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Chapter 6 Don't Treat Me Like a Human

Three days later, the 4th Division of Hexi Fortress was stationed.

The Hexi Fortress is closely linked to the Hexi Canyon and is known as the two major hurdles in the western border of the empire with the Tianlang Fortress in the north.

For all the soldiers of the Western Legion, Hexi Canyon is considered a sad place. Three years ago, the Fourth Division was surrounded by three divisions of the Mingyue Empire, and the entire army was destroyed. This defeat even shocked the entire empire, so the establishment of the Fourth Division was taken by the Minister of Military Affairs Ye Haotian.

On the field of the university, the recruits from the Fifth Regiment had already assembled, and Meng Hu was giving a lecture.

"My name is Meng Hu, and I am your chief!"

Meng Hu stood on the parade platform like a hill with his hands on his back.

In the middle of winter, Meng Hu was covered in a thin straight body, and the bulging muscles and tendons on his arms were exposed in the biting cold wind. The loud voice echoed on the school field like a thunderous explosion, which made the new recruits in the front row ached their ears. The soldiers standing in the last row could clearly hear his voice.

"Don't treat me as a human being, I won't treat you as a human being!"

Meng Hu's second sentence almost made the recruits choke to death by their saliva.

The veterans who were maintaining order turned around and looked at the new recruits on the school field with pitiful eyes. They were all veterans brought by Meng Hu. They knew that Meng Hu's words were not just about sayings! When they were in the Tiger Squadron, these veterans were dealt with very badly by Meng Hu, and these new recruits were in trouble.

"In the eyes of this commander, you are just a flock of sheep, weak and sluts that can be bullied!"

Meng Hu's cold speech continues.

"After entering the Tigers, your good days are over. From today on, you all have to listen to me. If I ask you to go east, you will not go west. If I ask you to go up the mountain, you will not be allowed to go into the water. In short, you are just a group of animals. I will do whatever I want. You have no right to resist and can only obey."

All the new recruits were angry, and they were all young men with strong spirits. Who would be despised by others as if they were loose? Who would be treated as casually by others as animals? Even if you are the superior, you can't bully others like this, right?

"I don't agree, right?" Meng Hu's eyes swept across the schoolyard like a knife, and shouted in a grim voice, "Okay, I am standing here. As long as you have a genitals, you can try it. As long as someone can defeat me, I will swallow everything I said back into my stomach, and then kneel down and call him Grandpa, and give this officer to him as a good person. How about it?"

When talking about the last three words, Meng Hu almost roared loudly, looking like an angry tiger, with fierce lights in his eyes, and the college field was silent. Although the recruits were not angry, Meng Hu was the commander after all, and they really didn't dare to challenge the commander's authority.

"No one dares to come up?" Meng Hu sneered, "Look, you are just a group of sheep, trash!"

"I'll do it!"

A loud shout suddenly sounded from the parade, and finally someone couldn't help it.

Before the shouting came, a strong figure had already soared into the air and jumped into Meng Hu on the parade. A trace of inexplicable chill flashed through Meng Hu's eyes. He really didn't expect that there would be such a brave man among the recruits, but having courage alone was far from enough. With this skill, he wanted to challenge his authority, but he was overestimated.

Before the recruit was rushed to the front, Meng Hu shouted and kicked out, hitting the recruit in the chest. He heard a muffled sound. The recruit who was jumping forward flew backwards at a faster speed, and fell heavily to the ground. He fell in a daze and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Although Meng Hu kicked this kick very hard, he was very cautious.

A breath sounded in the air from the parade, and all the new recruits looked horrified. Then they remembered that their commanders had killed Situ Biao, the famous enemy general, among thousands of troops. How could such a powerful general be matched by these small soldiers?

Meng Hu groaned, scanned the entire schoolyard with murderous intent, and asked in a grim voice: "Who else dares to come up?"

The military parade was silent, so quiet that the needle could be heard. Meng Hu asked three times in a row, but no one dared to respond. Then he pointed to a mountain in the distance and shouted: "Very good. Since you admit that you are a sheep, now do what I said. Have you seen that mountain? You have them all, run forward, and you are not allowed to return to the military camp until the mountain!"

The new recruits in the parade shouted and rushed to the mountain like a rush.

After patting his butt, Meng Hu was about to turn around and leave. When he turned around, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the new recruit who was still unable to tell the difference between the east, south, west and north. He couldn't help but groaned from his nostrils and shouted to the rotating veteran: "Hold this guy on the flagpole and hung him for three days. He dared to challenge the authority of this commander. It's a rebellion, hum!"

"yes!"

The two veterans on the rotation immediately smiled grimly, rushed forward in two steps, and hung the unlucky guy on the flagpole. The two veterans were very quick to move. It was obvious that they often did such torture things in the past. There was no way. Who made them veterans from the Tiger Squadron?

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It was almost noon, and some new recruits returned to the school ground. After dozens of miles of long distances, these new recruits were already tired as dogs. As soon as they returned to the school ground, they lay on the ground, stretched their legs, and looked like a scoundrel who would never get up again if they beat me to death. Whatever you want.

Looking at the newly recruited eggs lying all over the school ground, Meng Hu's mouth resurfaced with a cold sneer. As a veteran crawling out of the pile of dead people, he had a way to deal with these newly recruits. When he was a new recruit, wasn't he also being smeared by the veterans in this way?

