Chapter 1190: Chapter 1190: Bring Her to Training Chapter 1190: Chapter 1190: Bring Her to Training Enna Clark stood at the entrance of the courtyard, dazed for a moment and unable to snap back to reality. She turned her head to the man beside her and asked, âBaron Lawrence, what is this place?â
It somehow looked like a training field to her.
Anyway, it was completely out of sync with Baron Lawrenceâs usual style.
âFollow me.â Baron Lawrence took her hand and led her inside.
Entering from the outside, a row of people vigorously training in olive-green T-shirts inside the courtyard confirmed her guess; this was indeed a training base.
Why had Baron Lawrence brought her to a training base?
â121, 121, 1212, faster! Did none of you eat today?! Speed up! If you donât complete the task within one minute, youâll run ten extra laps!â The man blowing a whistle next to them shouted authoritative commands.
A few in olive-green T-shirts curiously glanced over to Enna, only to be spotted immediately, â4003, 4006, 4009, step out!â
âYes!â Three muscular men with bare arms quickly fell out of the line, maintaining their jogging pace as they did so.
âLook left! Sound off!â
The trio, well-trained, turned to the left and voiced out loudly, â1! 2! 3! Roll call complete!â
âVery good! Go, do your training from the beginning again!â The instructor commanded without a change in expression or a skip in his heartbeat.
From the beginning⊠again?!
After a round of training that could kill or peel skin, just as they were about to make it through, they had to start all over againâŠ
A look of astonishment appeared on the faces of the three tough men, as though they had been stepped on, filled with frustration, but not one voiced a complaint. Despite their reluctance, they didnât hesitate for a second and jogged to the obstacle course training area to start their training anew.
After dealing with the three men, the instructor spoke emphatically to the others, âWe as soldiers train to protect our nation! Every time we go to the frontline, it is a training exercise for us, so training is equivalent to real combat! In training, we demand complete focus, a single mistake could lead to mission failure! Itâs one thing if you pay with your life, but if your error endangers others, even hostages, who can bear the responsibility?!â
âTherefore, whether in training or actual combat, I expect you all to execute commands with full concentration! At such times, aside from death, only mission completion can stop us. Understood?!â
The remaining dozens of troops immediately answered in unison, their response ringing out clearly, âUnderstood, Lieutenant!â
âContinue training!â
âYes!â
No more of the dozens of troops were looking around; they all began to train with all their might.
The Lieutenant then walked towards Baron Lawrence and Enna Clark. Upon reaching Baron Lawrence, he dropped the severity from before, lifting the corners of his mouth and slapped Baron Lawrenceâs shoulder, âWhat brings you here? You didnât say anything in advance.â
âIt was a last-minute decision.â
Enna Clark hadnât expected the two men to know each other?
It seemed that they had a rather good relationship.
She was somewhat surprised.
After all, Baron Lawrenceâs personality and the Lieutenantâs were, at first glance, not likely to mesh well.
As if Scott Harris had perceived her surprise, he whispered in her ear, âLieutenant Harris is Young Master Terryâs relative, so heâs quite familiar with Lord Lawrence.â
Young Master Terry?
In Enna Clarkâs mind, a person immediately came to mindâRupert Harris!
She looked again at the dark-skinned, burly Lieutenant Harris, her gaze becoming somewhat complicated.
Rupert Harris and the Lieutenant Harris in front of her were too different.
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