The sky curtain makes you a useless class monitor, yet you act arbitrarily for eternity?

Chapter 31 How many people have fought in ancient battles?

The dark-skinned boy, with a blade of grass dangling from his mouth, lazily replied, "This is nothing."

"I heard there will be new recruit assessments later."

"Nearly 70% of the applicants are eliminated every year."

"what?"

The burly young man suddenly sat up.

"That terrifying?"

"What if we get eliminated?"

The dark-skinned boy sat up and patted him on the shoulder.

"Dazhuang, no matter how difficult it is, we have to persevere."

"Don't forget, we're on the path of survival in dire straits."

"If we get eliminated and leave the place in the whole Dragon Kingdom that is most suitable for this path, it will be difficult for us to climb up again in the future."

The burly young man fell silent.

He looked down at his palm.

He once distinguished himself from the Fifth Division of the State Guard with these hands.

In the Northern Army, however, he was just an ordinary recruit.

The dark-skinned boy suddenly grinned mischievously.

"Oh, and there's more."

"Doesn't your mother always say you're a good-for-nothing?"

"She always brings up that boy from the next village, saying that he's already got a grandson in his mother's arms."

"Brother Qiang..."

Liu Dazhuang's face turned red instantly.

He scratched his head, his voice muffled.

"I also want to start a family."

"But I'm a martial arts master now."

"Ordinary women can't stand me, and even if they can, they look down on me, a mere soldier."

"What can I do?"

"Hey!"

Zheng Qiang put his arm around his shoulder.

There's an old saying that goes, "Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river; never underestimate a young man's potential."

"Dazhuang, you should know that our Northern Border Army is the fastest-rising and most meritorious military force in the entire Dragon Kingdom!"

"Once you become a high-ranking official, who would dare to look down on you for being just a common soldier?"

"Then, will your mother still dare to say you're a good-for-nothing?"

Liu Dazhuang's eyes gradually brightened.

He seemed to have truly witnessed that day.

He saw himself returning to the village in military uniform.

Seeing his mother standing at the village entrance, he couldn't stop smiling.

He saw those women who had once looked down on him now surrounding him and calling him Commander Liu.

"Whoosh!"

Liu Dazhuang suddenly stood up.

His eyes were excited and determined.

"Brother Qiang, you're right!"

"I want to be a high-ranking official someday!"

"I want to get married!"

"I want my mom to smile and say to me, 'My child is so successful!'"

"That's right."

Zheng Qiang also sat up and reached out his hand to him.

"Come here, Dazhuang."

"We two brothers absolutely must pass the test!"

Let's work together to achieve great things!

"Let's all become high-ranking officials!"

"Let's go home together and get married!"

Liu Dazhuang grinned.

He placed his hand heavily on the back of Zheng Qiang's hand.

The two of them pressed down together.

"To achieve great things and establish a distinguished career!"

"To become a high-ranking official!"

"Go home and get a wife!"

"Hahaha……"

The laughter of the two boys carried far under the starry sky.

That laughter was filled with longing for the future.

"Ha ha……"

On the sky.

The two hands that were pressing down began to blur.

The laughter gradually subsided.

When the image becomes clear again.

Only one hand remained, held up in front of the tombstone.

Zheng Qiang stood there.

He had changed into the uniform of a squad leader, and the badge on his shoulder gleamed in the setting sun.

Before him was a small mausoleum.

A squad leader's badge is also placed in front of the tomb.

on the tombstone.

Liu Dazhuang's photo shows him smiling憨憨地.

Zheng Qiang looked at that face and suddenly muttered under his breath, "Dazhuang, you brat."

"You're still as shameless as ever."

His voice grew increasingly choked.

"We agreed to achieve great things together."

"We agreed to become high-ranking officials together."

"We agreed to go home together and get married."

How could you lie to me?

Zheng Qiang wiped away his tears and snot.

He tugged at the squad leader badge on his shoulder and tried to straighten his chest.

"See that?"

"Your brother Qiang is a squad leader now."

He was in charge of a dozen or so soldiers.

"Isn't that amazing?"

"I'll teach you to lie to me."

"You're right down there..."

Zheng Qiang opened his mouth.

That feeling of "envy" was never expressed.

"grass."

He squatted in front of the tombstone, his shoulders shaking with sobs.

The camera slowly rises from behind Zheng Qiang.

Small tombs dot the entire hilltop.

Before each tomb stood one or more young people, weeping uncontrollably.

They were wearing new military uniforms.

A new badge appeared on his shoulder.

But the person they most wanted to show off would never see this scene.

at the foot of the mountain.

Lu Ming stood in the wind, silently watching this scene.

His fist clenched tighter and tighter.

After a long while, he turned and walked out of the mountain.

The wind and snow blew across the hem of his military uniform.

Young Lu Ming did not turn around.

Only a single sentence remained, so low it was almost inaudible.

"Blood Fox, you've miscalculated."

"The fighting spirit of the Northern Army never needs to be aroused."

The sky gradually darkened.

A line of text appeared.

The Demon Fox's Wrath—The End.

Archive restoration: Military History Department of the Dragon Kingdom.

Funder: The Military Headquarters of the Dragon Kingdom.

……

Wait until the curtain falls and the scrolling screen goes past.

Aikun's face reappeared in the sky.

This time, he didn't start with a smile as usual.

His eyes were a little swollen.

Wisps of white smoke drifted in from outside the screen.

Clearly, he had smoked quite a bit during that half hour.

The comments section was unusually silent for a long time.

It took quite a while before someone posted the first message.

[Lingnan, a white dragon accompanies one]

[Lingnan, Double Happiness Accompanies One]

[Kyoto, with a cigarette in Zhongnanhai]

……

[In Shanghai, a bottle of AD calcium milk comes with it]

[In Chongqing, a bag of spicy strips goes a long way.]

More and more people are finding their own ways to cope with the lingering effects of this AI short drama.

Now I finally understand why that dog-like streamer said he needed to stock up on cigarettes.

[Damn, can you believe it? I finished two packs of cigarettes in just half an hour!]

Stop talking, I almost choked on my own tears.

How many warriors have returned from ancient battles...?

[Damn it, are they chasing us down from upstairs?!]

[(Slam! Slams table!) Streamer, quick! I want to see the God of War lead his brothers to break through the demon race and slaughter those beasts without leaving a single one alive!]

On the playground of Jinling Wuzhong School.

Everyone remained silent.

Lu Ming stood ramrod straight.

He looked at the sky, his face expressionless.

But his hand remained pressed on the tiger tally at his waist.

Lu Changming glanced at him, his lips moved, but he didn't say a word.

At that moment, he suddenly understood.

Why is my labor committee member so dull?

It turns out that some students' silence stems from the immense pressure they feel.

On the sky,

Aikun took a deep breath.

He raised his hand and rubbed his face, forcing himself back into streamer mode.