505: Chapter 440: Joining the Company_4 505: Chapter 440: Joining the Company_4 Afterward, Su Mo didn’t think much more about it; he too set out.
Last night, he had received a ssage from the GT departnt stating that from today on, his job would be in District G12.
The specific job content wasn’t explained, only that he should go to District G12 and report to a captain nad Kolev, who would arrange the specifics of his duties.
Su Mo left the dormitory and set off towards District G12, passing through the bustling crowd.
A mass of people were heading to work, while others who had night shifts were returning to rest.
The GT departnt had a rule: no position should ever have a gap, as all were on a 24-hour rotation system.
Saturday and Sunday could be taken off in turns.
This was to ensure that the GT departnt could respond to ergencies at a mont’s notice and deploy imdiately.
A short while later, Su Mo took an ascension elevator to District G12, into a giant combat hangar.
Inside, he saw rows of giant chas, various models of combat planes, and all kinds of heavy-duty war weapons.
Su Mo looked around curiously.
At that mont, he saw a familiar figure in the distance.
Wasn’t that Zhao Bo?
He saw Zhao Bo surrounded by quite a few others; they were the sa batch of recruits.
Su Mo approached them.
When Zhao Bo and the others saw Su Mo coming over, they made room for him.
In these tis, the powerful were naturally respected.
Before long, a sun-tanned middle-aged man with a serious deanor approached.
He bellowed out loud,
“Attention!”
Instantly, everyone present stood up straight.
“Self-introduction, I am Captain Kolev, your deputy squadron leader.
I’m delighted that you’ve joined the GT departnt and beca part of the 86th Reserve Squad,” Kolev introduced himself to the crowd.
“Good day, sir!” everyone responded in unison.
Kolev nodded slightly and then continued, “Although you’re newcors, I know you’re very talented.
I’ll skip the routine speeches.
I’ll briefly explain to you what your daily work and responsibilities are.
Our main job is fighting, but most of the ti there’s no combat; it’s mostly training, and the training is differentiated: team tactics training that everyone must attend, with no absences allowed, and regular daily training you can manage on your own.”
“See over there?
That leads to the training rooms!
There are three training rooms in the GT departnt.
One is for physical training, which has a lot of equipnt to enhance your physique, an ideal place to sweat.
The second is for cha and weapon combat training, the third is specialized training rooms.
I want to remind you, with your clearance, you can only go to the first two training rooms.
Don’t think about the third; that’s reserved for the reserve personnel.”
“Another friendly reminder: the training rooms are often frequented by high-ranking officers, so keep a low profile.
Wouldn’t want you to blunder into trouble without realizing it.”
…
“Understood!”
Su Mo and the others responded promptly.
Kolev, pleased with the scene, nodded in satisfaction.
“Of course, besides training, you can also rest.
There is a lounge here, complete with a variety of food, massage chairs, and holographic movie equipnt.
But I advise you not to indulge excessively.
Don’t think that joining the GT departnt ans you can slack off.
Every so often, we conduct assessnts.
Anyone who doesn’t pass will be dismissed on the spot!”
“Understood, sir.”
“Alright, I won’t say much more.
In a mont, the squadron leader will co to speak to you.
Everyone better be on your best behavior.
Definitely don’t upset the squadron leader; you should know that he was once a fierce general on the battlefield, with countless military achievents and a distinguished reputation.
If you make him unhappy, your good days are over,” Kolev admonished sternly.
The crowd listened with serious faces.
Just then, the sound of imposing footsteps approached, and Su Mo glanced sideways.
He saw Mo Baoke, wearing the uniform of a Major and sunglasses, walking over with an air of arrogant pride.
“Is this the group of new recruits joining our team?”
“Yes, Captain!”
Kolev responded with a grave tone.
Mo Baoke haughtily surveyed the newcors.
But when his gaze landed on Su Mo, his face twitched violently, and he took off his sunglasses, revealing a look of shock.
Su Mo, upon recognizing the newcor, was also taken aback and cursed internally,
Damn, talk about a small world.
“Captain, what’s the matter?” Kolev asked, looking puzzled at Mo Baoke.
“Nothing, nothing,” Mo Baoke coughed, regaining his composure before starting his speech.
“I’ll make it short: once you’re in my squad, you follow orders.
Anyone who defies my orders is defying military orders.
Don’t bla for being ruthless if that happens.
Also, don’t get carried away with pride; you need to work hard to improve your strengths….”
…
As Su Mo listened, his expression grew more and more amused, but he tried his best to suppress it.
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