"This beating to show authority is really merciless." Yuri muttered in his heart as he walked out of the battalion headquarters.

Just arriving at the battalion headquarters and being severely reprimanded, Yuri was a bit unhappy. Does this idiot battalion commander's face belong to a curtain? It can be rolled up and let down so easily. This is really a disaster. Special Reconnaissance Battalion. Does this guy mean that we also have to do the work of special forces? This job is not easy.

Walking up to his dilapidated mecha and looking up, he saw a short and strong lieutenant beside the mecha walking towards him with a big smile on his face.

"You must be Lieutenant Yuri, the new deputy company commander. Welcome! I am Rashid, the company commander of the first company." The tough little guy extended his muscular arm and grabbed the fat man's hand and shook it hard.

If it weren't for the months of training in the gravity chamber, Yuri would definitely be shaken into pieces by this guy.

Pulling his hand out and saluting, Yuri said with a smile all over his face: "Thank you. I'm new here. Please give me instructions whenever you want in the future. I guarantee to obey orders."

Seeing that the fat man remained calm and unruffled, as if nothing had happened, Rashid secretly admired him. Laughing heartily, he slapped Yuri on the shoulder and said: "Once you are here, we are brothers who live and die together. What instructions? Did you just get reprimanded by the battalion commander? Haha."

Rashid was a forthright person. Without waiting for Yuri to speak, he pulled Yuri's hand and walked away while talking and gesticulating all the way: "I've heard that a deputy company commander who has won the first-class merit is coming to our company. We've been looking forward to it. Finally, you are here. In a few days, there will be a battle here. Damn it. Those grandsons from the imperial special forces have been very restless recently. They took out one of our forward supply stations. More than two hundred civilians and guards were killed or injured. They are extremely arrogant. Now a large number of troops from both sides are gathering here. If we open the passage to the west of Cato, we can cut the imperial army into two pieces. So the higher-ups have given an order and appointed our battalion. We must find out the situation of the enemy and by the way take out two or three of their headquarters to knock their arrogant arrogance."

"One headquarters is already very difficult. Two or three? These command centers are heavily guarded. Not to mention being dozens of kilometers away from the front line, they are surrounded by their own troops. Decapitation operations are easy to say but not easy to do." The fat man was thinking while listening.

"Our battalion is the only special reconnaissance battalion in the entire federation. For this number and establishment, successive division commanders of the 16th Division have spent a lot of effort. The military headquarters has tried to abolish the establishment several times. But our battalion is a heroic battalion that has continued from the War of Independence and has never been abolished.

"The reconnaissance companies under several mecha brigades and the special forces battalion directly under the division headquarters have long been envious of us. The reconnaissance companies think that we do the same work, but our equipment and treatment are better than theirs. The guys in the special forces battalion have always resented us blocking their way. In other armored divisions, it is the establishment of special forces regiments. In our 16th Division, because of the special reconnaissance battalion, the establishment of special forces has always been maintained at a battalion. If they can outdo our battalion, maybe the establishment of the special reconnaissance battalion can be abolished and their special forces battalion can also be upgraded to a special forces regiment. Bah, our battalion commander is still thinking of merging them. These ignorant idiots."

This Rashid had no consciousness of a grassroots officer at all. He spoke quickly and impatiently. Within a few minutes of meeting, he poured out all the information about the entire special reconnaissance battalion to the fat man like pouring beans from a bamboo tube, making Yuri dizzy.

As they were talking, the two came to the company headquarters of the first company. The company headquarters was a small camp composed of several rows of temporary barracks and two training grounds. All kinds of mechas and vehicles were parked around the camp, and there were even several fighter jets. At the gate of the barracks, the three reconnaissance platoon leaders were gathering the company and waiting. Just as Yuri was about to follow Rashid into the gate, he was stopped by this little guy.

Rashid gave a strange smile and said: "We are special reconnaissance soldiers. Brother, you know some rules. You are the deputy company commander assigned by the higher-ups. On the battlefield, the lives of the brothers are in our hands. An incompetent general tires out the entire army. These three tests are inevitable. Without the qualification, you can't enter this door. Brother, please forgive me." After saying this, this guy put on a straight face and left Yuri at the door and walked straight over to stand with the three platoon leaders, looking like he was waiting to watch a joke.

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"Damn it, from the battalion commander to the company commander in this crappy reconnaissance battalion are all bastards who change faces faster than turning pages." Yuri was a bit headache. With these guys who only deal with people based on strength, glib talk is useless. Only by getting their approval can one get their respect.

