There was an extra silver badge on the chest of his black combat uniform, and the shape of half a wing spread out was a proof of the identity of the squad leader, and Wang Yao was also promoted to the rank of private.

Sit down, and then it's a constant stream of boring training. Until the three-month live-fire exercise came.

In three months, Wang Yao's strength growth almost stopped. The intensity of the training had little effect on him, and the closely monitored barracks prevented him from operating privately. These three months can be said to have given Wang Yao and Song Xiang a big vacation, fully adjusting their mental and physical bodies.

It can also be said to be a struggle before death.

The night before the live-fire exercise, Wang Yao borrowed a notebook from Instructor Sim and contacted Song Xiang.

Although it is the 22nd century, there is nothing remarkable about this place to effectively express the future world except for more buildings, taller buildings, space battleships, and body restoration.

This is reflected in the notebook. However, considering that the original author wrote this book in 1959, it is completely understandable.

"I've asked the Rickles to move to Europe and keep an eye on what they're doing. Unless the butterfly effect changes the location from South America to Europe, then we'll be left to fend for ourselves. Song Xiang's sight and voice came from across the screen. She hadn't been in touch for three months, and the first thing she did was talk about it. In addition to this, Wang Yao has very little chance of contacting her.

"Whoa, who's this, your girlfriend? Are you talking about Chinese? Sujami squeezed over and appeared on camera.

"Your soldiers?" On the other side, Song Xiang raised her eyebrows and said in English.

"Hey, don't use the tone that Wang Yao is a marshal, he's just a squad leader. We should say it more ...... Monitor. Su Jaimy warmly hugged Wang Yao's shoulders and gestured for a kiss.

Wang Yao calmly pressed his face and pushed it away, and said, "Tomorrow's live-fire drill will be soon." ”

Wang Yao's background is a mess. Su Jaimy waved his hand from behind and shouted to come and see Wang Yao's girlfriend, but a crowd of people all gathered around. Singing a soprano, Levian playing the violin, and a female soldier who took off her pants to reveal her white flower ass and squeezed in front of the screen. Let a smile appear on Song Xiang's face. She suddenly wanted to know how the poker-faced Wang Yao lived after staying with some people for three months.

Song Xiang didn't forget to get down to business, but her tone was much more relaxed. Probably far away. Knowing what Wang Yao couldn't do to himself: "Then I should let them move to Asia?" There is a back in South America. Meteorites can't penetrate the Earth. Anyway, I think you should stand up and find a way to destroy the meteorite. ”

"You have your own hands." Wang Yao said lightly. In all fairness, apart from grievances, Wang Yao did not doubt Song Xiang's ability to do things.

"She's not worthy of you!" Athena screamed, not knowing whether she was jealous or what, her head blindly squeezed Wang Yao's face, and she also demonstratively glanced at Song Xiang's reaction on the screen.

"Looks like you're pretty popular." Song Xiang hugged her chest and smiled, and the ghost crying wolf howl came out of the screen. A small screen was completely crowded with chaotic soldiers, and there were as many as seven or eight heads alone.

"Anything else?" Wang Yao spoke, and his voice was quickly buried by the noise. If it weren't for Song Xiang's attention, it would probably pass by directly.

An ass dangled around Wang Yao's head. Wang Yao grabbed a pen on the table casually, and stabbed it into his shaking ass with an expressionless face, and the screams and laughter made the volume of the notebook almost burst.

"I intend to join the military's Strategic Theory Department."

Song Xiang carefully observed Wang Yao to see if his poker face had changed. She had to admit that Wang Yao's strength had cast enough shadows on her psyche. Even if you know that you are separated by two places, this shadow still exists.

"Whatever you want." Wang Yao was about to end the conversation, pressing his hand on the lid of the notebook and closing it. The last thing Song Xiang heard was, "She's not my girlfriend." ”

……

"The good days are over! Today is going to be a live-fire simulation battle, so you have to be careful. Do you understand! ”

The sun is shining brightly, and the sun is blazing. Instructor Sim stands on the platform. Shouted to the queue below.

"Understood, sir!" Uniform shouts rang out in the queue.

They uniformly changed into M-3 type combat uniforms, consisting of ceramic helmets and ceramic vests. It looks bulky, but it's actually extremely lightweight. On the contrary, it was the thick standard rifle that got in the way, and the bullets were enough to be used as maces.

"Wang Yao, lead the team to set off. The maximum score is 180 points, you have to be the best. Sim said sternly, and came to the side to observe.

"The first team came up. The rest followed. Be careful not to block your teammates' rays behind you, I don't think you want to innocently get a bullet from your teammates. ”

Wang Yao walked up the ramp to the platform and said to the team members behind him.

"Now...... Let's go! ”

As the words fell, the first team of 11 men rushed down the slope and shot at the rising dummies in the field ahead.

Wang Yao stood on the edge of the training ground. Stand side by side with Instructor Sim.

Sim stared at him with wide eyes.

"It doesn't make sense to get the highest score." Wang Yaotou didn't reply. Look at the scattered but disciplined soldiers who pressed forward.

Green dummies rise from everywhere, guns in their hands shoot green lasers. The person who is struck will tremble and fall down as if he or she had been electrocuted. There was no harm other than a little pain.

Wang Yao intends to train them in organization. In the future, it will depend on these guys to log in to the insect star.

Sim was unexpectedly speechless. He saw it all in the eyes of three months of training. If Wang Yao also joins the battlefield...... He didn't need anyone else, he alone was enough to break the highest record.

From time to time, people fall, and when they actually pick up their guns, these guys still panic. Wang Yao frowned and stepped onto the training ground, walking back and forth among the soldiers to explain his tactics.

At first, Instructor Sim was really suspicious, went to the battalion commander, and got the information that Wang Yao was a tough guy escort.

As one of the trump cards of the mobile unit, the tough guy unit is famous. And so everything made sense.

In the rain of bullets, Wang Yao walked leisurely. Breckenridge was found standing stupidly in the middle of the battlefield, trying to remove his helmet.

"What's wrong?" Wang Yao came to him.

"My helmet is broken." Breckenridge said anxiously, his helmet covering his eyes, preventing him from seeing.

With a "click", he unfastened the strap of his jaw, and Breckenridge was about to take it off, pressing one hand on it.

"Don't untie it." Wang Yaodao.

Breckenridge's greatest strength is that he is honest, so he re-fastened the lock strap and followed behind.

At the end of the battle, Wang Yao and their score was 150, a decent result.

At the same time, there are less than two days left before the meteorite arrives.

The next day

In the morning, five classes perform squats under the scorching sun, and the other classes also train in their respective areas. And for some reason, a commotion suddenly spread.

"What's wrong?"

"What's going on?"

At first, the recruits trained in the camp walked slowly to the scene of the incident, and did not know what they heard, so they accelerated and ran past. The recruits rushed from the training ground in torrents and gathered in front of a huge screen.

"We're going to war!!" Someone in the crowd shouted. (To be continued......)