Chapter 64: Intensive Training

The post-war summary still has to be done, No. 36's real name is Julius, a somewhat feminine name, and No. 49 is Stockton, both are veterans of a hundred battles, and they have quite a wide range of contacts in the military, which are all friendships made on the edge of life and death for many years of blood and fire, which are much more reliable than those champagne friendships next to Pisha. When leaving, No. 36 Julius informed Chu Ming that the time of the mission was about a month later, and there was plenty of time to prepare.

Exited the "real battlefield", taught Lucha a little and drove away the kid who tried not to leave, seeing that there were still two hours to go, Chu Ming thought about it, and felt that it was necessary to sort out his various combat skills, and the learning during this time was very rewarding, and through the solidification of spiritual power, the knowledge of swallowing dates was deeply imprinted in his mind, and all he needed was the integration of practice. The effect of the spirit whipping is already very weak, and the Guda Luwen Star people have higher requirements for this skill, but Chu Ming can't do it, Chu Ming suspects that the Gu Da Lu Wen Star people are all single-celled organisms that have evolved, and they can only retain a very small number of strong cells when they are solidified without affecting their recovery. The 8 by 8 scale compound eye is Chu Ming's stunt to press the bottom of the box, and there is no possibility of growth for the time being. There may be other secrets in this "Qiong Face Pattern" but Chu Ming has no time to dig into it, even including the secret of Gu Da Lu Wenxing and the secret of the strange stone, Chu Ming is like driving an off-road vehicle on the desert, the direction and the scenery on the side of the road are not what he cares about, he only cares about how to move forward, what is in front of him, preventing him from stepping on the accelerator to the end.

"Kill Bill." Chu Ming suddenly thought of a vulgar word that was so vulgar that it was almost philosophical. He suddenly felt that he was changing, that he was not like himself, but strangely he did not resent the change. Philosophy, the ultimate killer of brain cells

"Damn philosophy! There are no beautiful women in the philosophy department, and there is no suitable place to do anything, and now I need to do something. Chu Ming muttered a sentence and began to throw dice.

"It's not the skills of the Guda Ruwen people, nor the skills of substitute cultivators, but the skills of the academy. Well, if you want to gamble and lose, where do you start? Why don't you ask the mentor? "Chu Ming has never been a cautious person, and life is a drama and a teasing for him. In the last life, he was molested, and in this life he wants to get it back.

"Headmaster, since you know everything, give me a suggestion."

Early in the morning, Chu Ming found Principal Lindeman, the mercenary union acted neatly, and Principal Lindeman also looked like you should have been sent to death. At this time, the scheming Principal Lindeman was holding a dossier, which seemed to mean that Chu Ming wanted to read it. But Chu Ming simply refused

"Headmaster, don't tell me if you need more than 100 words to explain clearly, the bad news will be so tactful."

"You kid." Principal Lindeman put down the file, "Okay, first, Miss Meggie's matter can indeed be solved like this. Second, if you want to suggest it, you should ask your mentor. Your mentors know about it, but they will keep it a secret for you. Besides, whatever you're doing to come back alive, I don't want me, the principal, to be an empty shelf. ”

Farewell to the principal Chu Ming hurried to class, the first class was the class of tactical instructor Roberts, and today's content was step-and-air coordination. Tutor Roberts divided the substitute students into ten groups, and Chu Ming and his partner became the eleventh group, first explaining the theory, then fighting in groups, and finally Chu Ming and Tutor Roberts's groups confronted the other groups one by one. Chu Ming knew what Mentor Roberts meant, and wanted these children of the family with low eyes and masters to know what the laws of the Dao battlefield were—the most powerful was not necessarily the winner of the most powerful one, and the winner would only be produced among the living. This is not difficult for Chu Ming, although there are only two people, he and Mentor Roberts, but they can also use some fully mechanical mecha and armor substitutes. The first group fell behind when it came up, and the negligence of battlefield reconnaissance caused this team to suffer two line-of-sight blows before the mentor and squad leader combined, and then the second line-of-sight attack when the remaining rookies were still stunned wiped out the group. Mentor Roberts didn't even comfort these losers, just said a faint word

"You're dead, next group."

