Ruffian Regiment

No matter how Fang Lin looked at it, the people in front of him are no soldiers at all.

They all wore faded, unkempt military clothing that does not fit the place that they are in.

Not only that, but the facilities that Fang Lin could see were also not that good.

The weapons are old and chipped, and the people themselves looked like they are up to no good.

There was none of these people that looked like a decent soldier, they looked closer to a gang of ruffians or bandits!

The soldier who brought in Fang Lin could see Fang Lin's twitching face. Fang Lin then let out a sigh as he faced the soldier who 'recruited' him as he asked him,

"Who the hell are these guys?"

Because Fang Lin did not bother to lower his voice, everyone in the barracks heard what he said.

"Hey, young lad…" Someone from the ruddy crowd stood up, looking at Fang Lin quite maliciously.

His body was covered in tattoos, and his spiky hair did not help on his appearance.