Dawn Infinity Chapter 4: : Recruit


Balayton feels old, really old...

This year, he is ninety-three years old. He is already so old that he will be panting after walking a few steps. He has to use crutches to walk steadily. Ten years ago, at that time...it was really a passionate time...

Balayton felt that his life was quite happy. He loved him since he was a child and taught him to protect his parents. He met his current wife in college, and he lived until he was old. Although he was enlisted to participate in World War II, he still Fortunately, he survived, and met many comrades in arms there. He was born in a military academy, and he accumulated the rank of colonel due to his meritorious service. After the war ended, he stayed in the army until he was 60 years old. He just retired, but he also became a major general at that time. [For more exciting novels, please visit]

As for the family, he and his wife had four children, two sons and two daughters. Unfortunately, the younger son died in an accident, and the other three children grew up healthy. Up to now, his eldest son They are both in their sixties, and they seem to have gray hair too.

As for his wife, she is now eighty-nine years old. Both of them have come to the end of their lives. Reminiscing, life really has come to an end. Thinking back to those years, he seems to still remember the surprise when he first saw her at the college dance, the awkwardness when talking to her for the first time, and the joy of every date when he was in love, That faint smell, like the fragrance of flowers, has been lingering in his memory, so gentle, so beautiful...

There are also those comrades who have forgotten their appearance, and only vaguely remember their voices, roars, cries, and cheers...

It was such a beautiful time...

He is old after all...

I used to hear people say that if you live too long, you will get bored. Now he can finally prove that the person who said this is just moaning and farting. If he can still move, he will be as cruel as in the military camp Give that guy a hard fist, shit! Living is the most beautiful thing, he is running out of time, every time he sees his wife and children, he feels such a luxury, such a nostalgia, he is reluctant, he still wants to live on , Watching wives and children forever, how could one get bored of such happiness! ?

But...he is old after all...

Just as Barreton was sitting in the rocking chair, with his eyes closed, listening to the music of Elvis Presley from the phonograph, he opened his eyes and looked at his wife lying asleep on the sofa next to him. I closed my eyes contentedly, and continued to sink into the memories. When people get old, the most precious thing is only the memories. The good ones and the bad ones are all so precious...

At this moment, the doorbell rang, and the volunteers who took care of the couple quickly went to open the door, and then there was a voice from the door, Barreton could hear it very clearly, it was a man's firm and powerful voice The voice, the voice of a young man, and it should be a soldier, a person like him who has been in the army all his life, as long as this person stands in front of you, he can smell whether it is a soldier with his nose. The soldier's smell could be heard in the young man's voice.

Just as Barreton's thoughts turned back to his days in the army, he suddenly heard footsteps. When he opened his eyes again, he saw volunteers standing with three young soldiers. in front of him.

The three soldiers all looked at him with burning eyes, and he also looked at the three soldiers with a little interest, waiting for them to express their intentions. After a while, the leading soldier saluted and said: " Barreton Fitast, born in Maryland in 1921, graduated from…”

"Speak the key points. [First release]"

Barreton said these three words in a hoarse voice. Although he was very old, the military majesty was still so strong. After these three words, the young soldier who spoke had to pause. Then he said: "General Barreton, we are here to recruit you, the country needs you, the world needs you."

Barley was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed about to laugh, but he immediately started coughing slightly, which woke up the old woman next to him, who stood up tremblingly, as if He wanted to stroke Barreton's chest, but Barreton waved his hand to stop him, and said reluctantly, "Boy, which army are you from? Whose subordinate? Who is your boss? Let me tell you, you Before I was born, I was already killing German devils! How dare you come to amuse me!?"

The three young soldiers looked at each other, and they all showed helpless expressions. In fact, this is the first case of recruiting general-level officers after the rebel organization cooperated with the United States, and the selected candidates are those with rich Experienced, and aged, with a surviving wife and son, Barreton would have been all the more ridiculous... if it wasn't for that magic potion.

