Daniel and Weirbo, these two old men, had been quarreling rivals for decades. Every time they met, they would inevitably squabble, either over an academic topic resulting in endless arguing, or hurling insults at each other over the slightest provocation. The level of confrontation between them would make anyone's hair stand on end.

The second day after Peace arrived at Sky City, Wind Thunder entered a preparatory phase.

Weirbo, holding a loudspeaker, stood in front of the training platform on the large playground. His animated voice filled the field. "Guys and girls, the time to test you all has arrived. Tomorrow, we will ride the Hengyu to Sky City. We will participate in a week-long military confrontation. It will be a battle. Give it your all - your 120% usual effort- and fight for a good result. I believe in you all. Wind Thunder is proud of you."

With Weirbo's resounding voice echoing across the field, below the stage, there was a sudden roaring response that filled the air.

Weirbo first praised the countless people sincerely and then instantly switched the focus, saying, "Lastly, please do not forget the instructors who have been accompanying you during this time, teaching you various military skills, without them, there would be no you now."

Yes, even the title of being a model teacher is undoubtedly suited for that group of instructors. The brief school life is fleeting. When we return, it will also be the time of conferment. At that moment, everyone has already parted ways with their instructors. Remembering the instructors who have been with us day in and day out in the past months, silently returning to the military area, not a few boys and girls have wet circles in their eyes. Who says there are no tears, it's just that the time to be sad is not now.

"Salute."

Along with the dean's shout, all the students raised their arms and saluted a standard Federal Army salute. Never before has a movement been performed so vigorously, and in response, several standard salutes were given, which refused to end for a long time.

When the team disbanded, everyone surrounded their instructors. Everyone kept taking photos with the light screen cameras for memory, or asking for contact information. Many male students even suggested treating them to dinner or a big treat. Many warriors from the logistics department asked for Feng Yi's autograph. In no time, many warriors had Feng Yi's crookedly written name all over their clothes, backpacks, and decorations.

With the dean's passionate injection of an adrenaline shot, the quiet college suddenly seemed to be injected with holiday energy. The whistle sounded... Gathering, checking attendance, dismissal, carrying supplies, and waiting for the superior's orders, the soldiers began their work. After interacting with the instructors, the veterans of the mobile system, students of the Special Forces Department, and a group of logistics soldiers placed in the combat structure all began the work of removal with high spirits.

The military equipment and even the daily necessities required for this confrontation were as numerous as cow's hair. It is estimated that the Hengyu will not set off formally until the next afternoon. The group of people trained by Feng Yi have now been incorporated under Zi Mou's account. In other words, from now until the end of the military confrontation, Zi Mou will serve as the commander in name of the soldiers.

The soldiers showed a high work efficiency. The huge battleship kept getting busier with people coming in and out, either moving sports equipment in groups of three to five, or humanoid mobile soldiers constantly transporting food to the cold storage, with a constant stream of shuttle transport vehicles...

"Move aside."

"You move aside."

"I don't want to."

"Why should I move if you don't?"

"Damn it, I won't."

"Whoever wants to move, go ahead. Either you move first, or no one moves. It's useless even if you do."

This didn't even wait for the start of the journey. One thing lead to another, and a logistics brother and a special forces soldier started a fight. The reason for the fight was due to not giving way to each other during the narrow transfer process in the dormitory area. As they tussled, not only did their things fall to the ground, but they also lost all decency. Feng Yi even recognized the adult book on the ground.

Those who were in the same account lacked one thing, adjustment, which was inevitable in daily life.

A mid-level officer hurriedly came up to stop them, but instead, the two fought more and more fiercely: "Damn, a logistics soldier thinks he's something."

"Shit, I've long been dissatisfied with you high-handed special forces trash."

Feng Yi was leaning against the side of the corridor, coldly observing everything and took a big gulp of alcohol, gulp, gulp... He immediately pulled the two apart, "If you want to fight, you can, but don't block the way, feel free to fight anywhere outside."

Neither of them were willing to back down, and upon hearing his words, they immediately hit it off. Just like that, they left the battleship arguing and left everyone staring...

It should be noted that fighting is strictly prohibited in the military school and even in the military camp. However, not only did Feng Yi not stop the fight, but he was actually drinking alcohol publicly in front of everyone. Just, what kind of person was he? A powerful man who had nothing to do all day, a strict military training instructor, or a truly uninhibited soldier? Numerous question marks lingered in the minds of the surrounding officers.

Seeing the lieutenant officer wanting to speak, Feng Yi said, "It's useless, we can't change anything in a short time. Among men, sometimes speaking with fists can solve problems faster."

This was a double-edged sword that had both advantages and disadvantages. Either way, upon hearing his words, the lieutenant silently turned and walked away.

The so-called no fight, no acquaintance, after a while, the two men who were battered and bruised were actually leaning on each other as they walked back to the battleship. "Brother, you reacted quite quickly."

"You're not bad either, just a bit heavy-handed."

"We're in the military, we don't have to pay for fighting ourselves. In this day and age, can we be lenient?"

"Hahaha..." The two men laughed as they joked and drew many weird looks from the people around them. Until they saw Feng Yi leaning against the side of the ship, drinking and as if lost in thought, they finally let go of each other with some embarrassment.

"Done fighting?" Feng Yi didn't even turn his head. He could tell who was coming just by their voices.

Both of them hung their heads in silence.

"Huh, if you're done fighting, go back to your own business. I didn't see anything." Just like nothing had ever happened, this acting instructor remained calm and cool, casting his deep gaze towards the distant unknown.

Feng Yi might not have seen it, but Xia Xinru, who was passing by, saw it all and silently gave Feng Yi a thumbs-up. Sometimes, this instructor can be quite charming.

But judging from the injuries of the two men, the special forces soldier was obviously worse off than the logistics brother. This undoubtedly proved from a side angle that the fighting level and combat resistance of logistics soldiers are not only better than the special forces, but are actually superior, although to a limited degree.

Everyone was bustling about all morning, all working hard to suppress their hunger, flitting back and forth between battleship bodies at great speed. The fragrant smell drifting into the room from the cafeteria could not help but make the young soldiers work harder...

"Hey, have you heard? The food we get as battleship soldiers is incomparable to what we used to have."

"I only know we're getting eight dishes and a soup, all different each week. My stomach is already empty."

"What are you two doing, stop chatting and get back to work."

A joyful bustle filled the inside and outside of the ship.

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