Chapter 52: Five Years Later 5

At the beginning of February, it was a bitter winter.

Under the bright sun, a large clearing in the mountains gathered at this time, and all of them stood in a neat square, with their hands behind their backs and their feet apart, wearing crimson uniforms, wearing these young girls and girls, showing vigorous tension.

Feng Laichu also stood in the middle, she tied up her hair, revealing her slender neck, and her inky black hair fell on the crimson uniform, which was set off appropriately, and the students next to her subconsciously looked at her, as if she was a natural condenser.

In front of the Dafang team is a tricolor flag, green, red and orange.

Their instructors stood under the flagpole, facing them, and they were young and confident faces, full of longing for the future, and they had the courage to move forward, they were the hope of mankind.

The 2nd Coalition Trainers.

The instructor yelled.

"Standing ——!"

"Huh!"

Everyone put their legs together, their backs straight, their hands on their legs, and their eyes looking straight ahead.

…… But how many people will be able to come back alive from the zombies?

Thinking so, the instructor waved the whip in his hand with a cold face, making a sound of "Boom!"

If you are beaten on the body, you will definitely be abolished......

"I am your instructor during the next year's training, my surname is Zhang, you can call me Instructor Zhang, here I warn you, no matter how good you were before, no matter what your identity is, here I will treat you equally! You are training soldiers! After a year, you will have to fight with zombies! All I can do is to let you have more ability to survive! No matter why you came here, or you have different statuses, strong or weak skills, or any grudges, you will remember for me!"

"Your ultimate enemies are all the same! The banner you have to obey is the same!"

The devil instructor is ruthless.

"A year after that...... You're going to make this hell!"

November 2025 in the A.D. calendar, November in the sixth year of the apocalyptic calendar.

Another class of trainees is about to graduate again, and the trainees stationed in the new area have begun to frequently go out for exercises and training.

The reason why the word "stationed" was added to the new area is because it is the base where those red-clothed soldiers are stationed.

The flag, which symbolizes the alliance of the three bases, comes in three colors.

Green, red, orange.

Green represents vitality, vigorous life, bright and yearning.

Red represents passion, the hope of eternal struggle, the deepest color of mankind.

Orange represents warm, tenacious and enthusiastic faith, firm and unyielding faith.

Green, red and orange represent life, hope, and faith, and what people must have is so important that no one can miss it.

The Union Army is also divided into three corps, which are:

The Green Legion of the main foreign expedition.

The Redcoat Corps assigned by the main reserve.

The Orange Legion whose Lord maintains order.

And the Red Legion, which is in charge of training soldiers, the training soldiers they have cultivated, are once again facing graduation......

"Ye Zi! keep an eye on Feng Laichu, don't let him run away again!"

McCree sounded in his ears.

The green-haired girl was hiding in the dilapidated building, her eyes shining like fireflies in the shadows, "I'll try my best!"

With her eyes, she could clearly see the black-haired boy eight hundred meters away from the building, and even the familiar arc of the corners of her lips that were about to rise in two seconds, all of which gave her a strong pressure to resist. But fortunately, this time the sniper is the one who is preoccupied with the music, she is the eyes of the music, and the music is her fingers. And she wouldn't convey the pressure that that person brought to her to her partner.

A few more people appeared in Ye Zi's field of vision, and said something to Feng Laichu, who was smiling, he was going to go here.

After listening to their report, Feng Laichu glanced back at the dilapidated building and walked towards here.

"The goal is set, captain, there can be ...... Three seconds!"

A few images flashed in front of him, and Ye Zi said to Qu Xiang.

Immediately, sirens suddenly sounded several streets away!

Feng Laichu had already determined that the target was on them, and they had to attack the other party first to capture their target, and Feng Laichu only needed three seconds to seize the mission target under the obstruction of her and Song, whoever grabbed something by the other party would lose, and the fight was who was faster!

Sure enough, Feng Lai didn't reply at first, ignoring the sound of the alarm, but the speed suddenly accelerated, the black hair rose, and her whole person attacked at an unimaginable speed!

"Attack!"

"Bang bang!"

In the leaf's field of vision, there was already a trajectory of Feng Laichu's upcoming move.

The black-haired boy's expression remained unchanged and calm, as if everything was under her control, and the figure flickered and flickered, coming at a speed beyond the limits of the human body!

Hurry! or too fast!

Three seconds.

One

Two

Three!

