The military is a highly centralized, but highly cohesive collective.

Basically, in every class of students in the military academy, there are one or two heroes.

With their extraordinary talent and outstanding leadership or charisma, they were recognized by the cadets of that class.

And such an identity will become the most important political resource for them to enter the military career in the future!

It’s a simple truth.

After all, the navy that graduated from the military academy will all go to the army in the future without exception and hold certain positions, like a huge network.

If you can take such a huge power network into your own hands and gain the support of these officers, it will undoubtedly be a great benefit to your military career and power promotion.

The best example of this is Sakaski, an outstanding graduate of the first military school.

With his powerful talent and shocking combat power, he carried out his tasks by iron-blooded means and implemented “absolute justice”, winning the recognition and follow-up of many military cadets in his class.

For example, the ghost spider, mole, etc. of the current vice admiral of the headquarters of the Navy ….

The same period of the past became his own political resource, allowing Sakaski to gradually establish his own faction in the naval system.

Their attitude towards pirates is known for being tough and are the “hawks” of the military.

At the moment, perhaps Ron is far from being able to fully convince the military cadets of the same period, but there is no doubt that there is now a hint of development in this direction.

Zefa, their top naval officials, do not shy away from such developments.

In every era, there are one or two dazzling figures.

The existence of such a figure will only strengthen the cohesion in the army.

As long as they carry out “justice,” it doesn’t matter what kind of justice they stand for.

“Done!”

Zefa suddenly raised his arm and drank in a loud voice.

300 laps, done!

As his voice fell, all the cadets immediately “knelt down”, lying on the ground like a lump of paralyzed mud, panting heavily.

With pale faces, they looked like they had more breath and less breath.

Finally…… The run is over.

The cadets couldn’t help but look at a certain figure in the crowd, and their eyes were deeply filled with gratitude.

“Ron, I really have you!”

“Thanks!”

“Come back and invite you to dinner!”

“Hahahaha, how to eat enough! Gotta visit to the Chambord Islands! ”

…,”

lively laughter came out from the crowd of cadets, who looked at Ron with more or less agree.

Without his leadership, they wanted to complete Zefa’s “arrangement” standard within a fixed time, and there was almost no possibility.

Most importantly, Ron, who was running at the front, bore the greatest pressure and physical exertion.

They must bear this love.

This is the young man.

This is the army.

There aren’t so many winding doorways, and there aren’t so many messy intrigues.

The relationship between people is still quite simple and simple.

How to say that sentence

, together through the window, together through the wall, together with prostitution… Ahem….

The three major irons in life, now they have accounted for the first two.

Ron was panting wildly with his hands on his knees, sweat dripping down his cheeks like raindrops, dripping down his chin to the ground, leaving a clear watermark on the ground.

He pulled the corners of his mouth with difficulty, smiled and said:

“It’s okay, everyone will be partners in a trench in the future.”

Everyone was slightly moved when they heard this.

Ron was right.

After they graduate from military school, they will be comrades and robes who fight side by side.

Thinking about it like this, their identification with Ron became more and more profound.

When you walk into the chaos of the battlefield, surrounded by bullets

and fierce and cruel enemies, all you can rely on is the comrades standing next to you and the saber in your hand, and nothing else.

And in that most desperate moment

, do you hope that your comrade-in-arms

is a cowering oil bottle,

or a comrade-in-arms like Ron who bravely stands up in the face of difficulties and leads everyone to success like a master?

The answer is self-evident.

Ron didn’t notice the changes in the hearts of the others, but the prompts that kept popping up in the system already let him know everything.

“You have received the recognition and adoration of cadet Kebi, points +30;” “You have received the recognition and adoration of cadet Berumeber with +30 points;”

“You have obtained …” “You have received the

recognition and affection of cadet Ozawa, points +

100.”

Well? It seems that something strange has mixed in at the end.

Ron subconsciously looked towards Ozawa and saw a rather masculine face, and couldn’t help but feel a chill.

We’re not interested in this type.

Sensing Ron’s gaze, Ozawa lowered his head shyly, and then winked at Ron.

Ron squeezed a stiff smile on his face that was uglier than crying, and quickly looked away.

Well, if nothing else, at least this limelight is out.

He looked at the more than 800 points on the system panel, and smiled so hard that he couldn’t close his legs, no, his mouth.

Soon, such a pretense, as long as there are a few more waves, he will be able to draw again.

Thinking about it like this,

his eyes were different when he looked at the cadets.

It’s all green leeks!!



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