Chapter 45 White Storm (1)
"No!!!!" Gerjay's eyes were wide open, his eyes were bloodshot, and his teeth were about to break, "You are not humans! You are devils! Madman... I'm going to kill you!!!"
"If you continue to resist, I don't mind continuing to experiment, you forgot? Your entire group members are in our hands, and their lives are now in your hands!" Gurion picked up the paper and pen and asked "Name?"
A few seconds later, Gurion asked again "Name?"
"Viacheslav..." Gerjay said his real name.
"Position?"
"Member of the Central Committee of the Russian Social Democratic Labor Party." ..................
Soon, an important piece of information was placed on Derzhinsky's desk.
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With privilege, the scale of the rapid response force expanded rapidly, and in just half a month, the number exceeded 10,000. For soldiers who can join the rapid response force, excellent military skills are certainly important, but their family background and personal political tendencies must also be strictly reviewed. Military is an extension of politics, and Anna will never allow aliens to get involved in her private team.
Personal review is simple, but troublesome. Investigators from the Secret Service had to work overtime. In addition to checking the personal files of these young soldiers, they also had to go to their hometowns to inquire about the deeds of their ancestors for three generations. Only the innocent children of good families can eventually stay.
After several weeks of review, about 9,000 people stayed, and Gavriel was one of the lucky ones. He came from a military family and passed the review without any suspense. Although his father looked for people everywhere and wanted to help him get the rank of second lieutenant, Gavriel refused: he wanted to win honor by himself!
However, what surprised Gavriel was that his father, the dignified Army Lieutenant Colonel and Commander, had repeatedly hit a wall, and no one dared to help him. This also made Gavriel, who was dissatisfied with the army's top, see hope: it seems that the troops he belongs to have great prospects!
Early in the morning of April 30, with the squad leader's screams, the young men from Class 5 crawled out of the warm quilt one by one, washed up and dressed quickly, carried rifles, put on their new "iron hats" (that's a steel helmet), and gathered in full arms at the playground.
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More than 9,000 people lined up in a 30-by-300 matrix, with brand new military uniforms, a pure white armband on the left arm shows that they are different from ordinary troops, with a striking double-headed eagle logo on the steel helmet, showing the cordial connection between this unit and His Majesty the Emperor.
Most of the soldiers were in their 20s. Their superb military literacy and loyalty to the emperor gave them the honor of becoming the defenders of the state power and the loyal guards of His Majesty the Emperor. Today is their first gathering to practice, and these young people are already impatient. They are full of curiosity about the commander of the troops and full of expectations for the new military life.
Slava gently touched Gavriel in front of him and asked in a low voice, "Oh, guess, is the commander an old man? Think about it, when I first joined the army, I met a disgusting bald instructor. I am so old and my heart is still so cruel. I still have scars on my back now."
Gavrier looked back at his bad friend, with a expressionless face, "It doesn't matter how old the commander is, he deserves the respect of us soldiers."
"Haha..." Slava laughed and said, "Hello, my father is the commander of the regiment. If you work harder in the future, you may become the commander. Hehe, don't forget me, brother, I will be satisfied if I give me a company commander... and... "
Gavriel ignored Slava anymore because the commander had arrived...
As soon as Svetrana appeared, she caused a commotion among the front row soldiers: in this era, there were few female soldiers, and female officers were even more strange. These soldiers generally had a high level of cultural level, and they became quiet after a brief commotion.
Svetrana did not say anything nonsense, but a loud voice commander said, "Everyone has it, turn left, run and get on the bus, and there is a task today!"
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