The department finished here, "Black Man Ha ha smiled." Of course, your training here is the foundation. If you finish it, you can enter the jackal test period. "
Hou Dacheng stared blankly for a moment and then smiled bitterly to see that the black man picked his eyebrows. "What’s your name? You’d better give yourself a nickname to remember."
"What else can you call a kitchen bar?" But Hou Dasheng shrugged. "Come on, I hope I can make it."
"You can call my school or the chief, but you’d better call me the chief here." The black man said and led Hou Dasheng or the kitchen to a building.
I got myself a set of washing and pillows and bedding, and the school took him to the dormitory behind the building.
At this time, Hou Dacheng realized that this training camp covers a large area. There are two low barracks behind this building, and there is a large playground behind the barracks.
In this camp, Hou Dasheng can see several white people playing around. They looked at it strangely and Hou Dasheng blew a whistle.
"Sir, when can we recruit yellow-skinned monkeys in Blood Mountain Training Camp? What else can they do except squeak and squeak?" The speaker was a white young man with a shaved head. He looked about mid-twenties and one meter tall.
The whole face looks like a poisonous snake, and he looks at Hou Dasheng as if he saw the prey. "I don’t think this weak waste can support here and let me break his neck."
"Viper, I’m in charge here, not you." Sure enough, the nickname of the goods is Viper. I didn’t look at him when I saw the school. "Put away your damn discrimination here if you don’t want to be killed by me someday."
Obviously, the school is also very dissatisfied with this poisonous snake, but I don’t know why this poisonous snake is still here.
"All right, sir, but since I’m a newcomer, it’s okay for me to locate this according to the rules." The snake looked at Hou Dacheng with a cold smile. "Come on, yellow-skinned monkey, you’re a rare species."
Hou Dasheng frowned and looked at the school, only to find that the school leaned back against the wall. "Now you need the first lesson to position yourself. Students can challenge each other. Of course, guns can’t be dead or disabled. They can be guns during exercises or moving target competitions."
"The higher the comprehensive score ranking, the more resources you will get, and the last one will be eliminated from the training camp." However, the school shrugged. "Mercenaries can’t eat this meal for everyone, so leave quickly."
"His name is viper. What’s your name?" The school paused. "When you win, you can tell him where the loser is qualified to tell others his name."
The chef sighed. This is the law of the mercenary jungle. I have to adapt myself now. This is the law. It is very simple and direct. The reason why the kitchen corners slightly become warped is that he likes it.
"You know, once I picked up a China monkey, he actually knelt down and begged me. Of course, he was generous. I let him lick my shoes and let him go." The snake smiled coldly. "This time I think it might be a good choice for you to lick my pants."
The kitchen was too lazy to tell him that he had lost his luggage. As soon as he jumped up to the poisonous snake, he rushed to the front. The poisonous snake was shocked and then burst back two steps. A hook was thrown at the kitchen.
"Pa" the kitchen raised her hand and stopped the snake. She waved a hook and cut it to the snake neck. The snake quickly reached out and blocked the kitchen attack. But did the kitchen attack end so soon?
"Bang" a muffled sound behind the kitchen, the school suddenly shrank its pupils, only to see the snake "wow" spit out one mouthful blood, and the whole person kept retreating, and finally rolled for two times before he could lie still.
"Machine gun, what are you still doing? Call the medic immediately." The school looked at the snake being beaten out by the kitchen and suddenly the road was invisible to others, but it was clear to the school.
Just now, the poisonous snake held the kitchen and cut it at his neck. At the same time, the kitchen pendulum has been directly put into his belly, and the biting foot makes the school eyelids cramp.
"Don’t worry, I’m following the rules." The chef patted himself and lifted his leg and grabbed the luggage. "This cargo is not dead or disabled, but it is estimated that it will still be needed after lying for three months."
The chef cursed the white-skinned pig with a pie mouth, and dared to start work with people without knowing the details. Is it deliberate to find fault? What is this not a stupid egg?
The school put the chef in a dormitory with a smile. This is the only way: "The requirements here are simple first, obeying the rules second, obeying the rules third, or obeying the rules."
"Even if you are sent by a jackal, if you don’t follow the rules, I still have to let you go." The school looked at the kitchen coldly. "We allow confrontation and ranking, but this must be done outside the dormitory in public. The rules are one-on-one."
"The requirement is that you can’t die, and you can’t be disabled for life. I will personally check the situation of poisonous snakes. If you have any questions, please leave." The school face showed a smile. "But your skill is really good. No wonder Snow Fox will send you."
"Don’t worry, he’s not dead or disabled." The chef shrugged. "To find a good doctor, he needs to lie down for a month. Of course, if a doctor is normal, he needs to lie down for three months."
The school nodded. "This is the timetable and the rules here. The canteen is 300 meters on the right side of the dormitory. You just arrived to eat according to the new standard, but you knocked out the poisonous snake. You can have five points to eat at the D-class students temporarily."
