Girls und War

A certain feeling of psychological restraint forces you to want to move.

There is actually nothing wrong with your body, but your brain keeps sending you messages - move quickly, let me check if there is anything wrong with your body!

This is how your subconscious mind judges your body's functions.

Are there any muscle or bone injuries? Are your hands and feet still there?

Sometimes people subconsciously make small movements, such as waving their hands, looking around, or twisting their necks - this is the reason.

It’s actually not difficult to stand for half an hour.

Even the drill training for the recruit company lasts forty to fifty minutes per station.

Not to mention that some sentry posts could not move for two hours at a time.

The difficult thing is that these little girls have never experienced this feeling.

They can't get used to this feeling.

As a result, in the last ten minutes, more than half of the journey was completed.

"Okay! Stop!"

The female soldier finally gave the order to end.

The girls sighed.

The officer counted the remaining men and reported to the squinting commander:

"Major, close to a hundred."

"That's quite a lot," the major said with a smile. "It seems the recent idol promotion work has been very successful."

"Haha..." The officer smiled helplessly.

Recruiting soldiers using the same method as idol promotion is really frustrating.

"Also, from now on, the new recruit company is complete. You have to call me company commander, not major."

The squinting major said this.

"Yes! Company commander!"

"Good!" the major clapped his hands. "Let's proceed with the next task as planned."

Having said that, he left with his hands behind his back.

"New recruits! Line up!" The scarred female soldier gave orders to the remaining girls.

The girls gathered in sparse groups.

The female soldiers also looked happy and did not ask them to do anything strict at the first moment.

Take it step by step. You can't try to do it all at once.

She said in a gentle tone, "We will now divide the troops. When the names of the new recruits are called, they will be called out and asked to come to the front."

"Okay--" the girls drew out their voices, as if they were facing their class teacher at school.

"The soldier has to answer 'yes,'" she said patiently.

"Yes--"

As if they thought this way of answering was too informal, the girls started giggling again.

The female soldier was not angry either.

The one hundred recruits were divided into three platoons, each with three squads.

There are ten or eleven recruits in each class.

This is the composition of a typical combat company.

Ten more female soldiers with serious faces walked out onto the stage and stood in front of the ten classes.

This is their squad leader.

Three more officers came out and stood at the head of the three platoons.

This is their direct superior, the platoon leader.

The company commander, the squinty-eyed second lieutenant, has left, and the scar-faced female soldier is now acting as the company commander.

The distinction between officers and soldiers is obvious.

Their uniforms are similar, but their ranks vary greatly.

Officers' ranks are marked with a circle of lace flags.

The soldier's pattern is relatively simple.

Xia Shu had not studied the military rank system here, so she didn't know what each of their ranks meant.

Maybe I’ll learn it later, but now I can only guess.

She guessed that the female soldier with the scar on her face was a senior non-commissioned officer.

In terms of position, he should be equivalent to the deputy company commander of a company.

A company was formed in the square, though still sparsely packed, like a student group, but at least it had the appearance of a formation.

"Lieutenant Hua!" Scarface finished arranging the team and called out to the officer next to him.

Xia Shu discovered that this Lieutenant Hua was the beautiful female officer who had guided him during the day.

"Hello everyone," she smiled gently as she stood on the stage. "Next we will have a welcome dinner, and then we will take you to our camp. From now on, you are all soldiers in the Flower District. After becoming a soldier, you must be obedient--"

"Yes—" the girls shouted in a long voice.

Then everyone started laughing.

Xia Shu felt extremely awkward.

This soft, sticky feeling.

This is not bloody, not manly, not military!

But the veterans seemed pretty normal.

At least the discipline is very strict.

Maybe this is a special training method.

Natsuki sighed.

Afterwards, Lieutenant Hua led the recruits to the lifting platform.

At this time, the girls sitting on the sofa all looked at each other with envy.

But it was my own choice to quit, and it’s too late to regret it now.

Although their lives are very decadent, they know the limits and bottom line.

The nature of the Blue Star people is very rigorous.

The Flower District’s army certainly wouldn’t be too harsh in sending them back.

At least, this group of underage girls also wanted to join the army.

"Well, ladies," an officer stood before them and smiled. "From now on, you will be tourists. Would you like to experience military accommodations tonight?"

"think--"

Although I can't become a formal soldier, it's okay to give me a chance to experience it.

Xia Shu's class monitor is a girl with a very serious expression.

The new recruits in her class would ask her questions and she would answer them seriously.

But his expression was obviously very stiff, and I didn't know what his attitude was.

Their age is unclear, as the long-lived Blue Star people will not show obvious signs of aging before they are two hundred years old.

Girls under the age of fifty all look the same, full of youth and vitality.

"My name is Shuibian, you can just call me Shuibian squad leader."

she said.

The restaurant was filled with chirping and the atmosphere was peaceful.

The food on the table was plentiful and delicious, much more upscale than what Natsuki had been eating at the childcare center.

I don’t know if it’s because of the welcome dinner arrangement or if the military food and accommodation are just so rich.

Xia Shu thought back to the night before he joined the army in his previous life.

When we arrived at the camp and were divided into classes, the first meal we had was a bowl of vegetarian noodles.

It was a bowl of noodles with mixed emotions.

The saying "eating dumplings to greet the guests when going out" is a custom of the old army.

6. A dorm with no toilet queues is a good dorm.

Xia Shu's class is Class 3A.

Besides her, there were nine other girls.

Among them she saw the silly girl who was late on the first day of reporting.

And the other girl who said she was an idiot.

The silly one is called Sheng.

The one who scolded her was called Ai'er.

Sheng took big bites of the steak, like a starving ghost reincarnated.

As she was eating, she suddenly glanced at Ai'er.

"Ah!" Sheng seemed to have just seen her.

Ai'er covered his face and pretended not to see the other person.

"Eh??? We are in the same class! Ai'er!" She came closer with her face covered in oil.

"You've made a mistake. I don't know you." Ai'er looked dejected.

"What nonsense are you talking about? We grew up together. Even if you turn into ashes, I won't admit my mistake!"

"Why should I turn into ashes? Who wants you to recognize me?"

"Eh—" Sheng rubbed his head stupidly, "You turned your back on me as soon as you joined the army."

"You've joined too, okay?"

"Oh, that's right. That's okay."

The conversation between the two was so strange that everyone at the table was drawn to it.

The squad leader beside the water coughed lightly and said, "That's perfect. Let's all introduce ourselves."

"Eh? But isn't it better not to talk while eating?" Sheng showed a serious expression.

"..."

The shell got stuck at the water's edge.

"Idiot!" Al cursed angrily, "Don't you know that there's a good time to speak?"

"Eh?"

"Your emotional intelligence is truly negative! You must have been a scavenger in your past life."

"Why a scavenger?! At least it should be an amphibian..."

"Don't talk to me! I feel like you've lowered my IQ infinitely!"

"Eh--"

The two of them kept talking as if they were performing a crosstalk, which stunned everyone else.

Shuibian was silent for a long time, thinking about what he should say.