Li Denghui joined the army as he wished, but compared to his brother who officially joined the army, he could only serve as a youth reserve team, train hard in the rear of the second echelon, and was ready to go up to be a baggage or rescue soldier at any time, which made him feel very dissatisfied with the insistence on calling himself "Masato Iwari".

If ordinary people were passionate about serving the country for seven lives, regardless of their furry age, they would brazenly request to join the front-line combat troops, such loyal and brave spirit must be encouraged and taken care of, and they have long been forced to be strong in China.

As for Taiwan, it implements policies in accordance with the rule of the Japanese imperial state and strictly abides by the conscription strategy. If you are less than 18 years old, you cannot go to the battlefield casually. Most of them are not as tall as the rifle. Not only will it not work when you go up, but the shells will cry one by one, which will affect your morale.

Well, at least Lieutenant General Kobayashi Jizao from the Governor's Office thinks so. Of course, the enthusiasm of young people is not easy to attack casually, so it is very necessary to give them formal military training and send them to the front line to block the holes in the naval gun at any time as a supplementary force.

"Since they are so eager to be loyal to the empire, give them a generous opportunity!" When Kobayashi issued this order, his eyes were clearly shining with disdain. He had never seen such a mean person, and it was disgusting to keep it in front of him. It would be better to send it to them and give them some pain.

Li Denghui didn't think so. It was a pity that he didn't get the chance to carry a gun and go to the battlefield like "Nissan". Now, he is in the student barracks in Taipei, surrounded by thousands of activists selected from various schools. In terms of age, he is not too old or too young. However, he is tall and tall, and he looks as if he stands out. With the care of his teacher Tatsuna Fujimoto, he naturally becomes the temporary class monitor.

This is not much different from his in middle school! Li Denghui quickly entered the role. He fully utilized his strict cultivation similar to the Japanese and was busy holding the wooden sword all day long, staring at the mouth and staring at the eight-character feet, and shouting loudly on the playground, and the wooden sword was slashed. In just a few days, more than a dozen brothers were ordered to be enforced. Of course, it can also be regarded as "silence".

News of the fall of Kaohsiung came through various channels (Taiwanese like to say so). Many people felt like they were lost and felt that the end of the world was coming. The old-fashioned monsters on the mainland came. Wouldn't that kill people and set fire to completely disrupt their happy royal people's lives?

Facing the depressed teenagers, Li Denghui was furious!

In the morning, when all the students raised their flags and sang, he walked out of the crowd with his head held high and stood on the rostrum, and raised his chest to speak with polite words: "As the elite among the imperial imperial people, how can you be knocked down by a piece of rumor?! The power of the emperor is not something that can be dealt with by just the backward and ignorant army of China. It is all rumors. Don't believe it! Even if they come, there are still us. There is also a loyal and brave imperial youth group, no matter how many enemies come, we will definitely fight to the end!"

After saying that, he raised his fist and shouted three times: "Win! Will win! Will win!"

In the audience, thousands of teenagers looked at him with a look of psychopathy. The audience was calm and had no response. This made Masao Iwari very hurt and glared at the men of his class in the front row with a vicious look. The teenagers who were scared by him unconsciously followed him and shouted "Winning", but the sound sounded long and trembling, quite like the plump tone that a national treasure singer occasionally burst out.

With someone taking the lead, the surroundings stared at the Japanese soldiers below with their hands behind their backs and their faces gloomy, the timid teenagers finally plucked up the courage to shout with them.

Li Denghui's face suddenly shone brightly. It was so shameful! He suddenly stepped forward and raised his arms and shouted: "

Long live the empire!”

Countless people in the audience finally followed the rhythm. The voice of "Long Live the Empire" was shaking, and their loud shouts could be heard across the seven or eight miles.

"Yehe! Fujimoto-kun teaches students very well!"

Alongside, Tatsunan Fujimoto, who was an ideological teacher at Tamsui Middle School, watched coldly with several Japanese officers in charge of the student reserve team. One of the low and strong captains with Rendanhu did not hide the joke in his eyes at all, and the corners of his mouth were grinning and teasing.