The school handed a badge to the chef. "This is the D-class student logo. You can go to the D-class window of the canteen to get your own meal with it."
After these schools confessed a few words, I left Hou Dasheng alone and had to go and see if the viper was called Hou Dasheng to beat it up.
The chef picked up this badge and looked at it. The work of this badge is not exquisite. It is simply carved with four skeletons and then a Latin letter "D".
Four grades: A, B, D. This is the blood mountain grading system where Hou Dasheng is now. These grades determine the food, training resources and accommodation you can get.
In addition to these four grades, there is a newcomer level, which is enough for you to eat, drink and get general training. For example, the newcomer shooting training is distributed with 20 rounds each time, and an ak47 is just a plate for food. You can eat whatever you want in the kitchen.
At the D level, you can eat buffet dishes. There are 20 kinds of dishes you can choose, and in shooting, you can choose three kinds of assault rifles and train 100 rounds.
Newcomers need to salute the first class, and the dormitory is also inferior.
"The mercenary world is the world of the strong, and those who are capable can naturally get better treatment for the weak or quit this world."
This is printed on the last word of this rule. When Hou Dacheng arrived at lunch, he simply packed up and walked to the canteen, which was not far from the dormitory, and it was on the right side of the dormitory.
This canteen is quite characteristic of the army. It is square and full of stainless steel tables and chairs. As stipulated, it is divided into abd and newcomer area.
The bustling crowd just finished training, but Hou Dasheng found a large group of people quietly pointing at him behind his back. Obviously, the viper thing was not hidden from people.
Hou Dasheng, with the D-shaped skull card hanging on his chest, silently walked to the D area to get the plate. There were whites and blacks in the crowd, and South Americans were very distinctive. However, Hou Dasheng did not see a yellow skin.
Hou Dasheng walked silently with his plate to the window of Zone D. There were 20 kinds of dishes in the window, from barbecue to vegetable salad, but these dishes were barely enough for the chef.
"Hey, man, I heard that you killed the poisonous snake very badly just after you came here." Just as the cook was cooking, a palm suddenly slapped the chef’s shoulder.
When a chef’s stirring hand "snapped" the dinner plate, the chef suddenly grasped the hand that patted him on the shoulder, pulled forward and twisted it.
The scream of "Ow" startled all the people who ate in the hall to see a black man about 1.7 meters tall being directly screwed in front of the kitchen. His eyes were half kneeling and he was in tears.
"My friend, you will scare people to death. Don’t pat others on the shoulder easily. I still want you to attack me." It seems that there is no malicious kitchen to let this black man go. He apologized with a wry smile. "I’m sorry I overreacted."
"Hey, you are really good at kung fu." The black man was suddenly put up by the kitchen and his eyes shone. "Can my friends teach me how to make me look like one?
Ueee so much? Hey, ha. "
Said the black man also set up a few Bruce Lee styling chefs to turn over their eyes and continue to cook.
Chapter 21 Training This is a warm-up knockout.
"Physical fitness, shooting, fighting, and drills are all assessments, and then the comprehensive score will be higher than the limit level." Coincidentally, this black man lives in the same dormitory as the chef
After dinner, the curly-haired black man nicknamed "Axe" went back to the dormitory with Hou Dasheng and explained to him the grading rules here. "We will finish reaching the B-level standard in one month, and B-level will be eliminated."
"Only when the score reaches the minimum requirement of B level can you be eligible to participate in a training. Our training period is three months. If you get through it in three months, you will graduate if you are not eliminated."
The chef shrugged his shoulders and said he knew, while the axe was excited and rubbed his hands at the kitchen. "You know, if we can graduate from here, our daily salary will be raised, and we will go out from the blood mountain training camp to join other mercenaries, and at least we can get 300 dollars a day. Some dangers can even get 100 dollars."
It’s 300 dollars a day, and the chef gulps down a mouthful of saliva, which makes Ginta so easy to earn.
"But the training here is not cheap." But see the axe with a sad face. "The training will cost 30,000 yuan, and it will be recommended by students who have graduated from here or mercenary groups, whether they are eliminated or not."
Hush Hou Dasheng gasped. Boy, it’s 30 thousand dollars in three months. It’s not cheap. Just after rough calculation in the cafeteria, it takes 100 people to make the bottom.
Isn’t it worth millions of dollars? But it’s nothing to think that you can get hundreds of dollars a day after you go out from here.
"Axe, how did you come? Are you also a mercenary?" Hou Dacheng asked the axe curiously, while the latter shook his head firmly. "No, I’m not a mercenary."
"I was sent by the tribe to train some mercenaries in our tribe. I just know English, and then I got a letter of recommendation from these mercenaries. My father decided to let me receive training. Yes, my father is a tribal chief."