Chapter 431 The First Day of the New Barracks

"Run, one two one, one two one."

"Fighting the country, protect the country..."

"Come here, all the recruits come here to gather!"

"You stepped on my foot, you idiot!"

"Announcement, the store will close in ten minutes, and the store will close in ten minutes!"

There were cluttered voices around, and cars were full of new recruits. With the sound of running, many veterans secretly whistled and made strange movements to the recruits.

"My neck hurts so much! But where is this!" The young man lying on a pile of luggage was awakened by the sound. The young man, dressed in an officer's uniform, shook his head and looked around in a daze.

"Welcome to Simmons recruit training camp. I promise that your life will be different from now on!"

As the young man looked at it, he saw a big man standing and talking to the crowd, and then another bus was coming.

"Welcome to the Metal Front!"

The bus is full of recruits looking left and right, and the body of the bus is Rita in full armor and the propaganda used to recruit soldiers.

"Get up, you idiot!" Just when the young man was puzzled, suddenly a black man with the rank of sergeant came over and kicked the young man's lying luggage.

" Sergeant, don't talk to the officer like this. And where is this? What's going on!" The young man in military uniform quickly stood up and then raised what he was wearing* to the black sergeant.

"sor! Hahaha, that's funny!" The black sergeant laughed, and that attitude made the young man feel bad.

"Shir, do you need any help?" Just as the young man looked around confusedly, words suddenly came from behind him that made the young man happy.

"Where is this!" The young man quickly turned his head, then looked at the rank of the second lieutenant and asked in a stiff tone.

"Sislow front support base, Simmons recruit training camp! Nice to meet you. I'm the head of the new barracks, Second Lieutenant Farrel!" Falell is a 40-50-year-old white man with a coalition logo on his shoulders, followed by an American flag pattern on his cuffs.

"This is the new barracks! How did I get here!" The young man was a little confused, and his last impression was that he was hit in the neck by the guards.

"You came with the recruit, and I'm also very strange about this!" Farrel said with a smile, and the wrinkles on his face showed that he was a veteran who applied again after leaving the army.

"Do you think I look like a recruit?" The young man shrugged his shoulders and then turned to let Farrel see his military uniform.

"My name is Cage, Major Cage at the headquarters of the United States. I think there must be some misunderstanding here, so I want to call the commander of the United States!" Cage raised his*, and in his eyes, a second lieutenant could not refuse his proposal, especially a second lieutenant in the U.S. military.

"Come with me!" Farrell nodded and then walked in with Cage's smile.

"Are you an American officer?" While walking around Cage, he looked at the American flag on Fartel's sleeve. After joining the coalition, all countries were unified military uniforms, and only the logo on his sleeves could tell which country it came from.

"No, I'm an officer of the coalition. I was brought here directly after I was recruited. In addition to the flag on my sleeve, I have been in charge of the new barracks in the hands of an Italian colonel! There are no borders here. No one cares where you come from, and you don't know where you will be divided!"

Farrel said as he took Cage through half of the new barracks, and then stopped in front of a tent.

"The 4th Battalion of New Soldiers!" Looking at the big words on the tent, Cage asked uneasily, "Didn't you take me to the phone?" What does this mean?

"You don't need a phone call!" Fartel shook his head and smiled, then took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and then said with a serious face: "Cage, a recruit sent from the United States, has a record of three consecutive military service desertion, and there are also accusations of posing as officers to escape the charges on the battlefield.

"Are you kidding!" Cage looked at the documents in Fartel's hand, with a mass of paste in his head.

Farell shook his head, then patted the paper in Cage's hand and said jokingly, "It makes me stare at you to death, because you will try to escape supervision by phone, as long as you can't go to the front line, you can do anything!" But don't worry, I have rich experience and have encountered any kind of situation. You can keep your original statement, but I can tell you clearly that you can't lie to me, Private Cage!"

