I took a look at the dense jungle around me, familiar scenes, familiar battles, countless desperate situations, countless desperate situations, and I hope this time I can save the day.

Hanging the kettle around his waist, he patted the devil on the shoulder, got up and said, "I'll go to the front and have a look, those students of yours are really unbelievable." ”

The devil didn't speak, just shook his head at me.

Holding a sniper rifle, I came to the front of the guard position, and found that there was only one soldier leaning on the listless guard of the tree, and he kept bowing his head and dozing off.

I wanted to kick him, but in order to teach him a lesson, I slowly drew my saber, silently walked behind him, and stood behind him for a full minute.

Seeing that he didn't react, I slowly reached out and covered my mouth suddenly, flipped the saber in my right hand, and pressed the back of the knife tightly against his throat, the cold feeling from the knife body was like a bucket of cold water poured from head to toe, so that he woke up instantly, I could feel the skin on his neck instantly tightened, and the whole person froze, like a fossil frozen in place and did not dare to move.

"Do you feel the death?" I lay in his ear and the cold voice was full of murderous energy.

He was so frightened that he couldn't speak, and even forgot to struggle, I kicked him to the ground with a cold snort, and with a flip of my wrist, the saber was inserted back into the sheath, and then I raised my hand and pointed to his nose and said, "I won't be so lucky next time." ”

He sat on the ground and clutched his neck, not hearing what I was saying, and it took him a long time to recover, his eyes wide and he gasped for breath, as if he was going to die of fear.

"Are you dead? If you don't die, stand up for Lao Tzu. I shouted angrily.

As if a conditioned reflex, the guy bounced up from the ground, stood up straight, but didn't dare to say a word.

"There are two people on the guard mission, where is the other one?" I've looked around and don't see a second soldier on alert.

He ...... He said to pee! The soldier stammered in reply.

Hearing this, I frowned slightly: "In which direction?" ”

"Right there!" The soldier cautiously pointed to a dense bush on his right.

Seeing that direction, I secretly said to myself, "Oh no." "Hearing the voice at such a close distance should have come back a long time ago, and I didn't feel any breath of a living person.

Pulling out my pistol, I slowly moved closer to the position, and the soldier who had just experienced a life and death seemed to sense that something was wrong, and followed me closely with his gun in hand.

Before I got closer, I could already smell a faint smell of blood, and gently brushed the grass in front of me with the muzzle of my gun, and the corpse of a soldier appeared in front of me, blood spurting from his chest, flowing all over the ground, the blood had not dried yet, and the time of death was no more than five minutes.

At the sight of his comrade's corpse, the soldier was so frightened that he almost screamed, and I glared at him fiercely and then held back, just now he was glad that he had escaped, and now he realized that death was so close to him.

I squatted next to the corpse to examine the wound, the deceased was pierced through the chest with a sharp blade and died, but the wound was not directly facing the heart, and the wound showed signs of opening, indicating that it was not fatal in one blow, and it was obvious that the killer was not very professional, which reassured me a lot.

"Devil, come and see, your student has been killed." I shouted over the radio.

There was not much time, the devil and the god of death both ran over, looked at the corpse, and the two of them pouted at the same time, "How dare you take out such a crude technique to kill people?" And you can get out of it all right, God! Did he ***** Lady Luck? ”

"Now I have to ask the sentry you trained by yourself, what was he doing when his comrade-in-arms was killed?" I pointed to the soldier standing next to me and sneered.

The guy's head hung low, and he didn't dare to look into the devil's eyes.

"What's wrong? Don't dare to say? I'll tell you, you're sleeping, and when the enemy's saber stabs into the chest of your comrades, you're sleeping! If I were your chief, do you know what I would do? I'll kill you and let you follow in his footsteps to heaven for a reunion. I pointed to the corpse on the ground and roared, I couldn't control my anger when I encountered such a soldier, even if it was none of my business.

"Go inform the troops, and go now!" After a moment of silence, the Grim Reaper patted the soldier's shoulder expressionlessly, hearing this, he was relieved and quickly agreed to turn around and run, anyway, he was just a recruit who had been trained for less than a month, and his ability to bear it was limited, and if he continued to stay next to us, he would have a nervous breakdown due to excessive pressure.

"We're being targeted, and we're going to find a way to take out the enemy's eyes." After the soldier walked away, the Grim Reaper muttered.

"Don't worry, they will come again, after all, they tasted the sweetness, but they won't be so lucky next time." I shrugged and turned to walk back, as for the body on the ground, I'm sorry it had nothing to do with me.

The team continued to move forward, perhaps because they heard the news of the sentry's death, and the soldiers became nervous, one by one, as if they were facing a great enemy, and walked forward cautiously, their eyes kept looking around, there was no complaining or cursing, not even a trace of chaotic sound, everyone kept their mouths shut and followed the team closely, for fear that they would be left alone.

"Actual combat is the fastest way for soldiers to grow." The devil and I stood on the hillside and watched as a large group of soldiers passed by as if they had been replaced by a different unit.

"Survival is growth." The devil's words are always so devastating.

The team continued to march, a full four hours of walking, this time no one shouted tired, no one complained, even if tired could not hold on, no one dared to speak, our march speed was not fast, it should be said that it was very slow, four hours walked less than ten kilometers.

By this time, it was already dark, and the sound of footsteps in the gloomy jungle was the chirping of insects hidden in the grass.

I looked down at my watch, then took a night vision device to look at the terrain around me, and said into the microphone, "Death, I think this place is good, suitable for a cemetery." ”

"I think so too!" The voice of the devil followed.

"Then choose here!" The Grim Reaper replied coldly, and then gave the order, the troops stopped advancing, everyone rested in place, and notified the goddess who led the team behind to bring those fragile medical soldiers and artillery to gather together.

I chose a few soldiers and personally arranged the guard positions, and this time they all learned their lessons, and their eyes widened like brass bells, for fear of falling into the fate of the sentry in front.

Hundreds of soldiers gathered in one place, took out the food they had brought with them, and began to replenish their energy, until this time, the surroundings were still quiet, and no one dared to speak loudly, and even if they did, they whispered in their ears, and finally made me feel a little discipline that a soldier should have.

Experience has taught me that the lessons of death are always more effective than the reprimands of the instructors.

(End of chapter)