Tatsunan Fujimoto was quite proud of himself as a student, but after seeing his usual performance, he couldn't help feeling disgusting and irritating. At this time, this kid actually showed such virtue in front of thousands of people, which was a bit unappreciative.

No matter how the Japanese fuck, at least they still know a little patriotism, "dogs don't care about poverty", and knowing their origins is a very important moral integrity. Although the Japanese really want to "imperialize" everyone in the colony and make them completely forget their roots and culture, it does not mean that they will truly accept them as a member of the Yamato nation.

In my heart, they are actually more willing to add a solid foundation of a hundred million people to the pyramid class in the empire, or the division between the Mongols was also good!

And Li Denghui is just worthy of being the stepping stone at the bottom. But now, this kid does not have that kind of consciousness at all. He is arrogant and opens his mouth and shuts up. Are he worthy of the imperial empire?

However, no matter how ugly the child looks, he is always his own relative. Fujimoto Tatsunaga has been the spiritual godfather of Li Denghui for several years. His feelings are always a little bit, and he is even less willing to be criticized casually. So he turned back with a calm face: "What does Captain Inukachi mean? My students are naturally good. Don't you want to see more Chinese youth joining the army that fought bloody battles for the empire? Now, defending Taiwan is more important than anything else!"

It is worthy of being a teacher, and opening your mouth is a great truth.

Of course, Ichigo Inukai refused to be fooled. The more this happens, the more the gendarmerie is arrested, and the Governor's Office adopts tough strategies against any unstable person who opposes the rule of the imperial people and attempts to subvert the empire. He does not need to be so ugly.

However, he had other thoughts in his heart. He nodded and said unevenly: "I naturally admire Fujimoto's teaching method! Otherwise, these passionate teenagers were bewitched by Chinese spies and joined the violent fight against each other, which would be a big trouble! Your student is very consistent with the standards for selecting talents in the empire. Since he is so capable, I think he can give him the identity of a reserve officer in advance! Reusing it. Isn't it better?"

It sounds like that, but Fujimoto instinctively felt that there was a potential for unexplained danger. He swallowed the words he had already said, and said calmly: "This one should respect Masato's own opinions! After all, he is sixteen years old and should bravely shoulder the heavy responsibility of a family in China!"

But Ichigo Inukai would not let it go easily, and forced him to force him: "The Li family is one of the few activists among the royal people! His father Li Jinlong is a criminal policeman. His brother Iwari Takeshi officially joined the army. The entire family has a close relationship with the empire, and his own bloodline... Hehe, I like him!"

Tatsunan Fujimoto turned his face to avoid the other party's sharp gaze like a wolf, and said lightly: "Ask again! In short, it's better to be cautious! The empire requires long-term rule of Taiwan, not temporary speed! Inukatsu must pay attention!"

"Hmph! Then we have to wait until the defense battle is successful! I will talk to him in person, that's it!" Inukai Kazuo's military position is the highest in the entire training team, and finally couldn't help but give a rough order.

Fujimoto Tatsunaga sighed silently, looking at Li Denghui who was passionately continuing to cheer up, a glimmer of worry flashed through his eyes.

Li Denghui's speech flying with saliva attracted thunderous applause, and thousands of young men were excited for a moment. Although he couldn't understand many of the words he made in Japanese, his positive attitude was so contagious and exciting! I was embarrassed to not applaud.

When the time came, Li Deng left the stage with an unsatisfactory feeling and turned to look for his spiritual tutor. He hoped to see praise and encouragement, but found that Fujimoto Tatsunata's applause was obviously perfunctory. On the contrary, the Captain Inae, who was a wretched person and who was usually particularly cruel and fierce, smiled and looked like a chrysanthemum blooming, and waved to him.

"Have you finally obtained the recognition of the official officer?!"

Li Denghui's blood surged in an instant, and a urge to cry came to his heart. He hurriedly took a deep breath on the spot, stood up in black student outfits, and trotted over. He stood at attention with a "pop", bowed to the two of them at a loss and bowed ninety degrees, and shouted loudly: "Teacher! Hello, sir!"

