The three views in this book are very positive, the position is extremely red, and Bourgeois automatically stays away from the abnormal three views. Realism is the main feature of this book, so don't think about aliens or anything like that! Pure apocalypse, don't spray if you don't like it, don't look at it if you're not used to it, if you spray me, I'm not afraid, I'm very upright, and my mouth is very powerful.

Body:

Killing, the innate ability of living beings, is also instinct.

We humans are the same, our ancestors have been killing each other endlessly since before civilization was established.

Human civilization is constantly developing and moving forward in the struggle against each other, and war has become a booster for the progress of science and civilization.

Knives, arrows, muskets, rifles, machine guns, tanks, airplanes, missiles.

The technological products of war feed mankind more and more advanced, and at the same time, the ability of human beings to kill their own kind is becoming more and more efficient, but even with these terrifying weapons, human beings still do not have the ability to completely destroy a civilization.

When the mushroom cloud first rose over the horizon, humanity quietly opened Pandora's box in ecstasy.

After the war, did it really bring us peace?

In the clear sky, a few pale green clouds drifted slowly, and birds chirped on the leafy branches.

The gray-haired Luke stood by a low-key tombstone, holding a bouquet of white lilies in his trembling right hand.

He endured the pain in his back, laboriously bent down to place the flowers on the platform next to the tombstone, looked down at his chest full of military medals, and sighed long, remembering the deceased.

He laboriously raised his right hand, which was missing a finger, and solemnly saluted the tombstone, and the neat honor guard behind him fired a gun of mourning at the sunny sky.

After the struggling Luke was helped back to his seat by the white-haired Li Mansha, a little boy with a tiger's head quietly ran over.

He propped his little head on his arm, lying on the armrest of Luke and Li Mansha's wheelchairs, looking at the two kind old men with innocent little eyes.

The milky voice whispered in their ears:

"Grandpa! Grandmother! Grandpa Liu Qi and your story, can you tell me about it? I want to listen! ”

Luke and Li Mansha looked at each other and smiled, kindly touched his little head, and said with a smile:

"Good! Good! Don't make any noise, we'll tell you! ”

Luke's already cloudy eyes gradually became deep and distant, and his thoughts slowly returned to those thrilling years:

Back in the fall of 202x, Luke was just a sophomore in college.

University life is calm and free, not too heavy with academics, and without the cruel competition of society.

Although the international situation is turbulent, what does it have to do with yourself?

Soon after the start of school, an event that changed countless people, and even said that it saved countless people, broke his peaceful life.

When the world was on the brink of war, country C issued a "Document on the Popularization of Comprehensive Military Education"

The resolution in this document on the resumption of paramilitary training for university students has attracted the attention of all.

When the notice was issued, many people were dissatisfied and disgusted by the decision, and some even cursed the resolution online.

On the day the resolution was announced, the entire dormitory fell into an eerie silence.

Luke, who has always liked to be lively, was very uncomfortable by this atmosphere, and looked at his roommate with a sad face and teased:

"Isn't it just military training? Look at the bears of you, I heard that you can also play with real guns! Aren't you looking forward to it? ”

The person on the top bunk laughed dryly when he heard this, and said in a mocking tone:

"The old way! We're not military fans! I didn't say it! You're 178 tall, you're strong, and you like the military, why don't you become a soldier! ”

Hearing about the shop, he also joined the ranks of ridicule, and he said to Luke with a look of scrutiny:

"Tsk! Tut! Tut! Look at our Comrade Luke! This thick eyebrows and big eyes are not bad, and you are worried that you can't find a partner? I have to think about your high school classmates! ”

Luke heard the two of them say this, lying on the bed, he turned over, turned around and glared angrily at the crowd with a cheap smile on their faces, waved his hand irritably, and said:

"You guys! Ay! I'm so convinced! You can't help but divert the topic from me! Forget it, ignore you! ”

……

The next day, a hurried whistle woke Luke, who was still dreaming, and when he got up, he muttered to himself:

"The hard military training is about to start again! I guess I can't even find the object when I go back to the dark! Ay! ”

Reluctantly, Luke got downstairs and got his ID card, and he looked at the number on the sign with a disgusted look to find his team.

It's just that the composition of this team is a little strange, why are all men!?

He looked at the team suspiciously, and found that his roommate Zhang Chao happened to be there, so he secretly rubbed over and stood next to him.

Luke weirdly pushed the sad Zhang Chao, and said with a pompous face: "It's over, I guess some of us have suffered, all of them are men, and they won't let us learn to dig trenches!"