"Oops!" Ye Zi's head was gently patted by a hand, and he let out a low exhalation, as did the gray-haired and gray-eyed silent maiden who was strafing beside her. When they turned around, they saw Feng Laichu smiling faintly at them and said, "Okay, you are already dead." ”

There is no sound of the track in the microphone.

Ye Zi honestly gave him the wooden statue of the "instructor card" in his palm, and still couldn't help asking, "What did you do over there?"

Feng Laichu knocked her on the head with the statue, but did not answer her, and said, "You are in a hurry." Later, when I go back, I will report the tactical summary to the instructor, and you will listen carefully when the time comes. As I told you, sometimes the so-called seeing with your own eyes is not necessarily true, and although your ability is good, it can also make you lose a certain amount of judgment. ”

"Let's go, little instructor. ”

Soga said expressionlessly that people who haven't been in contact with her for a long time don't know that she's joking.

Feng Laichu also knocked on the head of the music without discrimination, and said, "Let's go." ”

It's still the same mountain field, and it's still the pit where the flag was planted.

More than 100 trainees stood in several small squares, and the chief instructor Zhang divided everyone into several groups in the competition, fought separately, and then observed the performance of the trainees in the monitor, and each group summarized.

When it was Ye Zi's turn to be in the group, he said to the young man with his head hanging down: "Qu Xiang, there is no problem with your team's coordination and tactics, there is only one reason for losing, and that is to misjudge the distribution of places." ”

It turned out that when Qu Xiang's team was discussing tactics, they mistakenly believed that Feng Laichu, who was the No.1 among the training soldiers, must be the captain, and Ye Zi's ability was the "prophet's eye", which could predict what would happen in a certain period of time in a certain person.

However, Feng Laichu was not the captain, which led to a series of misjudgments by Ye Zi, and Qu Xiang did take the lead in obtaining the "instructor card" statue of Feng Laichu's team, but unfortunately it was a fake.

In response to what Feng Laichu said to Ye Zi, what he saw was not necessarily true.

After summarizing the tactics, Instructor Zhang stood in front of the square team and played with the whip slowly, one thing to say is that this is not the one from a year ago, it has long been broken.

The trainers who already knew this ruthless devil instructor well, their eyelids jumped in unison.

What kind of moth is this animal going to make?

The devil instructor put down the thick whip and sighed helplessly with all kinds of sorrow.

"Alas......"

The training soldiers also sighed in their hearts, alas......

Afterwards, Devil Zhang said: "In one month, you will graduate, and this morning's arrangements for the last month have come down, everyone...... Don't you want to know what's going on?"

Everyone was in high spirits and couldn't help but say loudly, "Yes!"

Instructor Zhang's method of discipline was very simple, that is, beating them! Until these training soldiers were beaten and subdued, he could only say yes loudly to his questioning, even if he couldn't help it, let alone option C, he would not even give B.

Devil Zhang nodded with satisfaction and said, "At the beginning of next month, you will go to the front line of Tokyo to conduct actual battles and give full play to your talents." This is your graduation assessment, this is not a drill, you are really dead when you die, you have nothing! It is very likely that you who have relatives will not even get your corpse! The honor of a martyr, a little pension, this is not what they want! So you have to cheer up the spirit, I hope that in a month, you can still come back here and salute this Union flag!"

"Whew!" everyone saluted straight, with their left hands behind their backs, their right hands clenched into fists on their hearts, facing their instructors, and this tricolor banner representing the Human Alliance!

"Yes! Defend humanity and take it home!"

Tokyo Colonial Marshal's Office.

Bruce's door is knocked on by a maid.

"Master Bruce, there is a video call from the Chief of Operations in the Beijing Colony. ”

"Oh?"

What is Wang Minglin looking for him? In his impression, this is one of the few things.

"Take it. Bruce put down the book in his hand and said.

"Yes. ”

Soon, the video appeared on the screen in Bruce's room.

The black-clothed and black-haired man on the screen still looked indifferent, and his voice was clear, "Good day, Bruce." ”

"Good day, Wang Minglin. Bruce said, "What's the matter with me?"

Wang Minglin said in a light tone: "Can't I come to you if it's okay?"

"No kidding, you're not the kind of guy who catches up with old friends, you've been putting all your energy into your work, and I doubt anyone can make you enthusiastic. Bruce laughs.

"I do have something to ask you for, Bruce, it's important to me, and it's important to our entire colony of Peking. So I came to you. Wang Ming said.

Hearing this, Bruce paused, smiled slowly, and said, "...... Ah, yes, in that case, I'm going to have to help. ”

He was really a little curious about what could make that guy ask Wang Minglin to ask for him.