Fujimoto Tatsunan nostrils with a deep "um" and nodded. Inukai Kazuki looked up and down with nods, looking up and down at Li Denghui, who was one head taller than him. He stretched out his arms and patted his shoulder hard, nodding: "The little guy is in a good spirit! He has the style of an emperor. I plan to promote you to the reserve sergeant! How about it, what do you think?"

"Is this...is this true?!" Li Denghui's voice trembled, his 1.8-meter-long slim head immediately shortened, and his young cheeks with fierce appearance were slightly trembling, as if he was hit by a truck-sized brick. He couldn't believe it!

Inukai Kazuo pressed his shoulder hard and nodded affirmatively: "That's right! Given your excellent performance, this is an early reward! Don't you be too proud?"

Li Denghui, like a congested little **, bounced straight, and even looked a little tilted backward. Her big head raised her chin and raised her chin, and she replied loudly: "Hi! Thank you very much for your care! I will complete all the tasks faithfully and steadily!"

"Yehe! Very good boy!" Inukai Ichi's mouth grinned and showed two rows of yellow teeth. He laughed so hard that he hit Li Denghui's shriveled chest. "After disbanding, you come to the instructor's dormitory to find me!"

"Hi! I will definitely arrive on time!"

He watched Captain Inukai leave with a respectful look. Li Denghui almost waved his fists excitedly, but turned around and found that his beloved teacher, Tannan Fujimoto, looked very bad, and he couldn't help but say strangely: "Teacher, aren't you happy for me?"

Tatsuna Fujimoto looked at his serious look with complicated eyes, which seemed a little overwhelmed, but he didn't point it out for him in the end. He sighed, cushioned, touched his head, and said earnestly: "Master! You will be an adult in the future. You must cheer up and think carefully about every major decision you encounter, which will affect your life!"

Li Denghui obviously didn't hear the mystery, thinking that the teacher was praising him, and he blushed and clenched his fists and nodded hard: "Well! Please don't worry, teacher, I will seize every important opportunity!"

Fujimoto was speechless, staring at his energetic bow and salute, turned around and striding away, and showing off his figures to his friends and friends for a long time.

The flag-raising ceremony ended quickly, shouldering the countless envious and jealous eyes and instructions of my friends. Li Denghui specially found his free time to carefully combed his head in the mirror to ensure that he was not messy. He put on a military cap without badges in a straight face, polished his leather shoes brightly, and struted his head straight to the instructor barracks.

Because Taiwan belongs to the navy, whether it is the Governor's Office or the troops under it, they are all naval management, so from the root a sense of Western learning. In addition, Japan's inherent strict hierarchy has led to the high status of the teaching staff in this student training camp.

Rows of high-ridged houses built in the early colonial era are neatly arranged among the lush woods behind the playground. The pine trees on both sides of the boulevard look as solemn as guards. Walking on the flat brick pavement, Li Denghui naturally raises a sacred sense of mission.

When he arrived at the dormitory of Inukai Ichiho, he subconsciously tidied up his sleeves, then looked down to see that there was no dust on his leather shoes. He carefully cleared his throat and shouted: "Report! Student Masao Iwari, come and report!"

"Come in!" Inukai Kazuo's voice came from the room with a little dry firewood smell, with a faint sense of majesty.

Li Deng's heart was beaten hard with a "bang", took a deep breath, and calmly pushed open the door and walked in. The light in front of him suddenly darkened, which made him feel a little uncomfortable for a moment, and he narrowed his eyes widened. Finally, he saw clearly that there was a central hall in front of him, with the door on the right open. You could vaguely see the neat bookshelf inside, and Ichigo Inukai himself was sitting behind the horizontal table, as if he was burying his head to write something.

Li Denghui walked in straight, stood at the table and gave a standard military salute. Inukai Ichimo looked up and his eyes swept sharply from behind the round-frame glasses over his slightly red face. A smile appeared on the corner of his stiff mouth, which immediately loosened the tense heartstrings of the male classmate. Well, it seems that the instructor is still quite kind in private!

