The lobby on the first floor is dimly lit and smells of alcohol and sweat. There are a few dilapidated sofas and tables in the lobby, and a few soldiers are playing cards. When Catherine came in, Allen couldn't see the respect the soldiers should have for their superiors at all. Instead, someone boldly cast their eyes on the girl's chest. However, the man screamed in the next moment, blood gushed out of his eyes, the other soldiers shook their heads, spit at him and cursed: "Rookie, rookie who doesn't know how to live or die."
Catherine then asked, "Where's your officer Maka?"
The soldiers look at me and I look at you, and they don't seem to know where the officer has gone. At this moment, it seemed that because of the unstable voltage, the lighting in the lobby creaked, and the light suddenly became dim.
Catherine's mouth curled into a smile.
"Maka..."
When Allen, who was standing behind her, heard such a sentence, he felt a huge pressure on his head. Following the flickering of figures, it seemed that someone jumped down from the ceiling. The man grabbed Catherine's chest with one hand, and was about to grab the breast wrapped in the military uniform, but in front of him changed from the black military uniform spread by death to Allen with a look of surprise.
Catherine disappeared in place at some point.
The lights flickered continuously, and in the interlacing of light and dark, several collisions and men's muffled sounds sounded continuously in the lobby. The airflow collided violently, forming cyclones one after another, forcing Alan and the others to retreat towards the door. They couldn't see what happened in front of them at all, they only saw two black shadows entangled, collided, separated, and repeated again. After two rounds like this, it ends with a thud.
The lights in the lobby became brighter.
I saw Catherine pressing the back of the man's hand with one hand, crushing the other's palm so that it was about to break off, presenting a shocking angle. The girl raised her feet high, and her military boots were stepping on a man's face, almost pushing half of his face into the ground, and the force was gradually increasing. The sound of bones creaking made Alan's side and other soldiers tremble with fear.
"It's a pity..." Even though someone stepped on him, the man still managed to speak, and squinted up: "It would be great if the major general was wearing a skirt today..."
"Marca, I should have said that there is another time for you, and it's not as simple as breaking off your fingers. This time, say goodbye to your wrist." Catherine said with a blank face, and at the same time, when she turned her hand, the sound of fractures sounded . The back of the man's hand suddenly touched his arm, and the wrist bone had been crushed violently by the girl.
The man was so painful that tears flowed out along with his nose, but there was still a forced smile on his mouth: "Fortunately, I thought my head would have to be crushed this time."
The smile on Catherine's face gradually widened: "That's not true. Next time I fail, I will only break your leg. But if I fail again, I will really crush your head."
"At least one more chance." The man grinned.
Catherine raised her feet, and the man got up from the ground, looked at Alan and the others and said, "So, this is a recruit?"
"That's right."
"Is there anything in particular to explain?"
"They are the people the general called for, especially this one..." Catherine walked behind Allen, put her small face close to his cheek, stretched out her small tongue and licked Allen lightly: "You can't hurt their lives, otherwise Other than that, there's nothing else to pay attention to."
Allen wiped his cheek vigorously, as if he was swept by a snake with a snake letter just now, which made him almost draw his sword to attack. Catherine put away her smile and walked towards the door
: "They leave it to you, Marca. And..."
"I'll give you a suggestion. If you want a woman, you'd better change your target. I'm not easy to mess with, and even if you get me, you will find that I don't necessarily have any fun at all."
Maka gave a military salute with his other hand, and said, "Thank you for your advice, Major General. But I have some special interests."
"Be careful not to let it kill you." Catherine glanced at Allen, the river of Styx surged in her eyes, and left.
"Okay, I haven't introduced myself yet. I'm Lieutenant Maca, the chief of these guys. Of course, you are also included now." Maca supported his arm that was broken by Catherine, grinning and said: "We have a tradition here. It's a test for every incoming recruit, usually as long as he can beat any of them. But you guys..."
"Since it was brought by Major General Catherine herself, it must be a big shot, so I have to knock down all the guys in this building. Don't be afraid, there are not many, and there are only a hundred people living in the building." Knowing whether it was the pain of fracture or psychological distortion, the smile on his face became extremely crazy.
Allen also found that there were more soldiers around, and some people kept coming down the stairs, and some people went to close the door of the lobby, and everyone smiled maliciously. He exhaled, and said to Willick and the two behind him: "It seems that this welcome ceremony is really grand."
Willick clenched his fists and said, "That's right."
"Come on." Maka sipped lightly, but he stepped back, and the gap that was revealed was soon filled by soldiers spreading death.
On the second day, when Catherine came to the dormitory building, she found that only half of the gate was left, and the other half had disappeared. The door frame was shaken and twisted, and the windows in the lobby were even smashed. The scene inside was even more messy, the sofa was overturned, the tables fell apart, and the ground and walls were stained with blood. The hall was unusually quiet, and the faces of the soldiers entering and leaving were all bruised, which made Catherine's smile grow stronger.
