Shen Qian glanced at the long queue and was about to turn around when he suddenly froze.
He turned his gaze over there again.
"Company Commander, what's wrong?" Shang Zuo noticed Shen Qian's unusual behavior and couldn't help but ask.
"It's nothing, I was just thinking about some things from the past."
He withdrew his gaze, then shook his head with a wry smile and turned to enter the office building.
Although Shang Zuo was puzzled, he didn't ask any more questions and hurriedly followed.
...
On the other side, in the long line of new recruits registering, a young man was also hanging his head.
As if sensing that the gaze that had been fixed on him had disappeared, the young man dared to raise his head, but cold sweat had already soaked his back.
He never imagined that one day when they met again, he would no longer have the courage to even bear the other person's gaze.
"Zhao Xin, are you alright? You're covered in sweat."
"Is he already getting nervous...?"
"Haha, it's not his fault. Actually, I was a little nervous too. This is the famous Jiangzhong Army Lushu Camp, not to mention we have a legendary company commander."
The people around him were whispering and dreaming, but the young man, who seemed to have survived a disaster, remained silent, staring at the distant office building with a complex expression.
...
Shen Qian was genuinely surprised that Zhao Xin had actually joined the Ninth Company of the Deer Camp.
Looking back, it makes sense. Because of the incident, Zhao Xin's uncle's family was exiled, and Zhao Xin himself was also punished. But after all, he was just a student, and what was damaged was mainly his future.
It is likely because of this connection that Zhao Xin, who should have been able to join the elite troops, could only choose to join the ordinary troops.
The other party's talent was not bad among ordinary people, so it is not surprising that he stood out and was transferred to the elite troops.
"Life is unpredictable!"
After a moment of reflection, Shen Qian turned his gaze to the alloy gate in front of him.
After verifying the iris, the door slowly opened, and Shen Qian walked in.
The lights automatically turned on, revealing a spacious 300-square-meter area in front of us.
Under the bright light, various brand-new martial arts equipment were placed there. An air-conditioned cabinet stood on the east side, containing various new types of medicines, while dozens of psionic guns of various models and sizes were hung on the west wall.
What you see before you is the standard treatment for a colonel-level officer... a private military-grade training room!
The engineers from the Military Industry Department only finished setting it up this morning.
Upon receiving the news, Shen Qian rushed over immediately.
The first reason is that the core technology of all the physical fitness testing machines and simulators on the market today is actually controlled by military personnel. In other words, only the military-grade ones are the most advanced.
Before sinking, the only way to accurately determine one's location within the mountains and seas is with the help of a top-of-the-line military-grade simulator.
The second reason lies in those dozens of psionic guns.
Unauthorized military students can only purchase psionic firearms for practice.
But the dozens of guns displayed in front of the sinking vessel were all real combat weapons!
The most dazzling weapon hanging in the center, a giant psionic gun engraved with black and white patterns and measuring 1.5 meters in length, is the sniper rifle that Shen Qian had always longed for.
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