Dragoon fighter

That's so damn cruel! One student muttered to himself as if he was stupid, while the others nodded in agreement and were speechless.

Silly! Call the police and leave! Chen Haiqing, who was the first to come to his senses, patted his own people back to their senses one by one. Good guy, bringing down dozens of strong men is definitely not a trivial matter. No matter which aspect you look at, this place has become a place of right and wrong. land.

Boss! I paid the bill! Including the loss for you today! Without saying a word, Chen Haiqing took out a handful of red Taizu tickets, stuffed them into the restaurant owner's hand without counting them, and led the team to shout.

When the gangsters who had been knocked down on the ground saw the students approaching, they seemed to have seen something very terrifying. They were so frightened that they shrank back as hard as they could, leaving a way out of the way so that the frightened students could not be frightened. He ran away in danger.

At this moment, there is no time to think about who and how they managed to bring down these more than 100 local gangsters. It would be a big trouble if they wait for the police to come.

A group of future pilots returned to the dormitory building of Hangzhou University in despair, as if nothing had happened. They unanimously remained silent and went to their respective rooms.

Only Chen Haiqing kept staring at Lin Mo thoughtfully as he went upstairs. There was an evil vibe about what happened today, and he had never thought about whether it was possible for Lin Mo to defeat so many people in just half a minute. , but just by looking at him, he didn't blush or breath when he came in, and he looked like he was fine.

This was so weird that he couldn't figure out why the large-scale fight that didn't happen today could only be attributed to supernatural events for the time being.

Good guy, today is really exciting! Lei Dong had also woken up from the alcohol at this time, lying on the single bed and breathing heavily, forgetting the trouble he had caused for everyone due to his drunkenness and cowardice.

Well, this place is not peaceful, there are such things! Lin Mo sat down at his desk. The thing he brought most in his luggage this time was not clothes, but a lot of books. The price of books in this world The price is really astonishing. Even ordinary people can buy the books they want at will. It is extremely convenient to carry knowledge. This is the aspect that makes Lin Mo most satisfied.

The human race in this world is generally weak and has a unique weapon system and order. Lin Mo is not in a hurry to make some special self-defense equipment.

Dragon knights often learn some special skills because of their own interests, specifically to deal with isolated and helpless environments. You must know how strong logistical support is needed to support a dragon knight to fight in order to meet the cost of burning money.

The only thing that Lin Mo regrets is that there is no magic crystal in this world. Perhaps because of this, the civilization of magic energy has not been developed, but the extremely advanced physical civilization has been developed.

However, the lighting technology in this world is extremely advanced, and there is no shortage of light sources at night. As a light attribute, Lin Mo is lucky enough to be like a fish in water. He does not need to deliberately search for it, and he can use the remaining light fighting energy anytime and anywhere from the outside world. Absorbing light energy drop by drop, the light attribute energy accumulated in the past few days can barely be used to release one or two simple small spells.

After Lei Dong mumbled something like that, he couldn't resist the surge of alcohol, so he simply snored and fell asleep. This foodie only eats and sleeps, or gets into trouble.

Lin Mo had a small lamp on his desk and read quietly until late at night, until the lights-out signal sounded outside the dormitory building and he was forced to cut off the power supply. This is how the school is managed in a semi-military manner. When the time comes, everyone All activities must be stopped. Except for the designated open reading room where the lights can be turned on all night, the only option is to go back to the room and sleep.

After forcibly turning off the lights, Lin Mo had no intention of using the light-based illumination technique he was used to in the other world to continue reading. He put down the book, sat on the bed and silently operated the undetectable strand as thin as hair. Fighting spirit, checking the recent gains, sunlight, moonlight and lights, even if the recovery is extremely slow, at any rate, as long as you don't give up, there will always be some gains.

Strength represents everything, which is his survival principle and the eternal law of the jungle between people. Lin Mo understands the few remaining memories of Lin Mo's original soul and what he has been exposed to for a period of time in this world. The world is wrapped in so-called laws and bound by morality, but the law of the jungle is nakedly expressed between countries. Judging from the history of this world, almost most of the time it has been in war, and peace is almost extremely short-lived.

Although the external manifestations of everyone's way of survival have changed, the essence has not changed. The original world used magic and swords to kill people, but in this world, in addition to using various firearms to kill people, it can also use economic and moral laws to kill people. When people die, it becomes more complicated. Strength and combat skills are not the cornerstone of social class, but the various skills needed by people become the way of life that everyone relies on to survive.

