Chapter 272: Someone from Area B

"What's wrong?" Guan Shenglin had a headache, it stands to reason that he was already satisfied with the results of the exercise, but where did this feeling of something wrong come from?

The soldiers didn't see the change in his expression, and they didn't know what he was thinking, they had already started to prepare for the second and third drills in the way he had arranged in advance, and these two drills were carried out at the same time, after all, the drills had been more than half a year, and the number of participants was relatively large.

However, when the twenty zombies were escorted out by sixty soldiers at the same time, Guan Shenglin's eyes suddenly widened, and he scolded: "Damn! ”

After scolding, he didn't look back, and quickly left the military region and the reserve. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Behind him the soldiers scratched their heads.

"Ah, what is this instructor doing, it's like burning eyebrows......"

"This speed is beyond the reach of the dust......"

"No, our drill has just reached the second game, why did the instructor run away?"

"Hey, you say, did the instructor go to catch redwood zombies outside the reserve?"

"Huh?"

A soldier's whim, which caused all the soldiers to have a short circuit in their brains for a while.

The second and third battles began quickly, and the combat strength of the twenty soldiers was a little uneven, some of them ended the battle quickly, but some of them dragged on for a long time, and even they were almost bitten by the Sequoia zombies, and finally won narrowly.

Just after the two games, Guan Shenglin finally appeared in the military region again, as the soldiers had expected, he really went to catch the Sequoia zombies!

At this time, his two arms turned into long whips, and five zombies were tied on one side, and a total of ten were dragged into the military region by him. After that, he didn't stop, just turned around and left, and galloped away.

This is the headache for him, in the past, the redwood zombies were bound, although the soldiers occasionally had a record of killing the redwood zombies, but after all, they were a minority, and many soldiers used this to strengthen themselves.

But now it's different, the zombie shackles are untied, the danger is greatly enhanced, and the soldiers will definitely try their best to kill the zombies in order to avoid the appearance of danger. In their way, it is estimated that none of these Sequoia zombies existing in the A Reserve will be enough for them to use one round!

During the exercise, if you even run out of training tools, then you have to make people laugh and be generous?

In this day, Guan Shenglin was so busy running around that he even put down his shooting drill for the time being.

Finally, the day's melee drills were over, and naturally some people were injured during the drills, but most of them were injured by the claws of zombies, which did not hinder major events. It's just that there are ten people who are more miserable, they were bitten by zombies.

Among the ten, two were more decisive, and resolutely swung their daggers to cut off the injured arm and save their lives. But of the remaining eight, six wounds were on the body and two were on the neck, and there was no way to struggle.

In the end, five of the eight devastated men resolutely left the reserve, doing their best to kill as many zombies as they could until they died in battle.

Three others left the army to say their final goodbyes to their families, after which no one could know what they wanted to do.

The drill is cruel, but the world seems to be even more cruel. Being born in the last days has to be regarded as a kind of sorrow.

The troops mourned for a while, and after a period of silence, they finally returned to normal, after all, when they chose to be soldiers in the last days, they were ready to part with life and death.

After the morale returned, Guan Shenglin had a new regulation, which made all the soldiers stunned:

During the drill, you are not allowed to use a dagger to kill zombies.

As soon as the regulations came out, the soldiers were a little confused, and if even their usual dagger capital was restricted, wouldn't the drill be more difficult?

Although there are many soldiers complaining, Guan Shenglin has nothing to do, if these soldiers are asked to kill zombies once a day, then he will have to tire him down just by catching zombies.

After all the soldiers slowly accepted this reality, there was only one hope left in their hearts.

"Those idiots are supposed to be here tomorrow, right?"

"yes, it's time for them to suffer."

"Starting tomorrow, we are seniors, roar!"

"Remember, you must not be disgraced in tomorrow's drill!"

They laughed more sinister than the other, and some even screamed. They were looking forward to the arrival of the soldiers of the breserve, and they were accustomed to the cruelty of the drills, and they were eager to let the others taste it too, and to get a taste of what it was like to be the seniors.

It can be said that they are very cunning and simple, after all, although the life of their soldiers is cruel, they will never pay attention to the intrigue in society.

In anticipation, the night passed quickly.

The next day, the soldiers of Reserve B arrived as promised, and they were in five large helicopters, and the number was enough for three hundred!

Just coming to the drill zone is already so troublesome, and it's no wonder that Guan Shenglin's request made the generals of the B Reserve jump, this request is really too bad.

The number of 300 people is actually not much, and it seems that the generals of Area B sent them with the idea of testing the waters with them.

After these 300 people got off the plane, they were high-spirited at the beginning, giving people a feeling that their eyes were above the top. This was something they had agreed on in advance, and they must not lose momentum in the A-protected area.

However, soon after, they sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and the soldiers in this area of the A Reserve actually looked stronger than the other, and the military style could be described as fierce! In the face of them, the soldiers of the B Reserve were like the children who were facing a group of adults, and they had a faint sense of powerlessness.

At this time, the drill had already begun, and the soldiers in the B reserve basically saw soldiers waiting for the drill.

These 300 soldiers were led by the receptionist to the viewing platform of a certain combat training ground, and the 300 people plus a few receptionists made this viewing platform feel full in an instant.

"They have entered the late stage of the drill, and the redwood zombies they are fighting against have no restraints, they are really threatened with death, and you will face this kind of scene when you succeed in the future."

The receptionist asked them to look at the soldiers in practice and explain it separately.

Now the mouths of the soldiers of the B Reserve are more exaggerated than the other, and they are really shocked.

In the field, the drill was in full swing, and the ten soldiers confronted the redwood zombies in a state of rage, constantly maneuvering, but they were always able to ensure their own safety, and counterattacked in a timely manner.

No wonder the soldiers in Area A are so tough, it turns out that they are constantly undergoing such cruel drills!

In fact, they didn't know a fact, if it weren't for Guan Shenglin's regulations yesterday, the zombies in the field would have already been pierced through the head by the cold dagger.

In the other training grounds, there were a few fanatics, who did not know the slightest sympathy for the fruits of Guan Shenglin's labor, and even if they were not allowed to use daggers to kill Sequoias, they were still slaughtering with their bare hands. For example, Liu Ling, such as yesterday's Dragon Boss, seems to have fully adapted to this difficulty, and his shot is a killer move.

"We ...... Do you really want to fight the Sequoia Zombies? ”

While watching the battle, a person who was closer to the receptionist asked, his expression was very embarrassed, and he wanted to have some confidence, but why couldn't he get up.

"You don't have to worry about it, when you practice, the redwood zombies will wear braces, and even sponges will be put on their fingers, and their lives are still somewhat guaranteed. Now I'm going to take you to the shooting drills, where you have to adjust your mentality. The receptionist smiled, and the words he said meant deeply. (There are still some trivial matters later, and this chapter will be updated in advance)