When Zhang Chao heard this, he glared at Luke angrily and scolded in a low voice: "Don't give me a crow's mouth!" Watch out for me fucking sucking you boy! ”

Everyone stood lazily for a while, only to see several military trucks driving from the gate of the playground, and after the trucks were parked, at least more than 100 soldiers came out of it.

One of the strong, bull-like soldiers arrived at Luke's team.

With eyes as big as copper bells, he scrutinized these lazy and lazy students, and his expression flashed with a hint of unhappiness.

I saw him shouting to everyone with full of anger: "All stand upright!" Ladies and gentlemen, I am your instructor xxx, and you are lucky enough to be part of the machine gun company! Two people, a machine gun, a rifle, now free combination, come and line up to get a gun! ”

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, what! There are guns! The people who were originally full of sorrow suddenly smiled on their faces, and immediately stood up with a thunderous ringing momentum, anxious to receive the weapon of their dreams.

When he received the gun, Luke was stunned when he saw it, which of these were fantasy Type 88 light machine guns!!

Why is it a Type 81 machine gun? Shouldn't they be trained with some good weapons? His originally happy face suddenly turned disgraced.

The handle of the machine gun is glowing with people's plates, this guy, if the handle is a valuable cultural play, it is estimated that this pulp level can be sold for a lot of money!

Many places on the gun are worn out to reveal the metal background inside, and at first glance it is a second-line stock gun that has been used for a long time, but when I think about it, the C national control gun is so strict, and it is a blessing to have a gun training!

Just as everyone happily looked at the weapons in their hands.

Luke suddenly found that there were no bullets in the magazine, what is this training!

At this time, the instructor stepped forward and shouted to the crowd who were grinning on the ground and studying the gun like fools:

"Now put the guns at the front of the line, everyone stands in two lines, and I'll take you for a run! All of them! Backpack on the back, we are 10 kilometers away! Run and go! ”.....

After an hour and a half of exhausting running under the high sun, everyone was finished, and everyone was tired and stuck out their tongues like dogs.

Luke panted and complained to Zhang Chao: "What's so heavy in the bag!" ”

He used the last trace of his desolation power, and with great effort to open the bag, his expression instantly froze.

Brick... Brick!? It's still iron!

I saw this inhumane heavy piece of iron with 7.62*39mm*75 written on it.

Luke was surprised and said:

"Isn't that the weight of a machine gun drum?! No wonder it's so heavy! Oh my God! It's terrible! ”

Finally relieved his breath, Luke and Zhang Chao were lying back to back resting.

As a result, it was not five minutes before a basin of cold water was splashed up, and the instructor held the basin behind his back, looked at the people lying on the ground with a dissatisfied face, and shouted:

"Ladies, get up! I'll teach everyone how to play with guns! ”

After a while, everyone held the gun with a sad face, and there was a kettle hanging in front of the barrel, and they practiced squatting and aiming hard, and Luke, whose hands were numb, whispered to Zhang Chao with a sad face:

"Brother! Your posture is so standard! Aren't you tired? ”

Zhang Chao smiled bitterly when he heard this, and whispered: "I'm tired, but my arm is numb, I don't know if I'm tired or not, I just want to have a good meal now!" Starve me to death! ”

The instructor in sunglasses looked at the crumbling group of students under the sun umbrella, raised his hand to take a sip of water, and smiled contemptuously. He said to himself: "Today's young people just don't exercise much!" ”

"Half an hour more! Otherwise, don't want to eat! Move on and add time! Ay! Do you want to add time? ”

At the end of the day's training, everyone who was tired and paralyzed returned to the dormitory in the evening.

"Ahhh If you're going to die, don't move my shoulder, it hurts! ”

I saw a few people chasing each other in a posture that still looked like they were holding guns, and they barely quieted down before going to bed.

Luke was tired of squirting with his roommate on the bed, and asked about the bunk:

"Luke, you usually like to complain, tell me what you think! Everyone's happy! ”

Luke frowned and thought for a moment and said:

"What squirt? I strongly support the resolution of the state! Do you think that our current national defense education and military basic education are at the level that a big country should have?

Moreover, it is also necessary to cultivate more martial spirit of the whole people! Look at you! The day before yesterday, I dared to wear women's clothes! Is it wrong to hone our masculinity a little more? It's just a little hard, it's not bad for you! ”

Everyone thought it was right, so they continued to talk about it. The night was still so quiet, there were just the cries of sleep and the lamentations of the girls. It's all mixed together to make it feel indescribably beautiful.

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My subversive spiritual sequel "I'm a anchor in the last days" has been launched, "Nuclear War Wasteland" is a book that is mainly dark after all, and the new work will be a happy, realistic post-apocalyptic text, set in a city infected by a zombie virus in the United States, two years before the outbreak of nuclear war, and it is also a sequel to this book!