Chapter 332: It's Just an Assessment

Several of the students all laughed.

"Squad leader, of course we know, but now that you are stepping on a mine, and you have no weapons in your hands, it is the same for us whether you surrender or not, anyway, we won." The previous student laughed and said that he should be the captain of this team.

"Did you really win?"

Dewey smiled wryly.

A few students couldn't help but sigh, could it be that in this case, he still had any way to fight back?

At this moment, Dewey suddenly raised his foot and pounced to the side.

In movies, we often see a scene where a soldier steps on a loose-fuse anti-infantry mine, and without the assistance of his teammates, he clears it and makes a jump to avoid it, and it is unscathed.

This situation can only exist in film and television, and it will not exist at all in reality, because all anti-infantry mines are instantaneous, and no matter how fast a person is, he cannot detonate a mine.

Rumble!

At the moment when Dewey raised his foot, the anti-infantry mine exploded.

The hundreds of steel balls hidden inside, at a speed of nearly a kilometer per second, flew out 360 degrees without dead angles, enveloping the surrounding area of more than ten meters.

Dewey couldn't dodge, and neither did the students, each of whom was shot with dozens of steel balls.

Fortunately, this was just a mine for the exercise, and those steel balls were not real steel balls, just powder bombs, but they hit their bodies at such a fast speed, which also made those students all grin.

In contrast, Dewey's injuries were the lightest, mostly concentrated in his legs, which would have been crippled in a real battle.

He lay on the ground, looked at the students and laughed, and said, "So, who wins now?" ”

"Squad leader, you are cheating!"

"Like, if we had just shot, you would have been dead."

"So we won!"

Several students shouted one after another, and no one refused to admit defeat.

Dewey stood up with a smile and said, "Who told you not to shoot, blame me?" ”

The students immediately hesitated, and it took a long time for someone to say: "Then, at most, it will be the same end, and none of us will win." ”

"Together?" Dewey smiled and pointed to the place where he was shot, "See, I just lost two legs, but none of you can live, are there such a common end?" ”

"Then, you can't escape!" The cadets continue to die with hard mouths.

"I don't plan to run away, with your guns, I can continue to fight, even if I can't wait for the rescue of my comrades, I can share the firepower for them. The most important thing is that you are dead, I am still alive, and being alive represents all possibilities. ”

The trainees were speechless, and all bowed their heads in frustration.

Dewey didn't hit them again, and asked, "The exercise is over, can we go back?" ”

"You can go back," the cadet captain nodded, and then said with a sad face, "It's over, I'm going to die if I go back this time." ”

"What's wrong? If the ambush fails, will you be punished? Dewey asked curiously.

"If it's just punishment, it's okay, the key is punishment," the cadet captain looked up to the sky and cried out, "God, how to spend seven days and seven nights!" ”

For seven days and seven nights, Dewey seemed to understand something, patted him on the shoulder very sympathetically, and said, "Let's stay up slowly." ”

When several people returned to the road, they saw the second mule sitting on the ground with a depressed face, and Lu Baoshan and a few students standing beside him, all with smiles on their faces.

Seeing Dewey coming, the second mule immediately asked, "Xian'er, you are also dead?" ”

Only then did Dewey realize that the two mules' chests were all traces left by drill bullets, and he had been shot at least a dozen times, and he couldn't help but ask in surprise: "How did you get so many shots?" ”

"Don't mention it, it's too back, I just got into the woods and was ambushed, and they were caught up. What about you, how did you die? Damn, why are you like this, aren't you stepping on thunder! ”

Only then did the second mule notice the bullet marks on Dewey's leg, and then asked strangely: "No, your wound will blow up your leg at most, and then you will surrender?" ”

"Cut, am I the one who surrendered?" Dewey raised his head haughtily.

Lu Baoshan set his eyes on the frustrated students, and said coldly: "Waste! ”

His voice was not loud, but the students all shrank their necks involuntarily, and they knew that they were afraid of Lu Baoshan at a glance.

The second mule also reacted, slapped his face and laughed: "Great, Xian'er!" It's revenge for me, well done, cool! ”

Lu Baoshan's face became darker, and he turned his gaze to the few students who ambushed the second mule, and said, "You guys, go over and support." ”

"Yes."

The students immediately ran into the jungle and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Instructor Lu, the bayonet hasn't come back yet?" Dewey asked.

Lu Baoshan snorted, his face regained its brilliance, and said: "The bayonet is one of the best hidden dragons I have ever taught, and there is nothing these people can do with him." ”

Dewey felt a little strange, it was also a failure of the ambush, why was there such a big difference between Instructor Lu?

Suddenly, he realized that the reason why Lu Baoshan's difference was so big was because he was not a student from Qianlong.

Although Lu Baoshan did not express his contempt for Dewey and the two, just like the special forces looked down on the field army, he thought in his heart that he could not win, and should be killed quickly like the second mule.

