Please pull the trigger for this world one more time.

"It's all about fighting for dorm rooms!"

"I won't be setting anything complicated for you greenhorns. Actually, it's just a little game at most. Listen carefully, I'll only say this once!"

There are three types of dorm rooms in the dormitory building: four-person, six-person, and eight-person rooms. Your military ID cards will be distributed later. You need to hang your military ID cards on your door signs. After the end of the whistle, the military ID cards will be used to identify you. As for the personnel, you can form your own teams; I will not interfere.

I have only one requirement! None of my soldiers are allowed to live in eight-person dormitories!

You need to understand that since we're in a small team, you'd better put on the effort of the boss. If anyone gets squeezed into an eight-person dorm, I'll make sure you suffer for the next 180 days!

I want to emphasize one last point: no fighting, and absolutely no weapons. We're all comrades, so you'd better control yourselves. If you have any questions, you can ask now.

"Report."

"speak."

"Are there separate dormitories for female soldiers?"

Du Chi shook his head: "There is no separate area for female soldiers in the dormitory building. You are first and foremost soldiers of the Empire, and only then men and women, because bullets on the battlefield do not distinguish between men and women."

However, female soldiers in the same squad can share a room. If men and women end up sharing rooms, we have corresponding measures in place. If all else fails, we will coordinate a solution. Understand?

"clear."

Du Chi glanced at the others: "Does anyone else have questions...? If not, you have five minutes. Let's begin."

The moment Du Chi gave the command, Mo Zian and Han Dafu naturally huddled together. Then Mo Zian looked in another direction and Wei Qiao, who had been assigned to a squad and a group with him, nodded to Mo Zian.

The three quickly gathered together. Han Dafu had never met Wei Qiao before, so Mo Zian introduced them to each other. Just then, a tall figure walked up to the three of them.

"Um, um..."

A hesitant voice sounded behind Han Dafu. Mo Zian and Wei Qiao immediately recognized who it was—do you remember the girl who did the headbutt?

The really fierce one.

Wei Ru, who was almost a head taller than Han Dafu, timidly nudged her shoulder, fiddling with her braids with one hand: "Um, can I come with you? There are only two female soldiers in this squad..."

"Oh, no problem."

Han Dafu casually pulled the other person to his side, "How about we take her along? It'll be perfect for the two of us female soldiers to keep each other company, then the four of us will be together."

Wei Qiao and Mo Zi'an naturally had no objections, so they readily agreed.

"Th-thank you!"

……

"It's not bad."

On a high-rise building opposite the dormitory, a middle-aged officer with a somewhat sinister face looked down at the battle situation below through the window. "It's quite a unique sight," he remarked.

Vice Principal Chen Zhiming was sitting behind a large desk, a slight smile on his face as he looked at the middle-aged soldier by the window. "Xin Pei, are you talking about these kids, or Shen Yi?"

"Both, Vice Principal."

The middle-aged soldier replied, "However, as the director of training here, I have to worry that doing this might harm the military's discipline. The military is a serious place."

"Xinpei, we soldiers do need a certain spirit," the old man said with a smile. "But you can't win battles just by having that spirit. You have to break things down."

"I see, I've learned something new, Mr. Chen."

Dean of Students Wang Xinpei nodded. "I have reviewed the files of every student in this year's class. They are indeed full of hidden talents. At first, I wondered why we would invite an air force officer, but now it seems that was the right decision."

"I can't stand those air force and army units. Aren't they all just protecting our country?"

The old man stood up and slowly walked to the middle-aged soldier's side. "You, the head of the teaching department, were originally from the civil service system. Most people are like this; they like to draw lines and form groups of all sizes."

I'm not against this approach, but the capital's military academy shouldn't have people like this.

The old man, Chen Zhiming, lit his cigar, glanced at Wang Xinpei's questioning gaze, and continued, "The saying goes that wolves can travel a thousand miles to eat meat, but they must travel in packs. As you just said, Xinpei, our Capital Military Academy is a place where tigers crouch and dragons coil."

We don't need to travel in packs here, nor do we need to draw any lines. Wolves are strong, but not qualified.

Wang Xinpei stood there, blinking rapidly a few times, and tentatively asked, "But Vice Principal, wouldn't this damage internal unity?"

The old man's cigar stiffened slightly. "Are we talking about unity or disunity right now?"

"But as the head of academic affairs..."

"Then hurry up and go teach your mentor!" The old man glared at the other person, annoyed. "Do you know why you couldn't get along at your old workplace?"

……

the other side.

The new recruits in front of the dormitory building were obviously unaware that someone was silently watching them. After a chaotic scene, the new recruits' dormitories were finally assigned.

They straightened their uniforms and lined up again.

Shen Yi stood at the front of the line again.

"Once you return to your dormitories, your first task is to settle in and tidy up your belongings! Your second task is for each squad leader to organize a study session of the 'New Recruit Handbook.' Understand?"

"clear!"

"I'll say it again, when we check the dormitories later, anyone who doesn't meet the standards will have to cover the toilets for the next three days! Okay, dismissed."

Under the command of their respective squad leaders, everyone entered their dormitories.

Inside dormitory 101.

Mo Zian and the other three were packing and arranging their luggage.

"Hey, this room of yours is pretty good. You've got both of the top girls in the whole team here."

A hoarse, unnatural voice suddenly rang out at the dormitory entrance.

"stand at attention!"

Following Mo Zian's somewhat hurried command, the four people in the room quickly stood in place.

"Hmm, okay, that's somewhat in line with my thinking." Du Chi walked into the room with his hands behind his back. "Who's the dorm leader in your room?"

"Reporting, it's me, sir."

Du Chi walked up to Mo Zi'an, handed him the item in his hand, and said in a slightly serious tone, "Given that there are female soldiers in your dormitory, two curtains have been assigned to your dormitory. The dormitory head will arrange for them to be hung. The female soldiers will sleep on the inner side, and the male soldiers will sleep on the outer side. Is that clear?"

"Yes, sir! Mission accomplished!"

Du Chi nodded, his tone slightly relaxed: "You're all grown up now, young men and women. I can't control what you do in private. If you really get married, it'll be a big happy event for our team, and I might even get to have a drink at the wedding."

But in the barracks, you all need to be careful. The army has discipline, iron discipline. You're not allowed to do anything reckless, understand?

"clear!"