Navy’s Dark Admiral

The next day, the sky was very bright.

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

"Today is finally the special training, I thought I would have to wait forever!"

"Well, I heard that there is a new instructor."

"It's really unlucky. It happened that Lieutenant General Dorag was on an emergency mission. The new instructor must not be as powerful as Lieutenant General Dorag."

"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 quite a few powerful characters among our new recruits this year. Dauberman, Herbert, Dalmesia from the headquarters, Stoloberg from the G2 branch, and Rice from the G8 branch, Each of them has the strength of a monster!"

Most of the eyes of these newcomers are focused on the most dazzling five people, three of them are strong people who are good at swordsmanship, and one is a very rare iron head skill. As for the last one, although it is just an ordinary animal ability user , but with the powerful physical skills, it also has a very 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 more or less heard the name of Longinus, but not many people 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 the boss of Longinus!"

The one who spoke was Rice from the G8 branch, with a mohawk on his head, and the other was Stoloberry from the G2 branch, whose skull was far longer than normal.

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 didn't have any fear in their hearts, instead they cheered happily, making the adjutants on the side sigh in their hearts, 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 finishing speaking, exclamations suddenly erupted in the field, full of doubt and disbelief. They naturally knew Longinus. According to those adjutants, this man can be said to be from the previous session, or even from the last five sessions. 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' disposition, even the gazes of tens of thousands of people can remain indifferent. Naturally, he would not react much to such a small scene. He also took a step forward at the moment, and said in a gentle tone with unquestionable toughness. :

"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 is required is absolute obedience,

do you 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, start the first task of the morning exercise. Within 30 minutes, punch 10,000 times with all your strength!"

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

...

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. It must be the royal family asking for help. Let the navy come 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 Kingdom of Atlan?"

"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 even lost the most basic fig leaf." The adjutant sighed, "Won't the government control the royal family's mess like this?"

"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 things that don't have 'meaning'. Anyway, whether it's a pirate attack or a domestic riot, they only 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 guarantee the safety of those refugees." Drago sighed, "People can take medicine and undergo surgery when they are sick, so what should we do if the world is sick? What to do?"