"Well, I'll risk my life to accompany a gentleman today. Set the questions." Since they didn't give face, there was no need for him to hide anything. He had to show all his abilities today. Otherwise, not only would it be embarrassing if he couldn't enter this door. The key is that these people would definitely abandon him first at critical moments.

A black platoon leader standing in front grinned, showing a row of white teeth, and said: "The brothers want to see the deputy company commander's unarmed combat skills first." After saying that, this platoon leader walked out first, took off his coat, revealing his strong muscles. His black skin made his whole body like steel.

Yuri walked up to this platoon leader, pinched the hard as iron muscles on his arm and exclaimed: "Your explosive power must be very strong." The black platoon leader grinned and said: "Deputy company commander, you have to be careful of my right fist. The punching power of this hand is 500 kilograms. It's not fun if it hits you."

Yuri was amazed again after hearing this and asked: "Then your ability to resist blows is also very strong, right?" The black platoon leader grinned again and nodded.

"Snap!" Yuri suddenly jumped up and delivered a high roundhouse kick that hit the black man hard on the head. Immediately, the black man was sent flying into the air. He spun 360 degrees like a windmill and fell to the ground like a broken sandbag, unconscious.

Yuri patted his trouser leg and put on a simple and honest smile and said: "It's just that his reaction is a bit slow."

Although it was a bit despicable, this was one of the fat man's fighting skills and it was not considered a foul. Moreover, this black platoon leader, Barak, is the strongest person in free combat in the special reconnaissance battalion. No one has ever been able to knock him down with one move, not even by surprise attack!

Moreover, everyone knows that Barak's reaction is not slow.

It's just that Yuri was too fast and his expression was too deceptive.

It seems that this wretched fat man is not as easy to bully as imagined. Some people even feel a shudder when they think that this smiling but sinister fat man will become their superior.

Two soldiers ran up and carried the unconscious black platoon leader down. Rashid and the remaining two platoon leaders looked at each other in dismay. It seems that this new deputy company commander is not as incompetent as his fat appearance.

"Ha ha, brother is really good at fighting! This roundhouse kick is as fast as a meteor, fast, accurate and ruthless! With this skill, you deserve to enter the door of our special reconnaissance battalion!!" After a moment of silence, Rashid laughed heartily. This guy's ability to change faces was truly incomparable.

"Let's go, let's go to the shooting range and let these ignorant brats see your shooting skills and let them see how guns are played." He gave the fat man one compliment after another. There was a hidden meaning in Rashid's words. It seemed that he was very frustrated by losing the first test.

Originally, he wanted to give Yuri a warning, but Yuri knocked him down with one kick. Although there was no deep hatred, it also made Rashid lose face. He was determined to win Yuri back in the next two tests. He couldn't let this fat man look down on the special reconnaissance battalion before even entering.

In the open-air training ground, there were two tables. On the tables were piled up parts of various guns. And two hundred meters away, there were two targets less than thirty centimeters in diameter. Looking from here, the bullseye in the center was almost as small as a sesame seed.

This time, a short and thin corporal squad leader came out. The competition rules were very simple. The parts of five kinds of guns were mixed together. Assemble the guns and shoot with five guns respectively. Whoever uses the shortest time and shoots the most accurately wins.

The person sent out to compete with Yuri was the champion of this event in the 16th Armored Division last time, the squad leader of the first class of the second platoon, Torik.

A whistle blew and the competition started to be timed. Torik took out his fastest speed. In this field, he was confident that no one could be faster and more accurate than him. When he was about to finish assembling the third gun, he suddenly heard five almost continuous gunshots. "Impossible!!" Torik suddenly raised his head. The fat man beside him who had just fired the last shot was putting the gun on the table with a simple and honest smile on his face.

The target reporter in the distance shouted in surprise: "All five shots hit. Fifty rings!"

Everyone in the first company of the special reconnaissance battalion gasped in surprise. Was this fat man still human?

Rashid was a bit frustrated. He had lost in the most certain event. It was embarrassing. But then he thought that this monster-like fat man would become his partner in the future and he felt a little excited. He wondered what other abilities this seemingly simple and honest fat man had.

He glared at all the soldiers and shouted: "Damn it, all of you disperse. These embarrassing guys." Turning his head, his face was smiling like a lotus flower as he said to Yuri: "No more competitions. No more competitions. Brother, you are really good. I admit defeat!"

Suddenly a voice came from behind: "Don't show your incompetence with your little skills. For the last item, mecha combat, let our special battalion help."

Rashid and Yuri's expressions changed at the same time. They turned around abruptly and saw a tall and handsome lieutenant colonel leading a group of people coming over. Following behind this lieutenant colonel was an acquaintance.

Alice, who had been teased just now and was now looking at him angrily.