Chapter 221 - Snow Over the Sky 04
"It's too slow!
At the Nanjing small exercise ground, Daria, who was commanding instead of Dior, scratched her head and angrily yelled at the walkie-talkie. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ infoShe also had a little sense of Dior's mood at that time.
The heavy snow did not stop them from training, but they were able to adapt to the snow in advance. Whether it's Zi Buyu or Liao Xueqing, her understanding of modern weapons is almost equal to zero, Zi Buyu can not care about hot weapons, but Liao Xueqing can't. Due to the lack of numbers, Daria had to mentor these two fools with little combat experience while participating in the exercise.
"Do you fucking know what it means to find cover? A bookshelf can be used as a cover? Except for blocking your view, once you are discovered, you are no different from dead!"
No matter what Dalia says, Liao Xueqing will not refute it. If she had retorted a sentence or two, Daria would have thought she was 'alive', but the girl looked no different from dead.
There is no problem with physical strength, and there is no thunder because of some taunts, and there is no overly naΓ―ve idea, from this aspect, it can be said that there is no obstacle for Liao Xueqing to become a soldier. Although there is some lack of professional knowledge, it is knowledge that can be learned gradually. But her current appearance is nothing more than a walking corpse, she doesn't know why she was born, why she is alive, she has nowhere to use her power, and she even has doubts about the world itself.
There are a lot of such people among the terrorists. Daria snorted coldly, took off the walkie-talkie pinned to the chest of her combat uniform, and pulled open her collar to breathe.
It was cold, but she felt irritable.
At this time, the walkie-talkie came to contact, she casually pressed the communication button, and said nonchalantly:
"This is Delta-1, please. β
"This is Delta-10 Command, how's it going?"
Dior's voice came from the communicator, Daria was slightly stunned, and then sighed deeply, as if she had accumulated a lot of pressure, she poured bitter water on Dior.
"What the hell is wrong with that girl? I don't know where to start, I don't have any will to live, as if I don't care if I'm dead, and the way of acting is almost exactly the same as that Zi Buyu, and I almost wonder if she thinks she won't die, like an idiot. β
"It's a rarity, I thought you'd go a little more wide. β
"In addition to professional knowledge, all aspects of ability far exceed the benchmark, but because of personal reasons to waste my own talent, I am too lazy to care. β
Daria said impatiently.
"This kind of person is there in the world. What I want to ask is, what do you think is the biggest problem with her?"
"Psychologically, she gives me the feeling that she is a veteran who has been on the battlefield for more than 30 years, and all the companions around him have died. β
"There are such people in the world. β
What is this guy trying to say? Daria held her mouth, didn't you do all this? She wanted to say that, but it wasn't something she needed to say. Dio knew what she was going to do better than she did, and she didn't need to be given extra care. It's just that this is obviously a problem that will affect the combat ability of "D-10", and Dio has not set out to solve it, and Rao is Daria can't help it.
"What the hell do you want her to do? If she's useful in your plans, use it. β
She's long gone, in other words, she's just a "burden". I had hoped that she would have some backbone, but now that she was like a dead man, I was not interested in saying anything more about a corpse. I let her stay here for only one reason, it was the closest to her hometown, and we didn't have to go through the trouble of transporting the body back. β
β... You did it. β
Daria squeezed the communicator, and Dior's words really made her a little impatient.
"It's her own choice. I just told her what she should know, who she can become, what she wants to do, it's her own choice. If you can't even tell the difference between this kind of thing, don't look pitiful and try to cheat sympathy everywhere. If she really wants to learn, there is naturally a place to learn, and if she doesn't even have the heart to "ask", why should I waste time on her. The only thing that can manage this kind of person is compulsory education. β
"She's at the age of compulsory education now, the same as the captain. β
There was silence for a moment on the communicator before a voice sounded.
"It's a bit of a surprise, I think you should look down on her half-ass. β
"When I was a recruit, I was probably not as good as her, I was laughed at by those veterans every day, and if she was the kind of person who couldn't do things if she was ridiculed every day, it would be even more foolish to go to war. If you can't stand this level of ridicule, you can go home early and plant corn. β
"I have an idea. β
Hearing Dio's words, Daria's heart couldn't help but tighten.
"You're in charge of her counseling and professional education, and I'll check the results when the snow stops. β
Needless to say, Dior's plan is not an easy errand to deal with, but now that she is the boss, Daria is not easy to disobey such a serious order.
"But... Why?" she asked why, at least, if Dio wanted to say it, it must be the truth.
"Just now the governor of the West Factory came to tell me that this kind of weather will last for at least a month. There's nothing else to do on this snowy day, so I'm in the lab with Sixteen Nights for most of the time, so contact me if you have any results. However, it seems that it is not good to have no point bets... So be it, if she's at least able to complete the drill and pass my special test at the end of the snow, I'll win. The bet is on the wine you're tucking in. β
"Huh?"
Daria couldn't help but cover her mouth. Dio had no interest in wine, and she had never said that she had a habit of collecting wine, so how did Dio know? The face of a smiling silver-haired girl immediately appeared in her mind, and she immediately decided that she would press the lily girl to the ground and beat her when the matter was over, and because of the 'anger' of the revelation of the matter, she temporarily forgot that she actually had no great chance of winning in hand-to-hand combat.
"Of course, I don't drink, but I can make you watch Sixteen Nights drink. β
"Why don't you just kill me..."
"How could I do such a thing, and what could be more beautiful than to watch someone humiliated and unable to resist, and unable to resist the temptation to show a longing expression? β
This guy... Daria gritted her teeth stared at the communicator that had been hung up, and couldn't help but curse her to hell... No, even if she is thrown into hell, it will only be until she has tamed all the demons of hell, and then put on the demon king's suit and crown and crawl out of hell.
Her only remaining virtue is 'honesty', but... Her honesty only makes her malice more deeply felt.
Daria now understands that honesty is not a virtue at all, and that it is not a virtue to speak the cruel truth and to be heartbroken.