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By 9:20, when the assembly was called, the area below the New Training Building was already densely packed with people.
At least a company's worth had shown up.
Pride was etched on everyone's faces; present were physical fitness elites selected from each squad.
Not only proud, but there was also a certain defiance in the glances exchanged amongst them, including some who had served a year or two in the militia and undergone training by the Armed Forces Department.
Of course, there were no re-enlisted 'awesome' characters; even Fang Huai had only heard about them and never seen one.
The Commander ordered everyone to line up according to companies one to eight and squads one to nine.
A non-commissioned officer, with wheat-colored skin, slightly overweight, and about 1.7 meters in height.
Once the assembly and alignment were complete, Hao Chengbin walked over to the NCO with his hands behind his back and patted his shoulder.
