Published: March 1, 2025
“Now, it is the 1765th year since the establishment of the Silver Moon Dynasty, 368 years since the apocalypse began, and also the 27th year since the Silver Moon Holy City was surrounded by demonic creatures!”
“In this world, the only living beings left are in the Silver Moon Holy City! Everywhere else, all life forms have been wiped out by the demonic clan, turning those places into dead zones!”
“This place is referred to by the people of this world as the last bastion!”
Wen Yu's expression became serious.
“Demonic clan, huh?”
“Yeah.”
Jiang Wentao nodded solemnly.
Wen Yu pondered for a moment, then hesitantly asked, “The apocalypse crisis that erupted here is the same as on Earth, right?”
“That's right.”
Jiang Wentao looked at Wen Yu with certainty.
Wen Yu instantly understood; the military knows a lot of things! They might even know more than he, a cannon fodder-level reborn person!
Jiang Wentao then asked, “As a sequence, you should know what the demonic clan is, right?”
“Yes, of course.”
“As long as you know. It seems that this time, we shouldn't be competing with each other anymore; the real enemy has appeared. Let me introduce myself; my name is Jiang Wentao, sequence 29, military super soldier project number no.3. Next to me are my comrades, respectively no.8 and no.10.”
“I’m Wen Yu, sequence 2. Is there any other intelligence?”
Jiang Wentao hesitated for a moment before sharing the remaining information.
“The battle has entered a decisive phase, and there has been almost no pause in the fighting. The situation is quite dire for Shan Lan Star! I'm afraid we’ll be sent out to die!”
“Hehe.”
Upon hearing Jiang Wentao's words, Wen Yu instead laughed.
“If it's about dying, don't worry, I’m here. I may not be good at anything else, but I excel at being cannon fodder!”
Seeing Jiang Wentao’s puzzled expression, Wen Yu smiled mysteriously and chose not to elaborate.
...
“Bang.”
The frail door of the barracks was kicked open, and a silver-haired man entered the somewhat crowded barracks first.
“Trash!”
As the man uttered this curse, a wave of sound crashed over, leaving Wen Yu's body numb!
This man's physical quality was at least level five or higher!
If Wen Yu felt this way, it was needless to say how the others fared.
The weakest among them was immediately struck by the man's voice, bleeding from all seven orifices, collapsing to the ground without knowing if they were alive or dead!
“Hmph.”
With another heavy snort, the silver-haired man deliberately lowered his volume this time, avoiding causing any further incidents.
“Allow me to introduce myself; I am Varshi, the captain of the fifth brigade of the third legion of Silver Moon Holy City. From today onward, you have escaped the fate of being cannon fodder, um, you have now become the vanguard regiment of my fifth brigade!”
“To put it simply, you’ve gone from low-level cannon fodder to high-level cannon fodder!”
“Now, you have thirty minutes to go out for a meal, form a line, and return to our defense line with me, contributing your strength for the Silver Moon Clan!”
“Those who do not return in thirty minutes will face military punishment. Believe me, the taste of military discipline will be more unforgettable than thirty days of confinement!”
After finishing his words, Varshi immediately walked out the door.
The noise in the barracks erupted.
“What? Cannon fodder? What exactly is going on with this trial?”
This person was clueless, not knowing what had transpired on the way back to the barracks with the guide.
“No way, are we going to fight? Isn’t this a competitive treasure land?”
This one was stubborn, really thinking treasure land meant whatever it said?
“Fighting is fine; as long as it’s not against those few perverts, I’m not afraid of anything!”
This one was confident in their own strength.
“Big trouble!”
Jiang Wentao’s face turned pale. He spoke to Wen Yu.
“The so-called vanguard regiment faces enemies that are completely different from the cannon fodder regiment!”