Mu Zhendong took advantage of the moment when the instructor nicknamed "Bald" turned back, and he immediately made a grimace at the classmate who was hiding in the grass and had been looking at him unpleasantly since he came to this training school for training. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info It's a little strange that this guy who is stubborn in many ways, especially with an almost uncanny obsession with all the rules related to discipline, is here at this moment, and this is obviously an act of getting away with it.

However, this grimace contains more of Mu Zhendong's own pleasure because of his approval of this violation. Of course, at this time, Mu Zhendong, who had removed all the military disguises and finally revealed his true nature, actually just wanted to use the obvious fact that the other party was lurking behind the grass pile to mock this guy who had always looked at him unpleasantly.

"Huh~" Mu Zhendong, who was secretly refreshed in his heart, suddenly saw the guy hiding in the bushes and made a series of gestures at himself. "Emergencies, enemy attacks, failure of the chain of command." Mu Zhendong, who was grinning and not stealing the fun, suddenly fell in place, what kind of concept is this, this kind of joke can be a little interesting, and when did this Valkyrie learn this trick.

If he changed to any other person casually, then Mu Zhendong would definitely feel that he was joking with himself, but when this person was Hai Li, the situation was very different. Because Haili is an absolutely honest person, a person who takes honesty and trustworthiness as the first creed in life, and is a very traditional soldier, honest, brave, and cherishes honor. Although she is also the type of person with excess energy, who is often overactive and occasionally fights with her colleagues, she never lies, at least, she never disdains to tease her colleagues with lies.

"The sun's, it looks like something really happened. It's no wonder that I thought something was wrong with the situation just now, and even the 'bald', who likes to trouble me the most on weekdays, didn't say anything and disbanded. Because he is a little serious, coupled with some Mediterranean-like hairstyles, he is named "bald", and he knows that Mu Zhendong is a child of a big family, this fierce man who has been fighting on the battlefield for more than ten years and was ordered by the military department to retreat from the second line, even feels that Mu Zhendong, who has a great son, is not worthy of being a soldier of the Marine Corps.

"Hehe...."When Mu Zhendong confirmed the invasion information through Hai Li, the corners of his mouth pulled an arc, and suddenly his eyes suddenly sharpened, but the serious expression and the weird smile complemented each other on his face, because no matter how serious he was, Mu Zhendong's temperament had not changed at all, and he was still the same as before.

"I really didn't expect that at the end of my squad commander's training, there would be such a recreational show." Mu Zhendong was a little tearful and complained about his future in his heart. This is the Harbak Training School, and the enemy who can successfully invade here is not comparable to a rookie like Mu Zhendong from any point of view.

"How's it going?" With the help of the bodies of his colleagues around him, Mu Zhendong could only carefully avoid the possible surveillance sight, and gestured with his fingers to ask. Unlike Hai Li, who was lurking in the shadows opposite, who doubted Mu Zhendong's ability, Mu Zhendong never doubted Hai Li's excellent ability as a woman.

"The defense system is broken...... Patrols, in large numbers...... There are also watchmen. "Damn, although there is little information, this kind of situation that even such a small amount of information is enough to conclude that our side is at an absolute disadvantage is too desperate. Mu Zhendong looked at the gesture from the other party, looking quite helpless.

He knew very well in his heart that although there were nearly 10,000 paramilitaries on the playground, the weapon systems that were installed in hidden places with extremely strong firepower and were originally used to defend against foreign enemies could easily tear apart none of them in the playground.

Obviously, and very fortunately, the other side only wants to operate covertly, but it would be hell to be able to complete such a large-scale infiltration operation in the Wolf's Lair, which is among the top ranks of the Federal Marine Corps Training School, and even paralyze the entire base's defense system in a very short period of time.

Although I think so, it is indeed a bit rude to those instructors who have absolutely no problem with loyalty, but it is definitely a clear fact that this was invaded. In any case, allowing the enemy's behavior in this way, without the slightest resistance, is already a violation of the Federal Military Regulations, and can almost be said to be equivalent to an act of desertion.

"The situation is clear, but there is a specific plan of action?" No longer using gestures, but taking advantage of the last gap in the final dissolution, Mu Zhendong asked with his eyes. Then, I saw Hai Li's firm nod.

At the same time, his hand pulled the classmate next to him very covertly. Time was running out, and he only had a few minutes to connect with more people. And it must also be trustworthy. Because the situation is so critical that there is no room for error, victory or defeat depends on the elites who have discovered the change and started to act.

"Alert, keep an eye on your surroundings, and immediately prepare to infiltrate a concealable area." This is the order given by Mu Zhendong to the companions he has contacted. More than a dozen figures, in the blink of an eye, drowned in the grove on the edge of the playground. Probably no matter what kind of professional school you are in, as long as there are students, there will inevitably be a brotherly existence of sworn friends and a small group with this as the core.

The next is the enlightenment of the students who have been notified like the eight immortals across the sea to show their magical powers, these usually in the process of fighting wits and courage with the instructors accumulated experience and extremely practical non-tactical normative actions are vividly played at this moment, it can be seen that the instructors are dumbfounded, it is obvious that no matter how cunning the fox is, it can not compare to the hunter's gaze.

No matter how you look at it, a student moves along the flow of people, however, if you compare it with a map, instead of moving forward, he moves back thirty meters in the flow of people.

An instructor who was stunned by the whimsical creative movements of the last student lurking into his destination muttered, "...... That's all right, with such a terrible talent, I'll have to overhaul this guy's performance evaluation when I go back. ”

It seems that this person who spoke must be the direct instructor of the last arbitrary guy just now. It seems that many of these elderly officers who are instructors know that something is wrong, but they must not make the slightest abnormality, otherwise, once the floating boat floating in the sky carries out a ground attack, this group of students who have no actual combat experience will have no ability to protect themselves at all, and this is the real reason why they throw a mouse trap.

"If only these little bastards were as smart and alert as they are now." Despite being very covert and cautious, the movements of the young wolves were discovered by the instructors, but at this time they did not stop them, but only looked at these usually restless elements with a little melancholy eyes.

The instructors who direct training in the playground may not be the first to notice the problem. Experienced people discovered the anomaly earlier than these rookies, but this discovery was too late. The peaceful Harbak training base became a battlefield, however, they were no longer warriors. The veterans who have survived countless battles, after becoming instructors, have completely lost their enterprising style and courage on the battlefield.

However, the choice of the instructors cannot be blamed by anyone, after all, for this group of instructors who have left their beloved battlefield and mainly taught the experience of their juniors, the safety of students is more important than their own honor. It's just that I'm afraid few people can understand this painstaking effort.