The daily life of the Marine Corps is training, training and training.

Chen Ming didn't deliberately show himself anything, but whether it was the training of the Naval Academy or the foundation left by the training of Lao A, Chen Ming quickly stood out in the college cadet team.

No one was jealous, after all, in the eyes of other comrades-in-arms, Chen Ming was born as a military cadet. Military training is stronger than theirs, normal. In addition, Chen Ming often taught them some training tips without hesitation. For example, how to adjust the rhythm of breathing when armed off-road.

Everyone loved this younger brother who was younger than them. If it weren't for Chen Jianjun, after learning Chen Ming's actual age, he often used Chen Ming to use the map cannon to mock everyone.

Chen Jianjun's opinion of Chen Ming also slowly changed, originally a soldier who could even be late for reporting, even if he was a college student, he couldn't look down on him. But through this month's training and observation, Chen Jianjun found that this guy is not the kind of backdoor soldier he imagined, a relational household. The attitude towards Chen Ming is also much better.

"This is a drill, it feels like the real thing."

Xie Tingqun lay on the assault boat and said tremblingly. Looking at the trenches on the beach in the distance, the sand and gravel that the explosion point had blown up, he was a little scared.

"You're right, it's not a drill, it's a war."

Zheng Yuanhai turned around and said, and pushed Chen Ming with his shoulder.

"Chen Ming, don't be afraid."

Listening to Zheng Yuanhai's words, Chen Ming smiled and shook his head slightly.

It's a far cry from real war. Although Chen Ming has not experienced the baptism of the battlefield, it is said that the arrangement of these explosive points, with such a large spacing in the middle, is far worse than that of Lao A. He had heard Qi Huan say that the real battlefield was even more terrifying than the training ground they had arranged.

Moreover, if it was a real war, Chen Jianjun would stand on the bow of the ship with such a swagger. It's not a plain show to the enemy, look at me here. Even the commander, it's a brother oh no, the enemy will come and cut me?

Thinking of the classic scum in his mind, Chen Ming couldn't help but snort.

The people around looked at it.

This kid is a pervert, right? The big guy is so nervous, what are you laughing at? Can you be serious!

"Don't talk, don't laugh!"

Chen Jianjun turned his head and glared at Chen Ming, seeing that the assault boat had already washed up on the shallows, he waved his hand.

"Quick, follow me!"

Chen Ming also rushed out behind everyone. As soon as his feet stepped on the beach, Chen Ming bent over and ran quickly towards the right edge of the landing field alone.

Chen Ming looked at the dense anti-tank cones and roaring amphibious infantry fighting vehicles on the beach in front of him, as well as several landing ships approaching side by side in the rear. I smacked my tongue in my heart.

My ghost, no wonder so many people died in the Normandy landings. In front of the landing site, it was really full of stray bullets, and from time to time large sand was splashed by detonated explosions. In the frontal battlefield of this large army battle, any individual bravery has become an ornament. Whether he can survive or not depends on the mood of God and his old man.

On the frontal battlefield, Yu Jidong was too close to the bombing point, and his whole person was overturned to the ground by the shock wave. Zheng Yuanhai and Xie Tingqun hurriedly stepped forward to help Yu Jidong up, patting Yu Jidong on the back while comforting him.

"You three, what are you doing? Rush! ”

Chen Jianjun stood on an infantry chariot and shouted condescendingly at the three of them. From time to time, two shots were fired to deter.

This guy didn't take the drill seriously at all.

Chen Ming shook his head secretly, he was lying on a small slope on the right edge of the landing field at this time, observing the entire frontal battlefield from the side. Zheng Yuanhai, what happened to them, Chen Ming saw it in his eyes.

Regarding Chen Jianjun's death-seeking style as an instructor, Chen Ming pouted disdainfully.

"Three."

Chen Ming pulled the trigger, and colorful smoke suddenly rose from a captain in the distance.

Without paying too much attention, Chen Ming continued to search for the next target.

The 81 bar is not as advanced as the Type 95. However, the floating light door with ultra-high single-shot accuracy makes Chen Ming feel like a fish in water now.

In the chaotic battlefield, no one will pay attention to such a guy who swoops and snorts cold guns. Even if one shot misses, another shot is enough.

"Four."

Another lieutenant was shot, and smoke came out of his body.

Maybe it's been too long, or maybe it's just a regular beach-grabbing landing exercise for the Marine Corps. Chen Ming felt that these Marine Corps officers did not have any sense of the battlefield at all.

Even if you wear a military rank above board, when you command a battle, you never look for cover. With just one trench, can you still crouch down and not come out? African Black Brother Style Faith Shooting?

On the other side, the frontal battlefield attackers finally succeeded in seizing the beachhead. Only then did I realize that there seemed to be one person missing from the team.

"Where's Chen Ming?"

Zheng Yuanhai asked.

"I don't know."

"It's like I haven't seen anyone since the beginning."

Yu Jidong and Xie Tingqun didn't pay attention to Chen Ming's movements, and Yu Jidong's street attack when they landed attracted all their attention.

Zheng Yuanhai immediately panicked, although this was an exercise, there was no live ammunition. But on this island, there are many mountains, forests, and seas. What if something happens to my little brother?

"What? Chen Ming is gone? This kid must have become a deserter! ”

When Chen Jianjun heard Zheng Yuanhai's words, he suddenly became angry.

"He's not going to be a deserter. Please ask someone to find him, maybe something is wrong. He was still young. ”

Zheng Yuanhai said anxiously, although he was also a little suspicious in his heart. After all, it was the first time to see this kind of scene, and even Xie Tingqun was scared to the point that his legs were weak, if Chen Mingzhen was frightened, it might not be impossible.

"Look for anything, no matter how old he is. He put on a military uniform and was a warrior. Now, I command you to set out into the jungle and search for and annihilate the remaining remnants of the enemy! ”

Hearing Zheng Yuanhai's words, Chen Jianjun's eyes widened. You kid are kidding me, such a large area, full of people, where do you let me look?

"But he ......."

"No, but, carry out the order!"

Seeing Chen Jianjun turn around and leave, Zheng Yuanhai could only helplessly follow his comrades to the dense forest.

At this time, Chen Ming, who was suspected of being a deserter, also ran into trouble.

"You've been putting cold guns on the hillside just now."

At this time, in front of Chen Ming, a sergeant was holding an 81 bar, aiming at Chen Ming.

"Don't move, put the gun down. Have you ever thought about the time when you were blocked by someone when you were shooting a cold gun? ”

As soon as Chen Ming's hand was placed on the gun beside him, a voice came from behind him.

It seems that I have planted it.

Alas, it's still too inflated. It's not supposed to be in one place all the time.

The performance of Chen Jianjun and some enemy officers made Chen Ming careless.

Maybe I didn't realize it before, even if I was humble and said that I knew that there was a gap between myself and the real special forces. But in fact, I am already proud in my heart and look down on ordinary soldiers.

Fortunately, it was a drill, and this incident sounded the alarm for Chen Ming.

Chen Ming slowly put down the gun while examining himself in his heart.

"Two, give me your name. Let me be a ghost. ”

"Marine Brigade Sergeant Deng Jiuguang."

"Sergeant Liu Xiaoshan."