Ichibo Inukai probably didn't expect him to come so quickly, and he was a little surprised. He stood up and closed the door with his own hands, turned around Li Denghui from the right, and walked around Li Denghui, looking at his heels along his straight back like a knife. The more he looked, the brighter he looked.

Finally, when he returned to the front, his face suddenly became solemn, and he asked with a pause and powerful rhythm: "Masao Iwari! Do you want to be a real soldier?!"

"Think!" Li Denghui answered loudly without hesitation.

"Well! You're very energetic!" Inukai Kazuhiro nodded with satisfaction and shouted, "Do you know that if you want to become a real soldier, you have to go through many severe tests! And in this process, you are absolutely not allowed to hesitate or shake. Even if it is very painful and difficult, you must persist without hesitation! Can you do it?!"

He said as he moved forward, each step seemed to increase the pressure, until the tip of his raised nose was about to hit Li Denghui's chin.

"Report to the instructor! I can do it!"

Li Denghui's firm eyes passed over his head, staring at a book on the bookshelf with a loud response!

"Yehe! The Emperor** man must have such a momentum!" Inukai Ichibo patted his shoulder hard, turned around and returned to the table and sat down, looking at him up and down for a while, until the serious atmosphere almost crushed a handsome (in his eyes) boy, he shouted suddenly, "Then! I will give you the first order of the officer to take off the clothes!"

"Hey?!" Li Denghui thought he had heard it wrong, how could he have such an order? He had never heard of it!

Ichigo Inukai saw his face hesitantly, and he immediately became upset. He slapped the table with his thick furry hand and scolded him sternly, "What?! Didn't you hear it?"

"Hi! I heard it!" Li Denghui finally knew that it was not nonsense, so he implemented it decisively, and without hesitation, he unbuttoned his black student outfit, folded it on the table, then took off his hat and pressed it on it, completely meticulously in accordance with the requirements of military training.

The student suit of the ironing board is a blended elastic vest flowing from China. Because most people, especially Japanese, have to take care of their small figures, it looks a bit tight when worn on Li Denghui. However, the spandex in the blend provides elasticity just right, which exposes his healthy figure.

Ichigo Inaki's eyes became brighter! Especially the two pectoralis major muscles protruding under the clothes and the closed waist and abdomen... and further down were the belts. He was immediately angry and shouted: "Continue to take them off! Take them off all!"

Li Deng was shocked again when he was discouraged, but he couldn't figure out what the instructor was doing. He resolutely executed the order, not only took off his pants, but also took off his vest, leaving only boxer underwear, and there was obviously a little unwashed yellow spot on it. Including his age, well, it is inevitable that the young man will have more firepower!

The temperature in the morning was not very high, and the shirtlessness was a little charming, which made the male classmate's skin feel a little goose bump.

But Ichigo Inukai's eyes widened to the limit, wishing he could protrude from behind the lenses, holding back his exposed smooth skin. The inverted triangular upper body formed by years of kendo practice and physical exercise, as well as developed muscles, a slightly red and healthy skin tone, and a round and strong butt made the instructor unable to help his throat twitch and swallowed his saliva.

Perhaps because he was looked at by the instructor's wolf-like invasive gaze, Li Denghui subconsciously leaned into the middle, and his shoulders seemed uneven. Inukai Ichiro immediately scolded with dissatisfaction: "Stand up straight! Turn around!"

He hurriedly obeyed his orders, his heart pounding and nervous. He thought of Teacher Fujimoto's advice, which seemed a little bad! But he also thought of his glorious future and great ideals, gritted his teeth and persevered through this level!

In silence, he heard the table and chair creaking, and the Inokai Inukai obviously stood up again. Not long after, a pair of rough big hands like old tree bark touched his back, piercing his skin tightened and his hair stood up.

But the hands were unwilling to stop. They slowly seemed to be stroking a batch of silk, sliding down from the lats dorsi to the hips, and then pulled off his boxers and pushed him roughly behind the door!

Li Denghui staggered and hurriedly held the door frame with both hands. Suddenly, his erect butt was fixed by his hands. The next moment, a hard, hot and furry thing suddenly penetrated into the anus that had just passed his stool in the morning!
Chapter completed!