As a result, he won, even if it was a pyrrhic victory.

Dewey figured this out, but he didn't take it seriously, such chains of contempt are all too common in the troops, even between the special operations units of several major military regions. Ice Sword relied on him to win the first place in the whole army that year, and he fiercely despised several other troops, including Dewey himself.

In fact, if it weren't for the inexperience of those students and running too close, he wouldn't have been able to escape defeat like the second mule. After all, the killing radius of the anti-infantry mine is only a dozen meters, and without firearms, he can only choose to commit suicide except to surrender.

And looking at the tactical cooperation between those few trainees, in exchange for Dewey, who is still in the Ice Sword Brigade, even if he has weapons, he has to lose to them, and the two sides are really not a heavyweight.

Dewey smiled secretly and looked at the jungle where the guns rang out, where the bayonet was fighting, and it was not known in what posture he would return.

Finally, the gunfire stopped, and after a while, the bayonets and the cadets came back.

From the number of trainees, it can be seen how much Lu Baoshan attaches importance to bayonets, and the two batches of trainees add up to twenty-two people, which is more than five times that of him.

With a smile on his face, the bayonet talked to the students as he walked, and although he couldn't hear what they said, he looked at the way the students nodded their heads again and again, and he should be teaching experience.

"It's still a bayonet, so I'm so injured." The second mule sighed.

From the front, the bayonet had only three gunshot wounds, one fatal wound to the heart, and the other two to the thigh and left shoulder.

On the other hand, almost all of those students were wounded, and more than half of them were fatally wounded.

In the siege of more than 20 men, only three wounds were inflicted, and most of the enemy was killed.

As they approached, the bayonet waved at Dewey and the second mule, and asked with a smile, "How is it, is it enjoyable?" ”

"It's okay." Dewey replied with a smile.

"Xian'er, you have broken your leg by being blown up, I'll go, there is still a cushion on your back, it's okay. But I said two mules, aren't you a little too miserable, and you've been beaten into a sieve. ”

The bayonet couldn't help but laugh.

The second mule gave him a blank look and said, "It's not all your fault, if you had told us earlier, would I have made it like this?" ”

"Haha, blame me, blame me, but I already told you before the attack, which means that your adaptability is still not enough, you see that Xian'er is not dead." The bayonet laughed.

"I'm a point back, a point back, a point back do you know?" The second mule repeatedly emphasized, "I stepped into their ambush circle, and this horse-riding man stuffed his teeth with cold water, and he really carried it home." ”

"Poor boy." The bayonet shook his head and sighed, and then said to Lu Baoshan: "Instructor Lu, how is it, are you still satisfied with our battle situation?" ”

"It's so-so," Lu Baoshan pursed his lips, "You and Xian'er each go back to the furnace for one day for intensive training, and two mules for three days." ”

"Back to training? No, it's not a return to the furnace, so what is it? The second mule exclaimed.

Dewey also thought that this was what he called forced training, but he didn't expect that it was not at all, and the real strong training was still to come.

"What is this? Of course, it's an assessment. Lu Baoshan said as a matter of course.

"Second mule, it's still very beneficial to train hard, don't resist." said the bayonet.

"I'm not resisting, the key is why you have one day, I have three days?" The second mule was dissatisfied.

"Why? It's up to you to die fast! If you don't die, you won't have a day of training! What, do you have an opinion? Lu Baoshan asked with a glare.

The corners of the second mule's mouth twitched twice, and he wanted to tell Lu Baoshan that he had an opinion, but in the end he still didn't muster up the courage.

The fighting instructor of the bayonet will definitely not be able to beat it, so let's go back to the furnace honestly.

Lu Baoshan saw that the second mule was silent, pulled out a walkie-talkie from his waist, and said, "It's over here, let's drive the car over." ”

It didn't take long for several cars to drive over from the Transformation.

"You get in the car first."

Lu Baoshan pointed to the jeep at the front, and only when they got into the car did he turn to the trainees and said, "Get on the car alive, run back for the dead, the time is two hours, and the penalty for being late will be added!" ”

"Yes!"

The fallen cadets responded in unison and ran along the road with their long legs.

Dewey looked at their departing backs and asked, "Bayonet, how far is it from here?" ”

The bayonet tilted his head and thought for a moment, and said, "About thirty kilometers." ”

The second mule stuck out his tongue and said, "I'll go, thirty kilometers of armed cross-country for two hours, this is ruthless enough." ”

The best time for a five-kilometer armed off-road is 19 minutes, but 30 kilometers is definitely not as simple as multiplying by six, and two hours is definitely difficult.

Lu Baoshan opened the car door and got in, just when he heard his words, he said in a deep voice: "It's better to be ruthless now than to die after going to the battlefield." ”