As a dragon knight, relearning other life skills is obviously half the effort. Lin Mo can only choose to maintain the personal force he is most familiar with. Returning to the sky is his way to survive.

Lin Mo stroked the metal egg with tiny runes on the surface that brought a light touch. It was the only souvenir left to him by his gold dragon gold coin. It had the strange characteristic of swallowing metal inexplicably, but its size was not huge. How much has it increased? After secretly swallowing his Darksteel Secret Armor, which was only a few minutes bigger last time, it has now returned to the same size as when he picked it up, as if slimming down. It is no different from the size of an egg. He keeps it by his side. Think about it.

If gold coins could follow him to this world, he would probably be happy to death. The metallurgical capabilities of this world are countless times more powerful than his original world. Any city has a metal stock comparable to that of the entire Slan Empire. Doors, windows, curbs, handrails, trash cans, doors, metal is everywhere.

If a metal-eating giant dragon comes here and doesn't fall into the food pile, and can eat large pieces of high-purity metal without even moving, even if the entire metal dragon family moves here, The scrap metal alone is enough to feed them like pigs until they die of old age.

Fortunately, the country he is in is very powerful. Although there are hostile forces, there is no climate change and there is no threat of war. Lin Mo finally has a chance to relax his tense nerves during the war between the Slan Empire and the Texi Empire in the other world. After being in a state of combat for a long time, even the most powerful warrior cannot bear to be in a state of high-intensity combat and tension for a long time. For Lin Mo, it is nothing more than an extremely comfortable and relaxing environment.

Lin Mo just sat on the bed all night, and the only thing that accompanied him was the snoring of his roommate Lei Dongzhentian. Fortunately, there was a heater in the room that kept heating all night long, so there was no risk of getting cold.

The sky in the distance turned white, and the wake-up call sounded from the loudspeakers near the dormitory building.

Registration for specially recruited pilots has officially closed, and today will be their first official day of school.

There are a total of forty-seven students in this batch of students. Pilots have never recruited students on a large scale, and naturally they will not hold a large-scale opening ceremony for them. Instead, they took roll call in a large classroom and met with the school leaders. They were divided into two classes, A and B.

Lin Mo was randomly assigned to Class B, and Lei Dong, who was in the same dormitory, was also assigned to Class B by chance. After the students were assigned to the class, their original excitement of imagining being able to fly into the blue sky was directly dampened by the instructors' words. To be honest, they have to go through at least half a year of theoretical study before they can be qualified to touch an airplane, and it is only touching. They must go through simulator training for a period of time before they can follow the experienced pilots and randomly fly into the sky, and they want to actually fly the airplane. It also depends on everyone's performance. Not everyone can fly directly into the blue sky, and there will be a lot of training and testing.

The reason given by the school is very simple. Airplanes are not bicycles. Even the most basic trainer aircraft is more expensive than any brand-name luxury sports car on the market. If an accident occurs, the aircraft will be destroyed and everyone will be killed. No one dares to let these never-before-seen aircraft crash. The newbies who had touched airplanes were playing with it by throwing it.

Being a pilot is a highly dangerous profession, and any distraction may lead to a plane crash or death. This is what the school leaders emphatically reminded all freshmen on the first day of school.

In the training of specially recruited pilots, there is even a cruel elimination rate indicator. This is not surprising to Lin Mo. The original Dragoon Legion even had a death indicator when selecting reserve knights in the training camp, and the competition was very harsh.

Rather than being knocked down from the sky by the enemy and leading to the failure of the war, it is better to directly win and lose in the selection process. This also leads to every warrior who successfully becomes a dragon knight to cherish every comrade around him and defeat the enemy on the battlefield. Before he died, he almost had to step on the corpses and blood of his own people to create the glory of the dragon knight.

In order to survive, people will turn into beasts. These harsh standards are nothing. Lin Mo, who was once a wanderer in a small town in another world, has a deep understanding of this.

The instructors of both classes take turns teaching. After new students enroll, the first thing they do is military training.

It is not to torment them, nor is it just to improve their physical fitness, but to cultivate strict discipline. Maintaining a high degree of discipline after trying their best is what the military wants, and they will not be used on the battlefield in the future. A daredevil who dropped a bomb on his own head.

On the track and field track with a circumference of 400 meters, more than 20 figures were running sparsely. Compared with the instructors of Class A, who were thick and tall, as strong as a cow, the instructors of Class B were dark and thin, but extremely energetic. The soldier had a characteristic hoarse accent and kept announcing the laps.

The unique hoarse voice passed down from generation to generation by soldiers has almost become a special dialect.

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