Yang Dong has made careful observations of each classmate, among which Shan Yun is the only person he can't understand, and the only person who really has the brains and ideas to make Yang Dong pay attention, seeing Shan Yun looking at the ruts behind him, Yang Dong is more confident in his judgment, and immediately speaks. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The best way to break through is the direction in which the armored vehicles are coming. If you think about it, the armored vehicles rushed forward, and they were completely wiped out by the enemy's fire before they could go far, which means that they did not have the ability to break through. Since they don't have the ability to break through, the fact that they can drive to us means that the direction they are driving in is the easiest to break through! ”

Yang Dong's words were well-founded and convincing, but Ai Yingying objected: "I can't remember which direction the armored vehicles came from, and they may have changed lanes halfway, how should we find the direction?" ”

"Follow the rut." Yang Dong pointed to the marks on the ground that were run over by the solid tires of the armored car, and the wheelbase was very wide.

Ai Yingying patted his head, he didn't expect such a simple answer, no wonder it is said that the marksman can play one-third of the level on the battlefield, even if it is good, the recruit will indeed need a strong psychological quality to play at a normal level on the battlefield, and now he knows that this is not a real enemy attack and there will be no danger to his life, Ai Yingying still has not been able to turn back to the state.

found the right direction to break through, the small gang led by Yang Dong immediately began to act, Ai Yingying released two phantom clones as the first echelon to walk in the front to explore the way, Huo Lu Shan Yun followed closely as an assault soldier, Doudou followed closely by Shan Yun's side, ready to stimulate the ability to block the attack for Shan Yun, and Zhou Tianhong and Yang Dong were at the end of the team as two oil bottles.

The breakout process went smoothly beyond imagination, without encountering any decent resistance at all, and left the training ground with great ease along the rut, while the other students either fell on the road of blind breakout, or cowered in one place, hoping to dig a hole in the ground and hide themselves in it.

When Yang Dongshan Yun and others walked out of the training ground, the blazing white light was lit up all around, and the floodlights illuminated the entire training ground, and the instructors who "fell to the ground and sacrificed" got up from the ground one after another, patted off the dust on their bodies, changed the clothes with blood bags, and began to line up with neat steps, the "Chandler Instructor" with heavy machine guns and the potholes on the ground that were blasted out by artillery shells disappeared instantly like movie special effects, as if the traces were erased by an invisible hand, and the armored vehicles that were blown into fireballs were still parked in place, unscathed.

Instructor Gao and Counselor Li took the other instructors into the training ground, pulled out the students who failed to break through one by one, and threw them at the feet of Yang Dong and others.

"I'm disappointed in you." The senior instructor pointed to the students who could not get up with broken hands and feet all over the ground, and many of them did not lose a single hair when they were pulled out, which proved their superior "battlefield survivability".

"Even if you've only been training for one day, you shouldn't act like a piece of!" The senior instructor scolded as he walked, "There are people who have forgotten to use their own abilities, sweeping the air with machine guns, and there are still people who are so stupid that they think that they can survive the battlefield by lying on the ground and pretending to be dead?" Tomorrow's three physical fitness morning training, those who do not succeed in breaking through, all the weights plus 5,000 meters! ”

Zhou Tianhong, Doudou, Ai Yingying and Huo Lu breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, it was so dangerous, fortunately they rushed out with Yang Dong, otherwise tomorrow they would run 10,000 meters with weight, the eggs would be worn out, the chest would hurt, and half of their lives would have to run away.

Yang Dong and Shan Yun didn't relax, because Instructor Gao walked in front of them.

"Yang Dong." Instructor Gao showed a rare smile, "You are very good." ”

"In!" Yang Dong proudly puffed up his chest, stepped forward, stood up and saluted according to the posture in his memory, and hammered his left chest with his right fist. Instructor Gao did not return the salute as Yang Dong imagined, and her response to Yang Dong was with a fist with a screaming sound.

Yang Dong flew out, this scene was so familiar to the students, but this time the senior instructor obviously had spare strength, and when Yang Dong vomited blood and landed, the senior instructor slowly walked towards him, and the combat boots stepped on his head again, leaving muddy shoe prints.

"I've seen a lot of fools like you who think you're smart, and they're all dead. At the moment of the great enemy, he has clearly found a way to break through, but he only cares about running away and abandoning his companions? Someone like you is also worthy of the battle salute of the Far Salvation Society? ”

The shoes that the senior instructor stepped on on Yang Dong's face crushed left and right, the non-slip lines on the soles of the boots wore through the flesh on Yang Dong's face, Yang Dong stubbornly clenched his teeth, refusing to make a sound, the severe pain and the lack of oxygen in the brain caused by the inability to breathe quickly made Yang Dong fall into a coma, and he was silent during the whole process.

The senior instructor was not surprised by this, Yang Dong was tortured in turn in the transformation and control center, and he could bear it without speaking, compared to this pain is nothing to Yang Dong.

"Except for this idiot, the other students who have successfully broken through will each have two hundred credits." The senior instructor retracted his long legs and turned back to say.

Originally, they were ready to be beaten, but they didn't expect that it was not an iron fist that fell from the sky but a credit, which surprised Zhou Tianhong and the others, and looked at each other.

Mr. Luo, who was covered in a milky white halo like an angel, walked over, smiled apologetically at them, and said, "According to the new regulations of the academy, from today onwards, I will no longer provide you with free treatment, and each treatment will cost ten credits, and students who cannot provide enough credits will not be able to receive treatment." Well, the points will be automatically deducted from your card, so be careful in the future and don't get hurt casually. ”

While he was talking, Mr. Luo had already healed all the students, and after a few words of comfort, he turned to leave.

An inexplicable test came and went quickly, the students helped each other up, returned to the dormitory, in the process of returning to the dormitory, Yang Dong found one thing: the muscles on his body were no longer sore, and the movements of others were much more flexible, only Shan Yun, Zhou Tianhong, Ai Yingying, Doudou, and Huo Lu were still the same, and they would frown in pain when they took a big step.

This time, Yang Dong did not hide his selfishness, and shared his new discovery with everyone for the first time: Mr. Luo's ability can heal the wounded, and muscle strain is also a kind of muscle injury, in other words, as long as he can afford the price of ten credits per day, then he will no longer have to suffer from muscle soreness all over his body after the three physical training sessions are over.

What the? Mr. Luo didn't say that he would definitely be treated if he received credits? It doesn't matter, there are so many weapons in your hand, you can pick a handful of self-harm, go to Mr. Luo with an injury, he can't go without treatment.

This is really the best news since entering the school, and the twenty-one students were jubilant, suddenly full of expectations for tomorrow's course, and made up their minds to study hard, improve every day, and get more credits.

In order to celebrate this great discovery, the five students who received two hundred credits in the breakthrough assessment took the initiative to buy a lot of beer snacks from the vending machine and "dropped" them in the corridor of the dormitory building, which was the second piece of information shared by Yang Dong.

The trainees each held a can of beer and shouted cheers in different languages, a surprise test that should have caused estrangement and suspicion dramatically united the stranger group.

Amid cheers and laughter, Yang Dong's back was pressed against the wall, and he was playing with a delicate revolver in his hand, and the other people's weapons were all recovered, but only his revolver remained.

"General."

Yang Dong muttered to himself.