The leading soldier hesitated for a while, then nodded to the two soldiers next to him, and the two soldiers left the room with the volunteers, and then the soldier said, "Your Excellency, can I sit and talk?" Is it?"

Barreton raised his chin as a signal, and then the soldier sat down, and then he thought about his words and said, "Your Excellency, the troops I belong to are not owned by the United States. Uh, let's describe it this way. The unit I belong to is somewhat similar to the United Nations peacekeeping force, but it does not belong to the kind of supervision or similar to the signature force, but a force that fights and fights tough battles..."

"War?" Barreton said with some disdain: "What kind of war is there to fight in this era? The Gulf War? Or the War on Terrorism? Do you think that I, who have experienced World War II, would still think that such a gadget is a so-called war?" Do you want to fight a tough battle?”

The soldier reluctantly took out a thick stack of documents from his hard bag, and then said: "Your Excellency, your questions are all here. The number of your army, the number of troops, and the position you will hold. And logistics, ordnance, military pay, benefits, etc., are all recorded on it, these..."

Barreton closed his eyes and said: "I'm not energetic, and my eyes are not good, so I won't read it, boy, your pranks can be over. It is true that I really yearn to go back to the barracks, but that is just a memory." , It can only be a memory, I am old, as you can see, I am ninety-three years old, I guess this year or next year, I will go to God, thank you for your prank, although it is just a prank, but you It also made my already rotten heart beat a few more times, thank you... close the door softly, let's go."

The young soldier sighed helplessly, then took out another document and said: "Your Excellency, this is the letter of intent from the Pentagon regarding our military's recruitment of you. Our arrival is completely guaranteed by the US Army, so there is no need to Worried about our malicious intentions."

Barreton barely opened his eyes and looked at the paper again. Although he was already presbyopic, he still saw the familiar seal on it. Yes, this was indeed a document written by the Pentagon. He was puzzled again. He looked at the young soldier.

The young soldier carefully took out a thumb-sized small bottle from his bag. This small bottle exuded a soft green light, which looked like a light bulb, but the light was the liquid in the bottle. Then the young soldier The soldier said: "Your Excellency, please drink this bottle of medicine, it will restore some of your energy."

Barreton exhaled, and said disdainfully: "Stimulants? Or some other potion? My body can't withstand stimulants..."

The young soldier immediately said: "This is not a stimulant. In fact, I have said so much to prove that the US government knows about our arrival, or if you are afraid, General, you can call the military immediately. We Can wait.

Balayton is old, but his consciousness is still clear. He naturally knows that the arrival of these three soldiers cannot be hidden from others. If something happens to a general like him, the world of the United States will be shocked, so He's not worried about going against him with three young soldiers, and what hasn't he experienced in his life? Are you afraid of such a brat? Immediately, he took the small bottle with trembling hands, frowned, and wanted to open the bottle cap, but found that his hands and feet were weak.

It was still a young soldier who took the medicine bottle, and then said a few words to the outside that he was ready, and immediately walked in four or five doctors and nurses from the door, and stood there holding a bottle or something , and then the young man said: "Your Excellency, the effect of this medicine...is a bit special, so you need to inject glucose and fresh water after the medicine, as well as some medicine and nutrients, but this will not cause harm to your body. If it's possible, let's start now?"

Barreton also had a little expectation in his heart. Although he didn't know what he was expecting, he immediately snorted forcefully, took the small bottle opened by the young man, and poured out the liquid inside. Poured everything into his mouth, and a faint, flower-like smell came out of his mouth. At the same time, the doctors and nurses beside him immediately started to give Barleyton a drip and injected glucose. Such hanging bottles.

The time passed minute by minute. When about three minutes had passed, Barreton felt a burning sensation coming from his stomach. It was not pain, but heat. Gradually, his body began to He was sweating, and at the same time, he felt that his muscles and skin seemed to be twitching strangely, and he felt his body tightening, a strange sense of tightening, and he also felt a little pain.

