Slay the Gods: The spokesperson for Zhulong, starts with the God-killing Gun

Just when the new recruits were still in a daze about Zhang Yun's heroic feat, a series of violent roars suddenly sounded in the distance, breaking their meditation.

The sound came from far away and came closer with a sense of urgency, making the recruits look towards the source of the sound.

Military jeeps drove over in an orderly and spectacular manner like an army, and the dust kicked up by their wheels created trails of dust in the air.

These vehicles shone with metallic luster in the sun, and their appearance undoubtedly brought new vitality to this base that had just experienced a battle.

Then, the soldiers who had disappeared in front, other auxiliary personnel of the base and instructors got out of the car.

Their expressions varied, some were curious, some were surprised, and it was obvious that they were still very clear about what had just happened.

Chief Instructor Yuan walked in front with his hands behind his back and a brisk pace.

His figure was upright, and every step he took was firm and powerful, revealing the temperament and majesty of a leader.

His eyes were sharp, looking straight ahead, as if he was looking for something.

Beside him, Instructor Hong's face was as black as charcoal, his teeth gnashed, and there seemed to be a hint of resentment and pain in his eyes. He glanced at Zhang Yun with a complicated look.

It seemed as if he wanted to eat Zhang Yun alive.

This complicated look made Zhang Yun tremble all over!

Arms on chest.

Speak righteously.

"I'm not gay!!!"

Instructor Hong was stunned.

Then his face turned even darker, and the instructors next to him couldn't help but laugh when they saw this scene.

Instructor Yuan walked steadily to the front of the recruits, and his arrival seemed to bring an invisible pressure.

The recruits felt this atmosphere and stood up straight involuntarily, as if waiting for inspection.

Their eyes were focused on Instructor Yuan, waiting for his next words.

"good!

You did very well in this impromptu test!

I declare!

This carnival day ends here!" Instructor Yuan's voice was loud and powerful, and his words caused a commotion among the recruits.

Hearing the instructor's words, the recruits immediately started talking.

They originally thought that the battle just now was a real crisis, but they didn't expect it to be a test.

Especially the female soldiers led by Molly, they stood up directly and spoke to the instructors with sad and angry faces.

“Is this kind of testing really worth it?

Are we recruits just consumables?

Just for a test!

So many people died!

More than a dozen of our sisters have left us forever!" Molly's voice trembled noticeably, and her eyes were filled with pain and sorrow.

Her words went straight to the heart of the matter, and even the instructors present were moved.

There were still traces of tears on Molly's face. Her hands were clenched into fists and her body was trembling slightly. It was obvious that she was trying hard to suppress her inner grief.

The female soldiers around also echoed this, their faces also filled with dissatisfaction and anger.

They could not accept such an explanation, and could not accept that their friends had died in vain.

When Instructor Yuan faced Molly's questioning, his expression was initially stunned, as if he had not expected the recruits to have such a reaction.

But soon, a smile appeared on his face, a kind of praise for the performance of the new recruits. His eyes flashed with a hint of complexity, but deep in his eyes, there was a hint of satisfaction.

This is exactly the effect he wants: the recruits can show their concern for their comrades and their questioning of injustice, which proves that they not only have the iron blood of soldiers, but also the warmth of humanity.

"Hahaha! It's a good thing that you have such awareness!" Instructor Yuan's voice was loud and inspiring.

His eyes moved lightly over the recruits, as if confirming their emotions and reactions.

"It proves that your bond is deep! You are truly iron-blooded warriors, yet also humane Night's Watchmen!"

His words were full of pride and encouragement, and he clearly appreciated the unity and emotional connection among the recruits.

Instructor Yuan glanced at him lightly, then changed the subject, his expression becoming serious and mysterious.

"But..." He deliberately prolonged his voice, arousing the curiosity and attention of the recruits.

"Who said these new recruits are going to die?" Instructor Yuan's voice was filled with a hint of amusement, and his eyes flashed with a cunning light.

His words were like a bombshell, causing an uproar among the recruits.

The recruits looked at each other, their expressions changing from shock to confusion to hope.

They didn't know what the meaning of Instructor Yuan's words was, but a strong hope surged in their hearts.

Is it possible that those comrades who died in the battle still have a chance of survival?

There was a glint of disbelief in Molly's eyes, her lips trembled slightly, and there was a hint of expectation and uncertainty in her voice.

"Instructor, do you mean... they are still alive?" Her words were full of desire for a miracle.

Instructor Yuan did not answer directly. He just smiled slightly, and that smile was full of deep meaning.

In the tense atmosphere, there were suddenly slight footsteps coming from behind.

Molly and her companions turned around and saw that the recruits they thought were dead were actually walking out alive one by one.

With touched smiles on their faces, they slowly walked towards Molly and the other recruits.

A look of surprise appeared on Molly's face, her eyes widened, as if she couldn't believe her eyes.

A gleam of light flashed in Xiaozi's eyes beside her, as if he had figured something out at this moment.

Her expression changed from shock to relief, as if all her doubts had been answered.

"When you're in mortal danger, you'll be rescued by the instructor! But a realistic fake corpse will be left behind!"

Yuan Gang's voice was calm and powerful, and his words revealed the authority of an instructor and his concern for the recruits.

“No why?

It is to let you understand the cruelty of real combat!

Let you experience such a transformation of blood and tears!

Only then can you become qualified Night's Watchmen!" His words were full of expectations and trust in the new recruits.

Yuan Gang said in a deep voice, his eyes sweeping over every recruit. He knew that this experience would be deeply imprinted in their hearts.

He hopes that this experience will enable the recruits to have a deeper understanding of the responsibilities and mission of the Night's Watch.

The other recruits also understood everything, and expressions of awe appeared on their faces.

They understood the instructors' good intentions and the true significance of this test.

Although this experience was full of pain and fear, it also made them understand more deeply what it means to be a night watchman.

The recruits' hearts were filled with complex emotions. They were grateful that their "sacrificed" comrades were able to return safely, and they also admired the instructors for carefully arranging this test.

They knew that this experience would become a valuable asset in their lives and an important step in their growth into true night watchmen.

Molly and the other female soldiers hugged their "resurrected" comrades tightly. Tears flashed in their eyes, but relieved smiles appeared on their faces.

Yuan Gang smiled with satisfaction.

"Your performance in this test has been recorded by the instructors!

I will give you points!

It will be announced on the notice board tomorrow!

At the same time, training for today and tomorrow is cancelled, giving you two days of rest!

okay!

Disband! "