"Have they left?" Ying Chenghe asked quietly.

"Hush." ​​Wei San motioned Ying Chenghe and Jin Ke to step back.

In addition to the materials in the material collection room of Ji Ci's former residence, which are still valuable, other places have greater symbolic significance and only one patrol team.

The patrol team saw the light reflected from the glass from a distance, and found Liao Runing and Huo Xuanshan outside. They immediately chased after them, but half of them stayed and walked towards the material collection room to check if there were any suspicious people.

Wei San and several others were forced to retreat continuously. Fortunately, the collection room was large and they could not be found for a while.

"Why don't we turn on the lights?" Someone in the patrol team suddenly asked.

"...You go turn on the lights." It should be the captain or deputy captain or something like that.

Jin Ke looked for a place to hide. Wei San grabbed one person with each hand and quickly jumped to another corner while it was still dark, and slipped into another door.

When the lights came on, all the conditions in the collection hall were visible. The patrol team was still checking around professionally, and some even started to walk towards the door where Wei San and his team were.

At this time, particularly miserable screams came from outside, one after another.

"Oh no, something happened!" The patrol team immediately gathered and walked out. It was obvious that it was their people who were screaming.

Outside the gate of Ji Ci's former residence.

"Keep screaming." Liao Runing and Huo Xuanshan each held a person, wearing a black hood on their face. This was the hood they used when they and Wei San sneaked into the attack on Xiao Eli and the general in the middle of the night at the Imperial Capital training ground.

"You guys keep going!" Liao Runing pretended to press the knife against the neck of the person he held, and said to the four people in front of him.

The highest level of the patrol team was only A-level. It was obvious that they could not beat these two people, and they could not watch their teammates being killed. They could only stare and scream.

"Louder." Huo Xuanshan was not satisfied, "Scream more miserably."

The patrol team: "..." "

Ah——"

"Why are you screaming like an idiot?" Liao Runing was also dissatisfied, and turned his head to complain to Huo Xuanshan about the patrol team.

But soon the patrol team inside rushed over. Huo Xuanshan and Liao Runing looked at each other and knocked out the person they wanted to kill, and of course the other four were not spared.

When the rest of the patrol team rushed over, they saw six people lying unconscious on the ground.

Material collection room.

"They're gone, let's go out too." Wei San motioned Jin Ke and Ying Chenghe to run out with him.

The three of them ran out in hiding and almost bumped into the patrol team carrying their teammates back. Wei San pulled the two down and squatted behind the fake stone.

After the patrol team hurriedly carried people past, Wei San and a few others slipped out and successfully joined Huo Xuanshan and Liao Runing outside.

"Where did you get the hoods?" Jin Ke asked.

Huo Xuanshan and Liao Runing pointed at Wei San in unison.

"Why do they have them and we don't?" Ying Chenghe questioned.

"These were given to me when I went to knock someone over before. I'll buy some for you two later." Wei San looked at the gate of Ji Ci's former residence. The statue of Ji Ci was still looking straight ahead with a smile on his face. "Let's go back first, otherwise it will be dawn."

The five of them hurried and finally got back to the dormitory building before dawn. They gathered around the table in the living room and stared at the hexagonal key for a long time. Finally, Liao Runing stretched out his hand and poked it: "That's it?"

Wei San nodded: "That's it."

"Is there no lock that can be opened in the material collection room?" Huo Xuanshan asked.

"I didn't have time to look, but it shouldn't be there." Wei San picked up the key on the table, "Eighty percent of the things inside were moved by Gong Yiliu."

"I'll go check Feng Jiusi and see if I can find any clues." Jin Ke said.

"Then I'll try to get close to Gong Yijue." Ying Chenghe thought for a moment and said.

Liao Runing: "Aren't you elementary school classmates? Why does he care about you now?"

Huo Xuanshan poked him and said in a loud voice: "Don't be so mean."

Ying Chenghe: "..."

Jin Ke: "Okay, there are still more than two hours before training, let's all go to rest."

The key was handed to Wei San for safekeeping, and the others prepared to wash up and go to bed, after running around all night.

At half past six, the five people got up on time, brushed their teeth, washed their faces, and got dressed like tigers.

After six forty-five, they appeared in the cafeteria of the West Tower practice field and spent five minutes eating breakfast.

At six fifty-two, the five people hurriedly arrived at the joint training field, and Wei San was holding two fruits in his hand.

The Imperial Military Academy, Pingtongyuan, Nanpasi Military Academy, and Samuel Military Academy had all arrived long ago. Each main team stood straight, and the representative teachers of each school sat in the lounge opposite.

"Where should we stand?" Ying Chenghe asked Jin Ke.

"Definitely the first one." Liao Runing stood directly next to the Imperial Military Academy.

Today was the first day, and everyone wore their military uniforms over their training uniforms.

Several people stood loosely and turned to each other to adjust their appearance.

Young Master Liao's buttons were collectively moved down one, and the military uniform was all crooked. Ying Chenghe helped him unbutton them all, and then buttoned them again.

Wei San turned his head and looked at Huo Xuanshan: "The hat is a little crooked."

Huo Xuanshan raised his hand and moved it: "Is it okay?"

Wei San bit the fruit in his hand and took the time to make a gesture to indicate that it was okay.

There were already teachers looking over there with dissatisfaction, but the people from Damocles Military Academy were eating fruits, yawning, and chatting. As long as it was not 7 o'clock, they did not care.

