Durin's Diary

Chapter 479 Daily Life in Training Camp (I)

The kids were well fed and trained very hard.

After all, the food prepared by Du Lin himself was extremely sufficient - there was meat, animal oil, carbohydrates, salt, and even two candies every day.

Why two? Because if they were only given one, these kids would definitely hide it and take it home to give to their younger siblings. In fact, when they only gave out one candy on the first day, there was no candy wrapper left in the trash cans throughout the camp.

It was Dulin who stopped the Dalindi gendarmerie's assault.

What's the point of hanging up and beating a young man for a piece of candy? It would be better to give him two.

And the actual effect is very good. Knowing that they have two candies every day, the young ones will eat one and save the other.

After a month of training and replenishment, the first batch of young guys in the entire camp now have shiny faces. From the pale and skinny faces when Du Lin first saw them, they now look a little more human. It's time for more training.

After arranging the tasks for the first batch, Du Lin turned his head to look at the second batch of Sidney recruits entering the camp.

This time, Reed appeared on the stage as Du Lin's deputy. She stared at the Sidney guys in the audience and finally gave these energetic young people a good evaluation.

It was indeed good. Compared to the young people in the Big Woods who were almost dying, most of these Sidney recruits were examples of people who had enough to eat - young, with dreams, and who had heard about what was happening in the East and decided to join in.

Either for family honor or to stay away from trouble.

But they had never seen blood. The children in the big forest had been fighting against the sky and the earth since they were young. Some little ones as young as eleven or twelve even dared to drive away wild beasts with wooden spears, and the older children even dared to hunt wild boars in groups.

What about these young people from the civilized world?

In the end, not a single young Sidney man from the three battalions dared to fight the wild boar one-on-one.

Du Lin made a hoe axe on the spot and gave it to a boy picked out from the crowd of onlookers. The boy held it with both hands and cracked the wild boar's skull with just one blow. After his younger brothers and sisters dragged the wild boar away, the boy walked up to Du Lin and was about to return the hoe axe to him.

"Here's your reward." Du Lin said, smiling and patting the kid's head. "Go."

After sending the child away, Du Lin turned his head to look at the children from the city and said with a smile: "Look at him! And then look at yourselves! You cowards! Wimps! Bugs! Softies! Your presence here has already brought shame to Sidney's battle flag! And now you let a fourteen-year-old Pekla kid shit on you!"

Just like last time, a giant half-breed stood up and said, "Don't you dare curse at us like that! Seventeen generations of my family have sacrificed for Sidney!"

Then Du Lin spitted at him across the playground: "If I change the teaching stick in my hand! Now their family would be eighteen generations old! The tall guy is showing off in front of me! You are what I say you are!"

After saying that, Du Lin ordered the military police to hang the giant upside down on the gate of the training camp: "He will have no food to eat today!"

Then he turned to look at the shivering recruits and said, "Now I'm giving you a chance! Come one-on-one with your future company commanders! The winner can shed the label of a coward!"

This time, Du Lin chose his own farm to go out, and the veterans with actual combat experience came back to fight these brats.

They could only fight with their bodies, and Du Lin had even cast a magic-forbidden barrier. Anyone who dared to use supernatural powers would be dealt with personally by Du Lin. Then, the troublemakers among the new recruits were brutally beaten—the veterans, who had fought even alien species, didn't take the new recruits seriously. They used spells like "destroy your vision" ("insert ward") and "phantom pain for the rest of your life" ("monkey picking peaches") with ease.

After being beaten, in front of everyone with bruised faces, Du Lin said that from now on, Sidney's Bugs will be the name of your Sidney Camp.

Of course, as long as the battalion can complete the training subjects in the battalion-level confrontation training one month later, the name of the battalion can still be changed.

As for now, all we can do is let the bugs enjoy this iron-blooded training program from the distant future.

The next day, the camp of the northern kingdom arrived.

Du Lin didn't give them a good look at all - considering that the Northerners were generally bigger than the Southerners, Du Lin called over a dozen veterans of the forest giant race.

However, there was one thing about the Yankees that made Du Lin satisfied: twenty-seven of them dared to come out and fight the wild boar one-on-one.

Although a few unlucky people were bitten badly, at least they all won.

This made Dulin somewhat satisfied, and these northerners must have known how badly the Sidney people were criticized by Dulin yesterday. Facing Dulin's criticism today, these guys gritted their teeth and endured it - they had to endure it. The giant who was spitted away for more than 300 meters by Dulin yesterday deeply hurt the visual nerves of countless military observers.

Look, a two-and-a-half-meter-tall, three-hundred-pound hybrid giant can fly as he pleases, and he spins while flying, and you don’t know how many times he has turned.

It was just put down this morning, and now it is sitting aside with a big pot of meat soup and rice, eating like a wild boar.

But Durin wouldn't give them any advantage: "You are such wimps! I scolded you like that and no one dared to resist! From today on, you are the wimps from the north! Now follow your company commander to train! If you meet the training standards in a month, you will be Durin Elsh's elite wimps!"

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"Durin is still as sharp-tongued as ever." Duke Alessandro expressed his opinion on the viewing platform.

Everyone agreed with it, but at the same time, they also disagreed - you old man are lucky, your granddaughter married Lord Du Lin, and only a tough guy like you would dare to call him that.

From the first day until now, everyone has been watching. Although Lord Durin scolds harshly, he is actually a softie. Look at the new recruits in the Great Forest. They eat better than the citizens of other countries. Now that their physical fitness has improved, the training intensity of the new beastmen recruits even far exceeds that of recruits from other countries.

But these young people were able to complete the training, and some of the new recruits from the Pekla class even had enough energy to go home and help.

The same thing happened to the new recruits from Sidney who arrived yesterday. They were scolded badly, but the food was improved that day. Although the training volume was heavy, they had a good foundation, the food kept up, and they were all holding their breath, so surprisingly, no one fell behind.

The same is true for the Yankees today - what Northerners can't stand the most is being called a wimp. Mr. Du Lin's mouth is like a divine power, and he can always accurately hit the opponent's most painful point and attack crazily.

Look, the new recruits from the north showed unparalleled enthusiasm for training from the very beginning.

Everyone sighed - one can only hope that some young people will stand up tonight.

(End of this chapter)