Unfortunately, Meng Hu will never return to his original world and will never see the commander who once "tortured" him again.

As soon as Meng Hu waved his hand, the veterans and the head soldiers on the turn had already carried dozens of large buckets and dozens of large baskets onto the parade platform. The bucket was filled with porridge and the basket was filled with corn flour steamed buns. The fragrance of the porridge and steamed buns immediately attracted the attention of the new recruits. The new recruits who were so tired that they were like dead dogs just now all turned over and got up. If Meng Hu hadn't stood on the stage, they would have rushed up like a swarm of snatches.

Meng Hu's sneer became stronger and he shouted loudly, "Are you hungry?"

"Hungry!"

"Do you want to eat?"

"think!"

Almost all the new recruits who returned to the school responded loudly, looking at Meng Hu with eager eyes, wishing he could order a meal immediately. Speaking of which, the Fourth Division is really not a place to stay. They have been in for several days, but they have not had a full meal. Each person has only half a bowl of porridge and two steamed buns per meal. How can this be enough?

"Then what are you waiting for?"

When the new recruits looked at Meng Hu with a gaze, Meng Hu suddenly shouted unexpectedly, "When the group of sheep behind comes back, will you fight with you? You stupid sheep!"

"Well……"

The new recruits were stunned at first, and after a moment of silence, they finally came to their senses. Then they cheered loudly, rushed to the parade platform like a rush, rushing to the porridge steamed buns. A few unlucky guys were too anxious to go up the stairs and fell to the ground by accident. They were immediately stepped on the feet, screaming in pain, but no one paid attention to him.

After about half an hour, the remaining recruits were back one after another. But at this time, let alone corn flour steamed buns, there was no drop of porridge soup left. The Qianlai New Recruits who returned first had enough food and drink, and they all lay on the school grounds and bask in the sun.

But the remaining 3,000 people were miserable. They had not yet had a grain of rice in their eyes since they had already hungry. These unlucky guys looked at Meng Hu on the parade platform pitifully, hoping that the chief could enjoy the food, but they were soon disappointed, because the expression on Meng Hu's face was cold and cold.

"You think it's unfair, right?"

Meng Hu said this, and the newly recruits who had eaten and drunk enough and were lying on the ground to bask in the sun, and then said, "The newly recruits who had just joined the army also ran to that mountain. Why can they eat and drink enough and you have to drink the northwest wind?"

Many new recruits who came back late or did not get food nodded repeatedly.

Meng Hu then said, "Do you think they should wait for you to come back and then have a meal together, and ask the head army to give you a small bowl of porridge and two steamed buns each? Because other troops do this, we should do this too. This is fairness? Isn't it?"

The recruits who had not had enough food nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, thinking that what the commander said was too reasonable.

Meng Hu's expression gradually became ferocious, and he suddenly shouted loudly: "Then you guys talk about it, how do you write the word fairness!?"

The new recruits looked at each other and dared not speak.

"Let me tell you." Meng Hu shouted in a grim voice, "There has never been the so-called fairness in this world. Some people can eat rich food and drink delicious food every day, while others can't even fill their stomachs and don't even have a place to live; some people have a lot of wives and concubines in their families, and they can't take turns changing for a year in one night, while others can't even marry their wives. There is no bird matter during the day, and bird matters at night. Is this fair? Bullshit!"

The recruits wanted to laugh, but found that they couldn't laugh. It felt like they were stuck in their hearts and were so suffocating.

"In the army, the head army can share food for you and be fair, but on the battlefield, can the head army share your life? Can he decide who you live and who you die? If the head army asks you to die and others live, will you feel fair?"

"You will definitely feel unfair, because on the battlefield, your life and death can only be decided by yourself, and you can only fight for it yourself, because no one's life is life, and no one's life is more precious than others' lives. No one in this world can decide the life and death of others!"

"By the same, in the army, you can only fight for your food and grab it yourself. No one's belly is more expensive than other people's belly. If you want to fill your stomach, you can only rely on yourself! Although I am your commander, I cannot decide who to eat and who to hunger."

"From today on, I will set rules for you. In my Tigers, those who are not capable will have to go hungry. If you want to fill your stomach, you can throw your arms and fight and grab it! If you can't grab it, you deserve to go hungry! I can pity you for you to give you food, but on the battlefield, will your enemies pity you? Will they cut off your head and give it to you for pity?"

"Did you stupid sheep have rust in your brain? Now you are soldiers, soldiers, and not farmers!!!"

Meng Hu's words were cruel and cruel, and even had a naked smell of blood.

After listening to Meng Hu's lecture, many new recruits' eyes began to be wrong, and a ferocious feeling began to appear in their eyes.

But isn't war like this? War has always been the dirtiest and ugliest game in the world, and soldiers have always been the coldest and most cruel profession in the world. As a soldier, fighting and killing are their mission. As a commander, Meng Hu has to do everything possible to train soldiers into cold-blooded killing machines.

How can we turn this group of farmers who have just put down their farm tools into cold-blooded killing machines?

There are many things to do, but the most important thing is to awaken the wolf nature in their hearts! The reason why Meng Hu sets the rules for "fighting for food" in his corps is to awaken the most primitive beast nature in the hearts of these farmers! The survival of the fittest and survival of the fittest have always been the iron law of this world. If an army wants to be strong, of course, it must also follow this law.

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