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"Your performance on the battlefield has earned everyone's recognition, and they now privately call you 'Brave' Russell."

"Sir, this is what I should do. As a member of the Astral Army, I do not care about life or death, nor am I afraid of powerful enemies."

Lawrence nodded in satisfaction and said: "Very good, you are indeed a model of our 357th Regiment. Now there is a special mission that needs you to complete!"

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

"A planet called 009B has been discovered. It's a very primitive planet where people are still living in the agricultural age. Our Star Guardians need to establish a base on this planet, including all recruitment and training for the new army. Your job is to protect Commissar Kane as he goes there to carry out his work."

After Lawrence finished speaking, he glanced at Russell and noticed that Russell was standing there blankly without answering immediately.

"What's wrong? You don't want to?" Lawrence frowned slightly.

"Sir, I want to fight. The more brutal the battlefield, the more I like it. Demons, insects, orcs, dark elves, I am willing to fight the most powerful enemies."

Lawrence shook his head and said: I know you are very brave in battle, but don't always think about fighting. Training new recruits and building a new army is more important than fighting. Whether you like it or not, you have to go this time.

Russell sighed and said, "Yes, sir, I am willing to obey your orders."

Lawrence smiled and said: "Is that better?"

After returning to his lodgings, Russell found Cayenne and told him the captain's orders.

Kayans was very happy and said: This is a good job, you're really lucky!

Russell, however, was not happy and said: I still prefer fighting.

Kayans comforted him, saying: "Train the new army well. The Astral Army is never short of battles. You will have your chance."

Russell glanced at Cayans and said, "I don't know what kind of battles you will face in the future. Be careful. I hope we can meet again soon."

Take care, brother!

Take care, brother!

…………

A transport plane landed on the grass. After the plane came to a stop, Commissar Kane stepped out of the cabin, followed by a team of Cardia commandos, including Russell.

The members of this Cardia Commando team were all elite soldiers from their respective regiments. Russell represented the 357th Regiment, and the others each represented a regiment.

Besides the Cardiah Assault Regiment, there were other legions, and they all sent their respective legion political commissars.

Russell looked around and was surprised to see a group of Qataran jungle warriors.

The Katachon jungle warriors are quite famous within the legion; rumors say they are all muscle men, and indeed, seeing is believing—they are indeed all muscle men.

The dark green camouflage uniform was stretched taut by his muscles, and his bare arms were very muscular and covered in scars. His fierce and sharp eyes showed that he was not someone to be trifled with.

He also saw a group of Oglin warriors, who were slowly advancing under the leadership of a smart leader. He didn't know which unit these Oglins belonged to, but they were well-equipped with heavy steel armor, giant shields, and riot batons.

Commissar Kane glanced at the other legions and smiled, saying, "Looks like the competition is fierce. Let's go."

The military affairs department was quite fair; they had already prepared accommodations and recruitment and training locations for the Cadia Commando Regiment.

After entering the residence, Commissar Kane began to arrange the recruitment and training of new soldiers.

Russell was assigned a nice place to live, and he was quite satisfied with the spacious accommodation. As long as Commissar Kane didn't go out, he had plenty of free time.

Russell had rarely seen such a primitive world, so he found everything here very novel. In his spare time, he would wander around and take in the scenery.

“Hey bro, are you with the Cardia Commando?” one of them asked Russell.

Russell turned to look at the newcomer and said: Yes, I belong to the 357th Regiment of the Cardiah Assault Regiment.

The newcomer was a muscular man from Qatar.

This guy was 2.3 meters tall, and his body was twice as wide and thick as Russell's. He was wearing camouflage clothing, with a multi-functional tactical blade hanging from his waist and a heavy bomb gun on his back. The most conspicuous thing about him was the red cloth strip tied around his head.

“My name is Zog, from the 7th Regiment of Katachon. I’ve heard of the reputation of your Katya Commando Regiment for a long time, and I’m so glad to finally meet you today. But do you look very ordinary?”

Russell, unperturbed by Zog's offense, laughed and said: "The members of the Cardia Commando are just ordinary people."

What kinds of battles have you experienced?

Russell thought for a moment and said: I have fought against orcs.

"Orcs? Hmph, those brainless idiots are the easiest to deal with. I fought them a year ago, and I single-handedly killed a thousand orcs in the jungle, including an orc warlord!"

Russell listened in stunned silence, stammering: You killed a thousand orcs all by yourself? And a warlord too?

Russell knew very well the strength of those orcs. Those green monsters were not easy to deal with. It would take at least three commando members to kill even the most ordinary orc boy. Orc warriors or big orcs would require even more Astragalus troops. How could anyone believe that this burly man from Katachon had killed a thousand orcs all by himself?

"What, you don't believe me?" Zog frowned slightly.

Russell smiled and said: Of course I believe it, I just find it incredible.

“What I’m talking about is nothing. My commander once killed thousands of orcs all by himself,” Zog said proudly.

“Slymabo?” Russell blurted out.

Zog looked at Russell seriously and said: You've also heard of Slymabo's story?

Russell laughed: Of course I've heard of him, and I know him very well. He's a remarkable hero.

“Ha,” Zog said excitedly: “Of course, Sleimabo is our most powerful tactical mastermind in Qatar. He has experienced countless bloody battles and won countless victories in his life. He is the pride of us Qatar people.”

Russell nodded repeatedly and said: He is not only the pride of your Catachan, but also the pride of the entire Star Force. We all admire him.

"Hahaha," Zog laughed loudly, "I like you. May I ask your name?"

"My name is Russell."

"Ah, Brother Russell, it's a pleasure to meet you. If you need anything, you can find me at the Katachon camp."

“I will, Zog brothers.”

Zog left satisfied, adding as he departed, "The rumors were true; the Cardia Commando lives up to their reputation."

Russell also really liked this straightforward warrior.

Russell felt unprecedented pressure in front of this Katachán man, a pressure that came from the depths of his soul. Facing the Katachán man was like being stared at by a ferocious beast.