Chapter 571 The Last Thing I Can Teach You as an Instructor...

The team leader failed to persuade Zhu Shijiu to choose the command center.

He was very disappointed.

Because according to convention, he, the commander who brought the graduates in for assessment, was a leader and had the qualification to give priority to outstanding students. According to Zhu Shijiu's performance, if Zhu Shijiu chose the command center, he would definitely join his "Savior Command Group".

After Zhu Shijiu clearly expressed his refusal, he was still a little unwilling, and forced to drag it for half an hour, and talked to Zhu Shijiu for a long time, but it was still useless.

"It seems that you are determined to go to the front line."

The team leader sighed.

"Yes, so don't persuade me... By the way, the report on the sick ghost should be written, right?" Zhu Shijiu changed the subject.

The team leader was regretful and a little bored: "Okay, since you have decided, I will send you out later."

Half an hour later, the procrastinating sick ghost finally wrote the report and came to the monitoring room of the command center with the printed report.

As soon as the sick ghost came in, he looked at his team leader.

The team leader shook his head with regret, and the sick ghost sighed.

Zhu Shijiu was so confused. What were these two guys talking about in front of him? Are they so expecting him to enter the command center?

The team leader symbolically rolled his eyes at the report.

After reading the entire command process, this report was actually just a formality. In the report, the sick ghost praised Zhu Shijiu to the sky, fearing that the command center would not see Zhu Shijiu's excellence.

But unfortunately, Zhu Shijiu was determined to go to the front line, and he couldn't stop Zhu Shijiu after persuading him for a long time.

"The command center's graduation assessment is divided into five levels from D to S. With your performance, you are enough to get an S-level evaluation." The team leader said, while marking the report with an S label.

Zhu Shijiu didn't know the value of this result, but he could get the best evaluation, which meant that he had passed the graduation assessment.

Next, Zhu Shijiu was taken out of the command center.

The other trainees were still at the stage of figuring out how to get familiar with the commander's layout in the defense base, and the gap between them and Zhu Shijiu was visible to the naked eye, and the gap was huge.

Zhu Shijiu came by bus and left by armored vehicle. He was sent back to the training base.

At the gate of the training base, Instructor Mo had received the notice early and was waiting at the gate of the training base. When he saw Zhu Shijiu getting off an armored vehicle, Instructor Mo looked calm and had no joy or sadness on his face. It was obvious that Zhu Shijiu's passing the graduation assessment did not surprise him.

"Come here? It's not bad to pass the graduation assessment." Instructor Mo nodded, and while taking Zhu Shijiu to register for the entrance procedures, he asked, "What level of evaluation did you get?"

Zhu Shijiu said casually: "S level."

"S level?!" Instructor Mo finally lost his composure this time, and suddenly turned around, "You got an S level evaluation?! Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"

Zhu Shijiu asked curiously: "It's S level, what's wrong?"

"No... Do you know what level S is?"

"What level?"

"Only five black soldiers in history have received this evaluation. And those five black soldiers eventually became well-known ace commanders... One of them was Xu Feng."

Instructor Mo sighed: "Now you are the sixth one."

"Oh."

Zhu Shijiu's bland answer made Instructor Mo a little embarrassed. He couldn't hear any surprise at the result from Zhu Shijiu's tone, as if the result was a matter of course. No matter how significant it was, it was just an established fact in Zhu Shijiu's eyes.

...This kid.

Instructor Mo could only sigh again, genius is God's gift, Zhu Shijiu is a genius who breaks the rules, and mortals like him can't understand it.

Zhu Shijiu is not ready to enjoy this kind of vanity that he has died dozens of times, but he is very curious about a question: "Instructor Mo, I heard from the commander of the command center that your instructors are all students who did not pass the graduation assessment. Strictly speaking, you haven't even graduated yet..."

"Bullshit!"

Instructor Mo rejected it outright: "Even among the instructors, only some are poor students! I volunteered to come back to guide students!"

Zhu Shijiu was slightly stunned: "That means you did pass the graduation assessment, right?"

"Passed!"

"Then did you choose to enter the command center or go to the front line?"

"...Front line." Instructor Mo's nostalgic look showed a trace of fear, "After I went to the front line, I applied to be transferred back to the Black Soldier Training Base after earning enough merits, and my family was also placed on the island of Ilimnesson. Strictly speaking, I am just a deserter who is afraid of the front line."

Zhu Shijiu was silent.

Instructor Mo seemed to be very disgusted with his own experience. He turned his head and looked at Zhu Shijiu: "You kid... should have chosen to go to the front line, right?"

"Yes."

"I guessed it. With your all-round talent, it would be a serious waste to only use your command ability in the command center. Going to the front line is a better choice for you."

Instructor Mo shook his head.

"But as your instructor, I have one last thing to remind you - the front line is much more cruel than the command center. I am not just talking about the pressure of facing the alien swarm, but the psychological pressure of our commanders who come from the command center, which is different from other black soldiers."

Zhu Shijiu slightly guessed what Instructor Mo wanted to say and asked, "What do you mean?"

"You may think that it is a good thing not to have your emotions wiped out. But what I want to tell you is that this may be the most severe test for our commander!"

Instructor Mo's face, which was always calm, seemed to be slightly distorted because of some memories.

"After you go to the front line, you will find that your companions around you have no fear, no sadness, no hesitation. They only know how to execute orders. Even if they win the battle, they will not be happy. Even if the team loses members, they will not be confused at all... They are all monsters who are extremely firm and not affected by emotions."

"But what about us commanders? In the process of getting along with our companions day by day, even if our emotions are too weak, we will unconsciously form ties with our companions. Compared with the monster companions without emotions, we will be shaken by the death of our companions, suffer from the failure of the battle, and be in trouble because of the difficult situation. And despair..."

"...In short, the commander on the front line not only has to endure the huge pressure of hovering between life and death, but also has to endure the pain of the death of his companions day and night, day after day, year after year, and try to maintain rational command under extremely depressing conditions...It's good enough if he is not driven crazy."

"So I said so much, what I want to remind you is - do it! Don't have unnecessary emotional sustenance on your companions! As a commander, you only need to treat them as tools. "

Downstairs of Zhu Shijiu's dormitory, Instructor Mo stood in front of Zhu Shijiu and said the above words with a serious expression.

"This is the last lesson I can teach you as your instructor."

Instructor Mo patted Zhu Shijiu on the shoulder.

"Congratulations, Zhu Shijiu, you graduated.".

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