Gradually, the pain began to become severe, but it was not unbearable, and what made him even more strange was that with the pain, his body also felt a sense of comfort and relaxation, as if something had come from it. It was as if something was born in the body, or something was pulled out of the body, and gradually, besides the pain, he also felt numbness and itching. This pain, numbness, and itching began to penetrate deep into the bone marrow, making him unable to bear cried out.

The old woman next to him suddenly looked shocked, holding his arm and looking at the soldier and several doctors, the soldier said quickly: "Ma'am, this is a normal phenomenon, Your Excellency General is... reborn... ..."

In fact, it can be seen without him saying that Barleyton, who is obviously old and out of shape, his skin has gradually changed from loose to tight. Although there are still many wrinkles, it is more than the feeling of dry tree bark before. It's so much better, and his thin body is slowly feeling swollen, is that... muscle?

As Barleyton's shouts became louder and louder, he finally stopped shouting, but his whole body was already covered with black sweat, and after a while, when the round of seven When the eight vials were finished, Barreton opened his eyes suddenly when the nurse took the needle from him. He slowly stood up from the rocking chair, and then he stood up tremblingly. After standing up, he touched his arms, face, arms, and legs left and right, and then tried a little jump. Finally, he exhaled completely, and even his breathing became very smooth.

"Bring it!" Barreton seemed to have a gleam in his eyes. While looking at the reflection in the mirror in the side cabinet, he stretched out his palm to the young soldier.

He is at least twenty years younger! Yes, twenty! He still clearly remembers that he was only seventy-three years old at that time, and he looked much stronger than ordinary old people. He could still run in the morning, watch football games, and speak loudly. At that time, he looked He's still a soldier, so he...hasn't seen him for twenty years! This is youth, this is age!

The young soldier said helplessly: "Your Excellency, why don't you go and wash up first? Your sweat contains a lot..."

"Bring it!" Barreton looked at the young soldier majestically, and said these two words.

The young soldier shrugged his shoulders, handed the previous stack of documents to Barreton, and said at the same time: "Your Excellency, please note that the document you are looking at is top secret. The president and a very small number of people designated by the president can see it, and the confidentiality level is..."

"Boy, shut up!"

After Barreton finished speaking, he looked at the document seriously. Beside him, the old woman looked at his vaguely familiar but unfamiliar face, and murmured with tears in her eyes. He said something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just sat there quietly with him, accompanied him, and waited for him to finish the document.

"...rebel organization, 100,000 troops, high technology, parallel world, war... youth medicine, restore age, will not be invalidated by any circumstances..."

After reading this document, Barreton began to ponder. After ten minutes of contemplation, he said: "It means that if I agree to be recruited, I will lead one of the divisions? It's the Sixth Master of Reincarnation, right?"

The young soldier nodded affirmatively, Barreton thought about it again, and continued to ask: "So what is my military rank rating?"

The young soldier immediately said: "The current military rank will be retained, but the military honor will be offset to the current military rank, and the military honor will not be accumulated during this period."

"Then ~IndoMTL.com~ my annual military salary is three times that of the currently serving major general in the United States. I want to ask... How much is the annual ration of this youth drug?" Barreton Looking directly at the young soldier with those hawk-like eyes, as if to see the truth and falsehood from his face.

"The rank of major general, one year will be allocated youth medicine for 30 years. Of course, the youth medicine for these 20 years is counted as enlistment and distribution, not counted. I have an order from above. Once your Excellency General agrees to conscript, we will The first year's youth medicine will be distributed to the general in advance." The young soldier said with a smile, he knew that his mission had been successful.

"Then..."

Barreton heaved a sigh of relief. He reached out and took the military cap that the young soldier had placed next to him, then put it on his head and said, "Bring me the medicine, and give it to my wife. I will give it to you." Now go take a shower and get your vehicles ready, soldier, I'm going to the military base within twenty-four hours...the military base of the Sixth Division, understand?"

The young soldier immediately stood up, put his feet together, saluted with a snap, and said, "Yes, Your Excellency, I promise to complete the task!"

That's it... Sixth Division of Reincarnation, the teacher is in place!


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