"Hey, isn't this Major General Catherine? He's here so early." Lieutenant Maka passed through half of the door, his right hand had already been bandaged and fixed with a bandage. It seems that Maka did not participate in yesterday's gang fight, and the injury on his body was also thanks to Catherine.
Catherine said indifferently: "You and the recruits seem to get along well."
"Men should use their fists to increase friendship, but major general, you really brought some ruthless characters. My soldiers were repaired quite badly yesterday." Maka looked at the frozen blood around him and whistled. .
"Stop talking nonsense, go and call Allen, and just say that I'm waiting for him outside the building." Catherine turned and left.
It wasn't until she disappeared at the door of the building that Maka reluctantly averted his gaze from staring at her buttocks, and then grabbed a passing soldier and shouted, "Go up and call Sergeant Allen down."
A minute later, Allen saw Catherine outside the building. The latter hooked his fingers at him in the car: "Come on, General Lu Sen wants to see you."
Alan's face was bruised, the corners of his mouth were slightly swollen, and he was also injured. Catherine drives the driveway: "Now you should know something about our death spread."
"Indeed, if it weren't for the death-spreading military emblems everywhere in the fortress, I almost thought I was staying in the black street. Don't you have any order?" Allen shook his head and said, he couldn't figure out how such a legion became a federation of the elite army.
"Who said no." Catherine said: "There is only one rule for the spread of death, and that is
The strong dominate the weak. Maca can't beat me, so he can only obediently obey, even if I tell him to die, he won't hesitate for a second. But if one day he beats me, then I have to listen to him, even if he wants me to strip naked in public and let him play, I will do so. "
"It's just that this kind of thing will never happen."
"So, you follow the law of the jungle?" Allen said.
"What's wrong with the law of the jungle? The strong survive and the weak are eliminated. In this battlefield, there is no room for the weak to survive."
Allen looked at her and said suddenly: "So what about you, is there anyone you want to defeat?"
"Of course there is... here it is." Catherine raised her head, and in front of her was the command building of Shadow Fortress. The building is shaped like a spire, soaring upwards. Catherine looked in the direction of the highest place and said softly, "The person I want to defeat is on the top floor of the building."
Hearing what she said, Allen probably knew who she wanted to beat.
When he saw Lu Sen, he was eating breakfast. The general's breakfast can only be described as sumptuous. A long square table is filled with food, ranging from pre-dinner desserts such as vegetable salads and juices to staple foods such as grilled steaks and bread. With a knife and fork in his hand, Lu Sen quickly sent the food into his mouth. When Allen and Catherine came in, he just nodded, and said succinctly to two nearby chairs, "Sit down and eat together."
Catherine sat aside unceremoniously, hooked her finger, and a silver bowl containing salad flew into her hand. After quickly sweeping through the salad and vegetables in the bowl, she pulled over a plate of grilled meat. It was steak of an unknown beast, which was grilled to medium rare. The steak was still dripping with blood, but Catherine just poured the sauce from a silver bottle next to it, and then cut the steak into pieces with a knife, and then sent them into the small mouth one by one with a fork.
"Why, have you had breakfast?" Lu Sen asked, looking up. He had just eaten a steak, and his mouth was covered in blood, as straight as a ghost.
Allen shook his head.
Lu Sen laughed, with a ferocious smile: "Then what are you waiting for, if you don't act, you will be eaten by Catherine and me."
Allen had to sit down, took the juice and bread and ate it. Lu Sen shook his head and said: "Boy, there will be no food that falls from the sky for nothing in this world. If you want to eat something, you have to grab it with your own hands. If you eat like this, everything will be eaten by me and Catherine." Sao Guang, you will be hungry. If you are hungry today, you may starve to death tomorrow."
Alan seemed to understand something, ate the bread in two or three bites, reached out to grab a plate of barbecue and ate it. Lu Sen nodded, and the three of them let go of eating and eating, and finally cleaned up the whole table.
Lu Sen exhaled, wiped his mouth and face with a wet towel, stood up and said, "After breakfast, we have to talk about business now. Tell me boy, how did you think yesterday?"
"If I hand over the fire rifle technology to you, will the general let us go back?" Allen asked directly.
Lu Sen walked behind him, put his hand on Allen's shoulder and said, "Listen, I don't like bargaining. But for you, I can make an exception. Keep the technology of the fire rifle, your two friends You can leave. But you can’t, I need you to develop other magic weapons for our legion.”
"In that case, I don't know if the general has thought about it, but my teacher might be unhappy."
"Then wait until that little woman, Windsor Bello, comes to ask me for someone." Lu Sen said lightly.
(end of this chapter)