Chapter Eighty-Four: You Can Only Win a Game
"Ding Ding Ding Ding~"
Gu Jiming stared at his blood-red eyes.
But he didn't curse like he did at the beginning, quickly put on his clothes, folded the quilt neatly, and quickly came downstairs to gather.
Downstairs, everyone listened to the fat instructor reprimanding again.
As for what he said, he couldn't hear it clearly, because his ears had already heard the shuttlecock in the past five months, and there were only a few words back and forth.
Their instructor's surname is Wang, and his name has not been told to them, the code name is Feiying, who is 39 years old this year, and has been given honorary colonels by the academy, but they all call him Fat Eagle behind their backs.
Instructor Wang chewed on his empty mouth and said to a group of students who had smoothed their heads:
"Do you know what day it is?"
Everyone didn't speak, and they all looked at Instructor Wang with idiotic eyes, and said in their hearts:
"If there's a fart, let it go!"
Instructor Wang looked at the academy that squeaked below, and shrugged his shoulders, and said very excitedly:
"Today, except for the commander and some of the cadets of the medical class, all the confrontation exercises. How are you excited?"
There are only 11 students in the class, and because 9 of them have been destroyed, they have now been transferred to other classes.
So Wang Cangming, who was not very tall, stood beside Gu Jiming, and the corners of his mouth squirmed:
"Excited about your grandma, I don't believe you didn't follow. ”
Sure enough, Instructor Wang quickly said:
"Today is the time to test you, the rules are very simple, you give Lao Tzu a beating of all the members of their class. Come on, come on, here's your gear!"
Gu Jiming looked at the thing in the fat eagle's hand, gritted his teeth, his lips moved slightly, and muttered in a low voice like Wang Cangming beside him:
"With your surname, it won't be your Wang family, right?
"Hey, brother, you can't talk nonsense......" Wang Cangming defended on the side, but as soon as he finished speaking
Instructor Wang pointed to Wang Cangming and Gu Jiming at the back as if he had suddenly grown ears:
"What are you talking about?"
Without waiting for any explanation from the two of them, he replied satisfactorily:
"Mmmmmm, Gu Jiming, what you kid said is right, I like soldiers like you, do you still need so much equipment to fight with a few squads? Okay, good, I'll do what you want. ”
As he spoke, he threw away their only long-range pistol.
With his action, all the students' eyes straightened.
At this time, they heard neat slogans and footsteps:
"One, one, one, two, one......"
The corners of Gu Jiming's eyes also twitched, and he shouted in his heart:
"Injustice!"
Then he turned his head slightly and glanced over there with his peripheral vision.
I saw that the No. 17 man who belonged to the field class was walking in a neat pace, carrying a marching backpack behind his back, and a Type 95 rifle in his hand.
After their group arrived, another group trotted over in their original formation.
This is a special class, 25 people.
They were dressed in camouflage uniforms, wearing steel helmets, and backpacks on their backs, and they were in small groups of five, with one sniper in each group, two QBZ95 riflemen, one with a convertible 97* front gun, and a scout with a telescope and a pistol.
Really when Gu Jiming's group of people just started to scold their mothers in their hearts, they trotted over another class. This is an explosion-proof class
They are by far the largest class and the only one with girls in the combat class.
Looking at them, a small group of 6 people, a total of 36 people. Two of them were armed with M16A1 riflemen, one was a shield bearer, one was armed with a QBU88 sniper, one was a reconnaissance, and the last person was the last one, which was actually an 81 light machine gun.
Gu Jiming was sure that the machine gun was a real guy, and it would only take two minutes, and everyone present would be a sieve! Moreover, each of them had four grenades on their chests and waists, with a total of three functions.
Li Yunlong really couldn't control himself, pulled his throat, and shouted below:
"Your uncle!"
Instructor Wang looked at Li Yunlong, who was confronting him below, and did not physically punish him for the first time, but quietly waited for the arrival of the medical class and the bomb disposal class.
After a while, Gu Jiming, who was at the back, saw two familiar figures in the two classes - Shi Xueli and Yang Yifan.
Two of their classes came to the field, a total of 10 members.
After coming to the field, Shi Xueli didn't say anything, and stood beside Gu Jiming with a medical kit on her back
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Seeing Shirley stand on their side, Sun Ming's eyelids jumped wildly
Jiang Haiping shouted directly:
"I protest!"
Instructor Wang sneered:
"Protests are not effective!"
At this time, even the burliest Sun Li raised his hand tremblingly below to report:
"I'm asking for a doctor!" he looked like a student in a regular class asking questions.
Without waiting for Instructor Wang to speak, Shi Xueli picked up the medical box made of pure alloy steel and smashed it on Sun Ming's head, drinking:
"What do you mean? Can I heal you to death?"
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
"If I am hurt, I will kill myself!" ......
All the individual academies present were chattering almost simultaneously below
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Gu Jiming packed a backpack that was enough to store half a month's worth of materials and packed his equipment one by one.
10 pieces of beef jerky, not much bigger than a thumb, a bottle of life saline, a bottle of mineral water, a bundle of slings, 2 daggers, a folding sapper shovel, and a satellite call...... That's all there is to it. No, there are also 3 C4s developed by the Academy.
In this exercise, individual squads worked separately.
Two mission conditions:
1. Protect the medical soldiers and successfully reach the destination.
2. Demolition of two of the four movable military bases.
Two students, complete one to qualify, successful and outstanding students will be assigned to the King of Soldiers class, receive a new round of five-month baptism.
Those who are eliminated will be sent to other classes.
Then the other classes, in this time, realize the excellent ones, send them to individual soldiers, or adjust the distribution according to their specialties.
Shirley was not protected by a few people he knew well, but Li Junwen, who was average in all grades. Because this was a requirement, the Medic was initially allowed to follow only one escort, and then they were as happy as they pleased.
C4 was divided by the strongest people, Sun Ming, Jiang Haiping, and Huai Yuzhou.
After informing all the matters, the other classes set off first, and after Gu Jiming was dispersed, they went into the mountain separately.
Gu Jiming walked in this familiar and unfamiliar mountain forest, clicked on the communication, and relieved the boredom with the other members:
"Hey, is anyone there? I'm number 11 and I'm on my way to location 3. “
Wang Cangming quickly recovered:
"Brother has a good journey, brother, I will burn two beauties for you today next year. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Yunlong, who was a little familiar with them, also said jokingly:
"Brother, I don't have any money, I'll burn some paper money for you today next year~"
"My family is still relatively rich, brother, you can go at ease, what do you want to dream for me when the time comes." ”
Jiang Haiping then interjected.
Hearing a group of people arguing in the headphones discussing what to burn for themselves next year, Gu Jiming was full of black lines and decisively turned off the headphones
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I also planned this game in my heart, and after thinking about it for a long time, I said helplessly:
"It seems that our only hope is to transport Shirley out. ”
On their side, they don't even have offensive weapons, but they have to face 91 people who are almost fully armed, and it's nonsense to think about it.
But...... He wasn't used to winning at all.
Not only him, but everyone thinks so, especially some of them.
The class that each of them represents now represents a way out for their future. The better the class, the higher you climb, of course.
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