The consequences of that loud bell ringing earlier forced them to take these words seriously. No one knew what would happen in a minute, so no one wanted to be the first to speak out.
In just one minute, the square, which had been in complete chaos, fell silent, and everyone stood obediently beside their tents.
“My name is Zhao Xizhe. From now on, I am your captain. You are to solve all the problems that arise between you if you can solve them yourselves. If you can’t solve them, come to me. But if I find that your problems are so childish that they are beyond redemption, you will be dealt with according to military regulations.”
Mo Shuwan and the others carefully recalled the military regulations they had just seen, but couldn't recall any regulations of this kind.
"The tags on your uniforms represent your current soldier rank: black, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, and gray. These are all the soldier ranks in the Alliance. Once confirmed, they cannot be changed. To climb to a higher rank, you must continuously accumulate military merits. Anything you do that benefits the Legion or the Alliance will be counted as military merit. Making mistakes will result in the deduction of military merits. However, if your military merits are negative, you will be dealt with according to military regulations."
As Zhao Xizhe spoke, everyone in the square looked down at the signs that were already hanging on their waists. They looked around and found that almost all of them were purple, with only a handful of people wearing blue, but in fact, they were not the most eye-catching.
At this moment, the most attention should be paid to Mo Shuwan and his group, because among the thousands of people in the entire square, only their identity tags were gray, the lowest level of gray soldiers. Apart from those who had seen Wen Zuo and his group in action, other newcomers would inevitably look down on them.
After all, those who are chosen to come here are not weak. Even those who are slightly weaker have some special abilities, so they are naturally a bit arrogant and look down on those who are weak.
Of course, Mo Shuwan and the others were oblivious to these gazes. Their strength lay within themselves, and their purpose in coming here was simply to make contact with the enemy as soon as possible.
Sigh, I want to go home.
Someone asked, "Is there a quick way to earn military merits?"
"Heh, once you're qualified to go to the front lines, you'll naturally be able to quickly earn military merits." Zhao Xizhe clearly didn't want to waste any more words with them. He suddenly took out a form filled with many names, and those names were also colored. Most of them were purple, with a few blue ones mixed in, and six gray ones in a row.
He glanced at the few gray names, then scanned the crowd before fixing his gaze on Mo Shuwan and her group. "The six of you will be in charge of the team's meals from now on."
"Why???"
"As your captain, my words are orders, and you have no right to object." Zhao Xizhe coldly retorted, then stopped looking at Cheng Hua, who was talking back, and continued to arrange things for the others. Clearly, those with blue names were being given special attention by Zhao Xizhe.
Ten minutes later, everyone was settled. Except for Mo Shuwan and a few others, everyone else was divided into ten groups, each with about a hundred people. The guys with blue names became the leaders of these ten groups. Since there were only eight of them, Zhao Xizhe had to reluctantly select two group leaders from the other two groups.
"Breakfast will be at six o'clock tomorrow morning, and morning training will start at seven o'clock."
After Zhao Xizhe finished speaking, he left without saying another word. Everyone in the square was still confused. They had never seen any legion be so perfunctory. At least they should have explained the rules, the things to pay attention to, and what they were going to do.
But there was nothing there. The square, which had been quiet for a moment, became lively again.
Most of them were looking at Mo Shuwan and his group with schadenfreude. Putting aside how embarrassing it was to act as a 'cook' in front of so many people, how could they possibly prepare breakfast for a thousand people when there was nothing left in the place? Would they be court-martialed if they couldn't?
Even Mo Shuwan was a little unsettled this time. She had no problem with the soldiers being of low rank, but what did it mean to be in charge of feeding over a thousand people? Even if they were to be in charge, shouldn't they at least provide them with the food and other necessities?
Mo Shuwan turned her head and looked around. It was empty. There was no food at all, and apart from them, the new recruits, there were no soldiers around. They were just left there to fend for themselves.
After enduring his anger for a long time, Chenghua finally lost his temper and kicked the tent next to him, creating a dent. "I quit!"
After saying that, he walked straight out of the square, but he had only taken two steps when he felt several cold gazes fixed on him. The pressure from those gazes forced Cheng Hua to back down and retreat. Unable to leave, his face darkened even more.
"Damn it, how many of those guys are better than us? Why should we be responsible for feeding these idiots!"
Who the hell are you cursing?!
"Heh, who are you calling a moron? Don't you know you're an idiot?"
Suddenly, Yun Chen chimed in with a sarcastic remark: "If an idiot knew what was going on, he wouldn't be an idiot."
Mo Shuwan looked helpless but didn't stop them. This time, the guy who claimed to be their captain had assigned them a lot of tasks that were really frustrating. It would be good for Cheng Hua and the others to vent their frustrations. Just as she was thinking this, she saw Wen Zuo and Liu Dongcheng still standing beside her without moving, and blinked, "Aren't you two going this time?"
Wen Zuo looked embarrassed. "I'm not going. I'm not that combative."
Liu Dongcheng nodded in agreement.
Zhao Xizhe, who had just left the square and hadn't even returned to his tent, received a report from his soldiers that another disturbance had broken out in the square, and this time it was quite fierce, with more than a dozen people already beaten to the ground.
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