on them all the time, and Sean's purpose is simple, oppression.

In the evening, in a huge amount of conference room, five hundred soldiers were already sitting in it, Sean finally walked in, waved his hand, the door was tightly closed, and there were several high-level military leaders sitting in front, but Sean did not know.

"Hey, why don't they have gravity blessings on them?"

The Kryptonian soldier was taken aback: "Commander, they are not trained soldiers."

"I don't care, as long as it appears on my site, it's the same."

Slap! Several senior military officials sitting in front were instantly flushed and embarrassed, and they couldn't have a seizure in front of the soldiers. They couldn't say they couldn't, right?

Hold a breath of fire.

"Very good, you are not so useless, since you are here, let's take a look together!"

He raised his head and turned to the soldiers below, and glanced back and forth: "Some of you are from border defense, some are from reconnaissance, some are special soldiers, and some may have performed missions, keep in mind what I will tell you next."

Projection starts, from Resident Evil to killing in the world of Lord of the Rings.

Could it be explaining one thing, Sean's means.

"I taught this lesson to the super soldiers yesterday, they said I was the executioner, I needed redemption, and now, tell me, what am I?"

Looking at the soldiers, everyone is either determined, calm, or indignant, and so on.

No one spoke, even the senior military officials sitting in front were all soldiers. If they were Sean, they might have done even better. After all, they are not my race.

This sentence has drawn the line.

If I want my compatriots not to suffer, I have to make others suffer. What is the harm in me to bear the sin?

"Originally, I was invited to train the fighting skills of super soldiers, but General Dukao and I made a request to train you. To be honest, I admire the soldiers of Daxia."

Snapped! The left hand smashed down on the right chest and saluted.

"salute"

Huh...all of a sudden, everyone stood, looked at Sean and saluted, even the Kryptonian warrior standing behind also put his hand on his right chest, these warriors deserve their respect.

"sit down".

"But this is not enough. Maybe you don't know what you are facing. It's not important. It's important that you keep in mind that once you are defeated,"

His eyes narrowed a little: "The result may be worse than the information I showed you just now. Women and children will be reduced to commodity sales, and may become experimental products."

"Men will be distributed, become slaves, etc., and our civilization will be broken by our own hands."

"No, even if we all die, it can't be the consequence."

"That's right, sir, we're not afraid of death."

"Why not, who is afraid of whom?"

Sean raised his hand, and there was silence below.

"This is not enough. This is a war between civilizations. It is your life and death. I can tell you with certainty that even if you have been trained by me, you cannot be the opponent of the enemy."

The voice changed: "But, if you can't beat one, you can have two, if you can't beat two, you can three. I admire an animal in Africa, the hyena, they are shameless and united, and they can fight for one bite. no matter who the opponent is."

"In the future, I hope you are like this."

"Even if it's a lion and a tiger, they dare to take a bite of meat, even if they die."

The class ended and the soldiers dispersed.

The military executives sat in the small conference room, smoky.

"How do you feel about today?"

"If what he said is true, I'm afraid we are optimistic."

"There is no way, but one thing I know very well, Sean is brainwashing the warriors, instilling a dangerous awareness that they are not killing machines."

"The times create heroes, keep watching! It's finally a hope."

"If there is a war in the future, what secret hand is he doing here?"

"Believe in our soldiers",

ps: Thank you for the monthly pass of the "authoritative old driver", as well as your flowers.