In endless darkness.

Han Sheng stood above the void, and no matter above the head or under the feet, there was nothingness.

Bubbles emitting white light floated around Han Sheng, and some images were playing repeatedly, and I couldn't see what the content was.

Curious, Han Sheng reached out to touch.

With a bang, the white bubble burst open and a stream of water vapor pounced on Han Sheng's face.

War was everywhere, corpses were everywhere, and broken limbs were everywhere.

Above the corpse mountain, a figure was half kneeling, and a spear was inserted into a corpse next to it.

"ah!"

This scene made Han Sheng feel airy and suddenly woke up. Fortunately, it was just a dream, which was too real.

Hospital?

In the white-toned ward, several high-tech beds were placed side by side, and a miniature drone was flying overhead, and a plate of fruit was placed on the bedside table next to it.

Directly facing is a very precise instrument that monitors Han Sheng's body data at all times.

Heartbeat frequency, blood pressure, etc.

It seems that he was sent to the hospital after fainting.

"You are awake. Do you feel any discomfort?" The door of the ward opened, and a middle-aged woman wearing a pink cheongsam walked in.

Han Sheng:???

Shouldn’t the doctor, nurse, or nursing robot come in?

Out of politeness, Han Sheng patiently said: "It's okay, I feel there is no problem."

When he said this, he took a special look at his spiritual power, which was still 2, and there was no change. Fortunately, at least he had some spiritual power and would not consume essence and blood.

"Well, according to various data, you really have no problem." The middle-aged woman smiled charmingly at Han Sheng and said, "Then if this is the case, can we talk?"

"Yes, who are you?" Before you are not sure about the other party's identity, it is more appropriate to ask clearly.

"Sima Yan, the one who looks beautiful, you can call me Sister Yan, a military person, this is my ID." Sima Yan put his ID in front of Han Sheng.

Well, Han Sheng swallowed, um, and another saliva.

Because he was afraid that he would vomit it out, it was impolite.

How could he be so embarrassed when he was in his forties, he actually asked himself to call her sister?

If you say you still have charm, then forget it. The problem is that you still have big muscles.

It’s okay to have muscles, right? After all, this is the aesthetic here. The question is, what does it mean to wear a pink cheongsam?

Hum? Military.

Han Sheng placed his eyes on Sima Yan's ID.

Daxia Legion, Captain.

On the ID, the four words "Daxia Legion" are particularly eye-catching. The woman in front of her is actually the captain of the Daxia Legion.

As we all know, if a soldier wants to join the Xia army, the first thing he goes to is the Daxia Legion.

It is considered a reserve corps among all the legions of the Xia Kingdom. It is responsible for recruiting outstanding sergeants across the country, absorbing them into the Daxia corps, and cultivating soldiers for major war corpses.

Those who can become captains in the Daxia Legion will be possessed by generals at the beginning.

Ten men, centurion, thousand men, school captain...

In other legions, the lieutenant may be a sergeant, but in the Daxia legion, this is impossible.

Could it be that it was my own performance in the actual training class? It made the military think?

No, no, even if you want to absorb it into the military, you won’t let a captain come! If you can have a centurion, a thousand commanders will be able to give face.

Han Sheng sat upright and said strongly: "General, if you have any questions, I will definitely answer them in a true way."

"Relax... Relax, don't be nervous, I'll just chat with you." Sima Yan covered her mouth with her hands, and wanted to laugh when she saw this boy's appearance. Whether she had any gains or not, she finally made a trip in vain.

"Yes." Han Sheng was not nervous at first, but just had a serious attitude.

"Han Sheng, male."

Han Sheng:...

Do I look like a woman? So obviously I can't tell it?

Sima Yan glanced at Han Sheng with a squinted eyes, it was really interesting: "Oh, sorry, routine."

"At the age of eighteen, one-star soldier possessed me. Last month's monthly exam score was 483, and the class was 23, right?" After asking, Sima Yan subconsciously opened the folder in his hand.

Even if technology is so developed, this kind of thing has not been eliminated.

"Yes, that's it." Han Sheng was very calm. He knew that this information was found out once he checked, and there was no need to hide it.

"So, how did you persist in Gao Lei's hands for three minutes?" Sima Yan changed his style and stared at Han Sheng's eyes.

"Technique... I suddenly understood the technique at the end." After Sima Yan's questioning, Han Sheng was stunned for a moment and told the reason.

In my memory, there is a special technique in this world that is even rarer than techniques. It can detect whether people are lying or deducing some things.

The disadvantages of concealment are far greater than the advantages.

Sima Yan stretched his face and sat on the chair beside him, and his red lips opened his mouth and said, "What technique?"

"A battle with the back is white, the spiritual power consumption speed is increased ten times when activated, and the body function is increased twice."

rustle!

Han Sheng said, Sima Yan used a pen to record it on paper, which was information that he didn't know.

After a while, the rustling sound disappeared. Sima Yan looked at Han Sheng and said, "Are you interested in joining the military? I can leave you a quota."

Those who can understand techniques will make exceptions regardless of their combat power, cultural courses, or final exam results.

Techniques can create miracles.

Sure enough, he wanted to absorb himself into the military. This was originally Han Sheng's idea, so naturally it was impossible to refuse: "Is it a military academy?"

"It is indeed rare to be able to comprehend the techniques, and it can also allow you to join the army steadily, but... military academy is not enough." Sima Yan told the truth.

Han Sheng was a little disappointed and thought he could enter the military academy.

"Is it because of potential?" Han Sheng asked unwillingly.

"Yes, one-star sergeant has limited potential. In the history of the Great Xia Kingdom, only three centurions were one-star sergeant, and they were all smashed by the big family."

"But don't be discouraged. There are other opportunities to join the army. At the worst, you can work hard to be a chief of the tribe."

As if afraid that Han Sheng's confidence would be hit, Sima Yan comforted her.

This sounded like Han Sheng's ears, and it sounded like he had no hope of getting into a military academy.

If you agree to join the army now, the military academy will have nothing to do with you. Even if you win the first place, you will never be able to enter the military academy. This is the regulation.

If you make an appointment in advance like this, you will now arrange a military number.

Even if I can't get into the military academy in the end, with my current grades, it's still okay to join the military.

"I want to give it a try." Han Sheng said these words with difficulty.

In the face of any difficulties, you should say the words "I want to try".

"I understand. Before the college entrance examination, you still have a chance to choose. This is my phone number." Sima Yan put a business card on the bedside table.
Chapter completed!