Farrell walked into the barracks with a smile, followed by Cage with a paste head, and still didn't understand what was going on.

Cage looked back and forth, looking forward to seeing Qin Hui for a while, and then Qin Hui would say to him, "Go home, I'm kidding!"

However, Cage's fantasy was shattered in a short time. The new barracks were full of soldiers without coats exercising, while Cage's imagination of the marshal hidden in the crowd had never been seen.

Farrell walked ahead. He didn't know what Cage was thinking and didn't care about it.

"In my opinion, you are a scumbag and a piece of garbage. But you don't have to be discouraged. You can still be saved. That is to participate in this war and baptize your soul with blood and fearlessness! The army is a melting pot, and no matter what kind of goods you are here, it can give you a new look!"

Farrell took Cage all the way, and then stopped in front of a room with the letter J.

Farrell pushed the door and said without looking back; "This is Team J, and this is your future home!"

Kage looked up at everyone and found that there were five people here, four men and one woman, looking at different ages.

"Isn't this an officer's uniform!" A bearded soldier in his forties strangely pointed to Cage's clothes.

"I..."

"This is not the treatment of officers!" Before Cage could speak, a tattooed strong man came in from behind Cage and looked at the * on Cage's hand.

"This is the recruit I gave to you, Private Cage. Cage has always fantasized that he doesn't belong here and tried his best to escape. So I want you to tell him that this is a wrong idea!"

Fareer glanced at the crowd and asked, "No problem?"

"No problem, sir!" Everyone replied with one voice.

"Don't worry, second Lieutenant, I will let him have a sense of belonging here!" The tattooed man raised the muscles on his arm and looked at Cage with a smile.

"I'm relieved to you. Although you have just joined the army for three months, I'm proud of your performance!" Fareer nodded with satisfaction. If it were an ordinary recruit, he would not have placed Cage here.

"What is this!" Farell's satisfied expression froze on his face, because he saw a pair of playing cards scattered outside the mattress.

"Oh, damn it!" Looking at the poker cards picked up by Fareel, they looked regretful, and Fareer laughed.

"It seems that your spare time is very rich!" Falell fiddled with the poker cards in his hand and then raised them up.

"Second-class soldier Kimmel, tell me what my consistent view of gambling in the barracks!" Fareer asked with a smile.

"You don't like it, Lieutenant Farnell!" Kimmel is a big fat man who drew a card from the poker card with a sad face.

"Nanxi, why don't I like it!" Fareer asked with a smile.

"Because soldiers need courage and their own quality more than giving everything to fate!" The female soldier of the five stood up and drew a card as she spoke.

"So what do we need to do!" Farrel watched the other three draw away the poker cards and asked softly.

"Be disciplined and always ready to be the master of fate!" Five people raised the poker in their hands, and then ate the poker cards into their mouths in a loud roar.

"Very good!" Farre nodded and then patted the tattooed man on the shoulder with satisfaction, because he was the only one in the whole team who never participated in gambling but trained his body all day. Although Farell felt that the tattooed man had broken his brain, the soldiers only needed to obey orders and did not need a head at all.

"Maybe you will find it ridiculous, but believe me, you will understand later!" Farrel took out a few times from his body, and then opened Cage's *.

"In addition, I have good news for you. At 6 o'clock tomorrow morning, the marshal will come to the battlefield to watch you fight against aliens. This is an opportunity to rise. If you don't want to be a second lieutenant in your forties like me, then behave well!" Fareer tidied up his military uniform and went out with the words.

"Guys, have a good performance tomorrow. I'm optimistic about you!"

Looking at the departing Second Lieutenant Farre, Cage proudly swept the dust from his clothes, then nodded to everyone and retreated to the door.

"Ha ha, ha ha ha!"

After seeing Cage's movements, all five people present, including muscle men, gathered around Cage in the middle.

"What are you going to do! I warn you, I'm Major Cage..."

"Bangbang..."