This Navy Can Have A Place, White Beard He Really Has The Courage To Kill!

The cadets are the elite of the Navy headquarters Marin Fandor from all over the sea, in order to train future naval officers.

Most of them are quite talented, and their families are clean and very good seedlings.

However, because of their age and experience, even if they have received strict training in military schools, they still have a strong student spirit.

They have not officially stepped into the army, let alone officially gone to the battlefield to kill the enemy, and have not fought against criminal pirates….

Coupled with the fact that the previous military school life was a collective activity, for various reasons, it was a little difficult for them to go to sea and carry out their personal tasks alone to fight pirates.

But that is not a reason to back down.

Because they are military!

They enjoy the most superior military training and training on this sea

, master the best educational resources in the world

, personally teach them combat power at the level of generals to improve their combat strength, and

bless them with various cultural courses….

Enjoying all these advantages and the privilege of being a reserve for future officers, they must shoulder heavier responsibilities than other navies.

Blindly protecting and huddling the group will not be able to cultivate independent officer talent.

Only by bravely letting go and letting them face the cruelty and real difficulties of this sea can the eagles continue to strengthen their wings in the grind, and finally flutter their wings!

Although Zefa loves each of his students, it is precisely because he loves his students that he must let them grow.

The saplings that grow in the greenhouse cannot withstand the storms of the era of sea thieves.

“So, is anyone willing to choose to leave now?”

Zefa’s slightly hoarse voice slowly echoed in the dead silence of the military academy field.

Everyone was silent.

If they were leaving, they would have left a long time ago.

Now that they have experienced more than half a month of hellish training, each of them is much more mature and sophisticated than when they entered the military school, and they can quickly understand the good intentions of Teacher Zefa.

This is…… Their graduation assessment!

Everything they have learned in the past nearly a month

, personal combat strength, intelligence search, military arrangements, nautical climate… It’s all in the content of the assessment!

Seeing that no one chose to retreat, Zefa’s indifferent face gradually relaxed, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

“Good.”

“Your mission will be sent to you later, and in three hours, the warships in charge of your departure to sea will set sail on the military port of the headquarters.”

He raised his head, and a pair of tiger eyes scanned the past on the faces of everyone on the field.

Looking at the young and immature faces in front of him, Zefa seemed to remember something and sighed in his heart.

He said aloud:

“The 15th freshman of the military academy, everyone obeys the order!”

Crash!

Zefa’s voice exploded in everyone’s ears like thunder, causing them to shake, straighten their waist, and raise their hands in salute.

“In!!”

They let out deafening shouts.

The corners of Zefa’s mouth gradually outlined a heroic smile.

“Your future is in your own hands, and what the old man can teach you can only go here.”

“Remember, when you are confused, when you are vulnerable, when you are timid and afraid, think about what you really want to protect

…” “Think about it, what is the purpose of wearing this military uniform…”

“The old man is in Marin Fandor, looking forward to the triumph!”

He raised his arm and gave a solemn look to the cadets.

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An hour later.

Military school, office of the chief instructor.

Gion knocked lightly on the door.

“Come in.”

A muffled voice that was slightly tired came from inside the gate.

Gion frowned and pushed the door in.

Wine bottles were scattered all over the place, and Mr. Zefa sat in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling glass window, holding a bottle of beer in his hand, and looked in the direction of the military port of Marin Fandor.

“Zefa-sensei, you shouldn’t have drunk so much.”

Gion looked at Zefa’s burly and broad back, looking a little old and tall in the setting sun, his nose was a little sour, and he couldn’t help sighing.

Zefa shook his head and chuckled

, “Gion, look, they’re about to set sail…”

His voice was hoarse, as if he was suppressing something.

Gion was silent.

Yes, the new batch of students, set off for personal assessment tasks.

This is the last batch of students led by Mr. Zefa as the chief instructor of the military academy, and when they return home after completing the assessment task, they will graduate from the military school.

When the time comes, they will set sail.

Set sail on the path of life.

What about Zefa-sensei?

This old man in front of him, who has been tough all his life, when his mission is completed, will there be a ship in this sea that can carry him?

“They will come back safely.”

Gion whispered.

Zefa smiled

, “Everyone has their own path to take, no task is inevitable to be completed, unexpected factors, too many.”

He subconsciously raised his hand and pressed his huge mechanical arm.

“Even the old man is no exception.”

Gion was silent again.

She knew what Zefa-sensei meant.

A few years ago, the graduation examination of military schools was not the case now, and they went to sea to carry out personal tasks.

Instead, the chief instructor of Teacher Zefa personally led the team to the sea and collectively carried out a large-scale mission.

But that one incident that changed all that completely.

Almost all the students on the practice ship were killed, and

Zefa-sensei also lost an arm.

Since then, the graduation examination of military schools has changed.

In order to avoid the tragedy of that year from happening again, military cadets will go to sea in batches to carry out tasks, reduce exposure, and act low-key.

Every class of military cadets has poured countless resources and efforts into Zefa, the military academy and even the headquarters of the Navy, and if they are taken over by a pot, the loss is too great.

But even after so many years, Gion clearly knows that the tragedy of that year is still an eternal pain in Zefa-sensei’s heart.

Now watching this group of freshmen go to sea for internship, Teacher Zefa seems to be hard-mouthed, but in fact, he is very worried in his heart….

“Zefa-sensei, I’ll accompany you for two drinks.”

Gion suddenly opened a bottle of beer, came to Zefa’s side, and smiled.

Zefa was stunned, and immediately laughed.

Bang!

Beer clink glasses, snow-white bubbles jump.

The two of them, talking and laughing like this, watched the warships on the distant military port, and set sail one after another.

You must come back alive… For justice.

Looking at the seagull flags that sailed away, the same thought flashed in the hearts of this pair of masters and apprentices.