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1154 A battalion of inferior warriors?
A brothel?
When Liao Yang heard this, he murmured in his heart. Isn't it true that the Holy Alliance respects women? How could there be a place like a brothelMo, could it be
Liao Yang suddenly tightened his anus and his face became ugly.
Sure enough, when the head of a long-haired man with heavy makeup poked out of the tent, Liao Yang became even more sure. Day, this place is too dangerous, you have to protect local safety here!
"This guy is new here, a refugee from Red Cloud Star."
The Holy Alliance soldier pointed at Liao Yang and said, "He's left to you!"
"Okay, okay, please don't worry, sir!"
Hu Xiao kept smiling apologetically, "I will definitely discipline this kid!"
"Um."
The Holy Alliance soldiers nodded, and then ignored Liao Yang, turning around and leaving the low-level warrior camp as if they were avoiding the plague.
After he left, Hu Xiao immediately put away the compliments on his face and looked at Liao Yang.
"What is your name?"
He grinned, picking his teeth carelessly, with a lazy look, completely different from the respectful look before.
"Liao Yang."
As soon as Liao Yang finished speaking, Hu Xiao suddenly raised his foot and kicked Liao Yang on the body.
Liao Yang was kicked back a step. This tiger was quite strong.
"Idiot, you must say "adult" when you talk to me!"
Liao Yang endured this breath and said, "Yes, Master Huxiao."
"That's pretty much it."
Hu Xiao seemed to be very happy that Liao Yang was so aware of current affairs, "Remember, in this place of the Holy Alliance, identity is an iron law! In other words, Mr. Hu has a good temper. If it were an outsider, I would have killed you long ago!"
"Sir, what if I am better than those with higher status?"
"so what."
Huxiao shook his tail, "You just managed to withstand Master Hu's kick, which means your combat power is at least around 200. But so what, Master Hu, I am also an intermediate warrior, and I have to be respectful to a junior celestial being. Here. , identity is the iron law, unless you can become a truly high-level warrior."
"Sir, do senior warriors still distinguish between true and false?"
Liao Yang asked.
"You kid, you talk a lot."
Hu Xiao narrowed his eyes, "Master Hu is in a good mood today. It doesn't hurt to tell you a few more words. This high-level warrior can be divided into real and fake. If the combat power does not exceed 10,000, it is a false high-level. If the combat power exceeds 10,000, it is a real high-level! When it comes to that With your level, you have an extremely high talent! Even heavenly beings must be polite to you"
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After saying that, he stretched and said, "Wake up, don't be in a daze, come with Master Hu."
Tiger Roar swung his tail and walked in front. Liao Yang did not dare to say anything and followed him through the camp and towards the team managed by Hu Xiao.
Liao Yang looked at this low-level warrior camp. The conditions of the barracks were very simple. They were all large tents, lined up row upon row. They were completely incomparable to the camps of Holy Alliance soldiers that he had seen before. Moreover, in such a huge camp, not even a single training soldier could be seen. Looking around, there were only crooked low-class soldiers fishing for fish. People were hanging out, sunbathing, and even fighting. It was so chaotic that it looked like a gangster concentration camp.
But no matter what they were doing, when they saw the tiger roaring, these people all stopped and bowed to the tiger roaring.
Identity is the only iron law of the Holy Alliance
Liao Yang has finally seen this. As a second-class citizen, Hu Xiao had a distinguished status in the camp and no one objected to it.
"Boy, did you see it?"
Tiger Roar flicked his tail, slapped Liao Yang on the face, and then pointed to a tent that was pulled up in front, "Then the team that Mr. Hu is in charge of, the C12 ten-man team. Mr. Hu, I am your commander, Captain of Ten. Change. In other words, Master Tiger controls your life and death, do you understand?"
"Understood, sir"
Liao Yang tried his best to appear very submissive. Since he wanted to lurk, he couldn't touch the iron law.
Hu Xiao doesn¡¯t like to use his tentacles, but prefers his tail. With a flick of his tail, he opened the tent and walked in.
Liao Yang saw a few people sitting crookedly in the room. They were all third-class citizens.Some are sleeping, some are playing cards, and some are thugs?
This place is really chaotic. Can it be called a military camp?
When the tiger roared, these people were startled. They stopped what they were doing and hurriedly stood up and bowed. But the black comrade who was charging at the thug seemed to be stimulated. He had no time to stop, and the bullet almost sprayed on Hu Xiao's body.
"Grass!"
Hu Xiao yelled angrily, "Damn Feite, lick the garbage you produced for me!"
"Yes, sir"
Feite's face turned red, and he actually stuck out his butt, lying on the ground and started licking it.
Several third-class civilian soldiers nearby could not help but snicker. No one sympathized with this guy. Liao Yang frowned. It was indeed an iron rule. Can he even do such a bottomless thing?
The Holy Alliance doesn't seem to be as civilized as I thought.
At least in this space where third-class civilizations exist, there is no civilization! Chaos is synonymous with this place. But even in a chaotic place, the iron law cannot be changed!
"This is your new teammate, his name is Liao Yang."
Hu Xiao patted Liao Yang beside him with his tail and told the idle guys in the room, "Congratulations, you have one more guy who will accompany you to death!"
Liao Yang looked at the people in the room. Although it was a team of ten, there were not ten people here, and there were only five including himself.
¡°One of them is the man Feit with his hands, and there are two strong black men who were playing cards just now. The three guys all have a common feature, they all have bald heads, making them look more like labor reform prisoners.
In addition to them, there was a man with the same skin color as himself, who looked a little thin and had short hair. His eyes were bright and clear, and he seemed to notice Liao Yang's gaze and gave him a friendly smile.
Not even satisfied with the establishment of a ten-man team, Liao Yang could only imagine one situation.
The mortality rate is too high.
What the hell, aren¡¯t these just cannon fodder troops?
"You live here, you have one day off a week, and the rest of the time you have to fight."
Hu Xiao told Liao Yang that his tiger eyes were shining brightly and warned him, "Don't think about being a deserter, boy! We have only one way to treat deserters, which is to skin them! Lord Tiger doesn't want to skin you with his own hands. Don't let Lord Tiger get dirty." Hands, do you understand?¡±
"Understood, sir."
"very good."
Hu Xiao nodded with satisfaction, "Just stay here. When you're not fighting, you can do whatever you want in the military camp. No one will care about you."
After saying that, Huxiao opened the tent again and left the tent. Liao Yang turned around and found that the three black men in the room were looking at him maliciously. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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