The so-called real-time monitoring images of the instructor corps are only limited to their own recruit camps.

And it's just a map and the positioning cursor of the recruits.

In fact, it is a two-dimensional surveillance screen.

They couldn't see what was going on in the other recruit camps.

In addition, there is also a general strategic command center,

What they saw was real-time video footage of all the recruits.

General Claude has no sleep tonight.

Victoria was his most valued lieutenant,

This time the recruit training seemed to be down,

Completely ignored the new recruits.

Claude was also very concerned about Victoria being slapped by the recruits.

"All peripheral outposts have been removed!" General Severitz stared at the surveillance screen in surprise.

Claude frowned and said: "Victoria's abandonment has something to do with this new recruit?"

"Who knows this? It seems that this kid is going to take people away." Severitz didn't seem to want Fang Mo to do this.

drop!

Fang Mo received a message.

Louis XIII finally found the thunderstone.

Fang Mo immediately decided to change his retreat plan.

"Why did that kid climb to the top of the cliff?" Claude stared at the surveillance screen in confusion.

There are patrolling thunder lion beasts everywhere on the top of the cliff, just to prevent the recruits from retreating privately.

"Isn't that Louis XIII? Fighting is rubbish. What is he going to do?" Servitz glanced at the ID tag next to him and asked doubtfully.

"This kid has always been a fool to wait for death. I wonder what happened today?" Claude seemed to be very familiar with Louis XIII.

drop!

Report the latest situation of the First Battalion!

Fang Mo received a message through the linked hosting mode. His eyes flashed and he immediately replied in the form of a text message: "50 people left the team and went to the southwest to look for food!"

"Stay alert!"

"receive!"

The whole process is in text form, and messages are replied silently, which fully complies with the code of conduct.

"Captain Suleiman! 50 people have gone to your assembly area!" Bonaparte sent the latest briefing to the Sixth Battalion command room.

"Arthur! You lead 50 people to the southwest!" Fang Mo patted Arthur on the shoulder and said.

"Okay! Brother." Arthur specifically called out to Kalati and Markzar, and set off in a hurry with about fifty people.

"Is that okay?" Germain asked doubtfully.

"I feel very relieved that the three of them are leading the team."

Fang Mo spread out the bait and arranged for the remaining people to follow him from three directions while keeping a safe distance.

at the same time.

Fang Mo, Germaine, and Kruger each led an elite team to remove the opponent's stray warning posts.

"I'm a little worried! Send a few more groups of mobile sentries to comprehensively investigate the situation of the original sentry posts." Bonaparte also sent the investigation request to Suleiman and Kaur.

Bonaparte always felt that something was wrong. With Victoria's strength and courage, her behavior this time was too abnormal.

Rather than intuition,

Rather, it is the shadow brought to them by Victoria's long-term suppression.

The promotion of these instructors depends almost entirely on the training of new recruits.

Those who perform well this year should be promoted to captains.

Theoretically,

Victoria should not give up on the new recruits at this point in time.

Maybe the information they got was just a false impression?

It's always good to be cautious.

Bonaparte thought for a moment, then doubled his mobile whistle.

"After all, it's the lieutenant who sensed something was wrong!" Severitz said, rubbing his brow.

Claude shook his head disapprovingly.

"Remember! Control the watch microphone immediately." Fang Mo made outflanking gestures to the left and right sides, but he walked out swaggeringly.

The new recruits in each battalion were not familiar with each other, and with the cover of night, Fang Mo was able to fool them with his blue armband.

"Who!" the opponent's mobile whistle shouted very vigilantly.

"Me!" Fang Mo replied angrily.

"Don't move, stick to your position!"

"I'm going to come out for convenience!"

While talking, Fang Mo had already walked up to the three of them.

"Who are you?" One of the mobile sentries suddenly became suspicious and immediately became alert.

Fang Mo saw that the distance was enough and stopped responding to the questions.

Then he pressed his watch, and four figures popped out from both sides.

Fang Mo suppressed the three of them with the energy of his consciousness and slowed down the opponent's movements. The other four quickly knocked out the three of them and took control of the watch.

The five of them work together very well.

certainly,

This is because the other party did not use conscious energy to warn.

Otherwise it would be difficult for them to get close.

Fang Mo flipped through the watches of the three of them a few times and murmured in a low voice: "It seems that their instructors are suspicious, but we can win the first wave.

"These people are so bold, they come out looking for food in the middle of the night!" An ambush team member from the Sixth Battalion shook his head.

"Perhaps they thought they would be fine if they had more people."

"Why do I look like bait?"

"Are you kidding me? We have placed multiple sentinel posts around the area. We should have gotten the news as a decoy."

"You have to eat them even if they are bait!"

Douglas, the leader of the sixth battalion of recruits, saw that all the recruits had arrived and issued the attack order without hesitation.

Although Arthur and the others are not very smart, they are extremely sensitive to fighting.

"Be alert!" Arthur shouted before the figure of the Sixth Battalion who was the first to attack had even landed.

The instructions they received were to knock strangers down before talking to them.

"Hey! Don't do anything, you have already been..."

A new recruit from the Sixth Battalion had just landed. Before he could finish his words, he was pushed to the ground and rubbed, and was knocked unconscious.

"Damn it! What a fight, you are already surrounded!"

"Are these new recruits crazy?"

Douglas twitched the corner of his mouth. Although there were many of them, they were too timid and did not dare to be cruel. They saw several of their own being killed.

"Beat me to death!" Douglas is also an out-and-out ruthless character.

Upon hearing Douglas's order, the recruits of the Sixth Battalion immediately became violent.

Under the shroud of night, the only sounds that could be heard were the impact of fists and flesh, and the painful grunting.

From time to time there was the sound of sticks breaking.

"That's wrong! Why are there more and more of them?"

A recruit from the Sixth Battalion was stunned and silenced by Arthur with a stick.

Fang Mo then focused on Douglas, who had killed several first-battalion recruits in just a few breaths.

"Brother! That's a nice stretch!"

Fang Mo grabbed the long stick in Douglas's hand and laughed.
To be continued...