When several teachers came over, Jie Yuman coughed, stared at the kids, and signaled them to pay attention to their image.

It's only the first day, what are they like?

"Teacher, is your throat uncomfortable? This is rich in water, please try it." Wei San took the initiative to share.

Jie Yuman: "..."

She grabbed the fruit from Wei San's hand and warned in a low voice: "You guys should behave yourself later."

"Teacher, I don't think it's okay." Wei San's voice was not loud, but it was loud enough for the 3s-level people in the training ground to hear clearly, "Ji Chuyu and Zong Zheng Yue are staring at me, they will definitely not let me go."

Ji Chuyu: "..."

Zong Zheng Yue Ren did want to fight against Wei San through joint training, but until just now, he had never even looked at Wei San!

"Okay, let's get down to business and stop talking too much." The training teacher from the Imperial Military Academy glanced at Wei San, and waited until Jie Yuman came back before saying, "The team leader teacher has told you about the joint training. From today until the end of the competition, the main teams will all have joint training, especially mecha soldiers. So, let me be frank here. We will do our best to teach you, and as for how much you can learn, it all depends on yourself. Learning well is a skill, and not learning well... I don't need to explain the meaning of the last sentence of the notice."

After this teacher finished speaking, another teacher stepped forward: "Commanders and mecha technicians, step out, you will have classes on the side."

Each military academy has five teachers, commanders lead commanders, and mecha technicians lead mecha technicians. These two types basically communicate with each other, and it cannot be said that teachers are definitely better than students. The joint training mainly involves mecha soldiers. They have to face the guidance of all military academy teachers, understand the use of different weapons, and the teachers' moves.

One teacher stayed where he was, while the other teachers returned to the rest area: "Yang Ling Shan Gong of Nanpasi Military Academy."

"I know her, a 3S-level light mecha soldier. She is currently serving in the Tenth Military Region. One year, she led Nanpasi Military Academy to the second place in the overall ranking." Liao Runing and Wei San whispered.

"Snap--"

A whip suddenly appeared, brushed Liao Runing's ear, and hit the floor of the training ground.

Liao Runing slowly lowered his head. The extremely hard floor cracked directly, and there were even traces of whip marks, as if it was burned at high temperature, and there were no cracks around it: "..."

So are all military academy teachers so violent?

"I don't like people talking when I'm teaching." Shan Gong Yang Ling had a refreshing and gentle face. He didn't listen to the content and spoke in a gentle tone. "No need for mechas, let's do it directly. Pick someone to fight with me today."

Shan Gong Yang Ling raised the whip and pointed it in front of Liao Runing. When he came forward, the whip continued to move to the side.

Liao Runing silently stepped back.

"You, step out." Shan Gong Yang Ling pointed the whip at Zong Zheng Yue Ren.

Zong Zheng Yue Ren stepped out with a long spear in his hand. The two stood face to face in front of everyone. The others stepped back to leave them a place to fight.

Shan Gong Yang Ling was the first to attack. The whip broke through the air and swung towards Zong Zheng Yue Ren, with an irresistible roar.

Zong Zheng Yueren almost didn't think twice and went straight up to her, thrusting out her spear, trying to wrap around the whip and take her weapon.

As a teacher who could be a member of the main team, Shan Gong Yang Ling had her own skills.

Her whip wrapped around Zong Zheng Yueren's spear, and it should have been a saw of force, but Shan Gong Yang Ling's whip tip could actually move with her wrist.

Two-thirds of the whip wrapped around the spear, and the rest of the whip hit Zong Zheng Yueren's back of the hand.

'Snap—'

The sound of the whip hitting the back of the hand and the sound of the spear falling to the ground overlapped.

Zong Zheng Yueren looked down at the back of his hand, which was bleeding instantly, in disbelief.

"I heard that this long spear is your life?" Shan Gong Yang Ling said gently, "It seems that you have given up your life."

Zong Zheng Yue gritted his teeth, bent down and stretched out his hand to pick up his spear, but was whipped away by Shan Gong Yang Ling: "If you want to get your life back, you have to pass through my whip."

In the following time, the training ground continued to sound the sound of whips hitting people.

"This is too cruel." Liao Runing looked down at his shoes. Teacher Jie at least just kicked his buttocks, but this one whipped and drew blood.

Bleeding?

Liao Runing raised his head and turned to look at Wei San, and found that she was staring at Teacher Shan Gong, probably addicted to fighting.

He then looked at Jin Ke and Ying Xingjue who were in class opposite, neither of them looked here. Alas, this is such a good opportunity to see blood.

Liao Runing poked Huo Xuanshan, signaling him to look at the few drops of blood on the floor.

Huo Xuanshan lowered his head and sent a message to Jin Ke, who took a look and poked Ying Xingjue.

When Ying Xingjue was about to look over here, the teacher on the opposite side found out and asked them to be more serious.

Zong Zhengyue was beaten more and more severely, and in the end he was unable to get his long gun back from Shan Gong Yangling.

"Okay, line up." Shan Gong Yangling took out a handkerchief and slowly wiped his whip, "Next."

"Teacher, me!" Liao Runing raised his hand.

Shan Gong Yangling glanced at him, raised his whip and pointed it at Ji Chuyu: "You, step out."

The teacher picked the two strongest mecha soldiers right away, and it was clear that he wanted to temper the main players.

Liao Runing watched Ji Chuyu walk forward with disdain and stomped on the few drops of blood: "..."