The second group learned the lesson, but was too cautious, and then nervously poured out most of their ammunition during the first feint, and then after the second feint, the only thing they could do was sit back. And Mentor Roberts did not pity these helpless enemies at all, and "killed" them one by one.

The third group is Chu Ming's roommates, this group is obviously much smarter, and they also have Chu Ming and Roberts' mentors in advance, which may be the credit of the famous "Lich Eye". Ian, as the leader of the group, was happy to be able to win for himself, and then he was disgraced by various mines and traps made of conventional weapons, and finally chose to take off en masse, and then became a flock of roasted quails under the lock of a photon run.

The fourth group is to lead the team for Edwards, the strongest in Xiuli, Edwards is very smart, he chose the strategy of abandoning the pawn to protect the commander, his abacus played very well, even if the detachment led by Aiken was eliminated, then he had a chance to turn the situation back, after all, there were only two people in Chu Ming and Mentor Roberts, and it was impossible for the two people to divide the troops, and it would definitely not reach the local advantage. Unfortunately, ten minutes into the battle, Edwards didn't know if Aiken's squad still existed, and even some of the most reliable means of wire guidance were completely unresponsive. Edwards didn't even know if Aiken was attacked, or who was the enemy attacker. It's funny that Aiken, who is also alone, is also bothered by this problem. In the end, when these two people really faced the blows from Chu Ming and Roberts' mentors, they breathed a sigh of relief. This feeling of paranoia is too easy to make people nervous breakdown.

Mentor Roberts didn't give any face, and Chu Ming was also very cooperative - cleaning up the ordinary rookies, whether they were young eagles or milk tigers, they had not experienced the test of blood and fire, and they could only be fierce beasts that looked mighty. It's like the weapon in the emperor's arsenal - no matter how powerful it is, it's just mighty, that's all.

"I'm disappointed because you're all dead." Mentor Roberts began to make a summary of the campaign

"As you can notice, your squad leader and I have only used conventional weapons and conventional tactics throughout, which means that your enemies will be happy that you elites can be dealt with just a few small soldiers, at a low cost and with high returns - this is a good deal. But then again, I'm actually very happy. Because if a rookie like you doesn't die, more people will be killed every day of existence, do you know how the senior officers of the Dao describe it - carrion! Yes, if you don't want to endanger the whole thing, the best way to get rid of it is to get rid of it as soon as possible. You are all big people from big families, and you must know many ways to cut off carrion. I can guarantee that no matter how wronged you are in death, the Empire will definitely give you a high honor......"

Mentor Roberts ravaged the rookies fiercely, and then fought in groups, and at the same time glanced at Chu Ming. Chu Ming followed to a room next to him.

"Why did you get involved with the mercenary union?" Mentor Roberts didn't seem to approve of Chu Ming's behavior this time

"They came to me on very attractive terms." Chu Ming replied honestly

"Forget it, these people are actually a swarm of flies, and they can often offer high prices, but again, their tasks are generally quite troublesome, you think about what kind of tasks even the military can't complete in the open."

"Mentor, you mean I'm not strong enough?"

"No, as I said today, individual abilities are not absolute in many cases, and an empire does not sit back and relax with a few top masters. What I want to talk about is practicality and applicability, choosing the right goals, formulating the right plan, and making the right response to the variables. You can say that the first two are qualified, but the last one - no one dares to say qualified, you can only try to do better. It takes experience and talent. ”

Mentor Roberts said and took out a memory card

"Trainee Chu Ming, this is some of the examples I have experienced, I have deleted all the analysis of the combat examples, and you will re-analyze them after you go back, including real-time deduction, if your deduction is correct, the battle examples will continue, remember, there is a time limit, it is the same as the real situation."

Taking over the memory card in the hands of Tutor Roberts, Chu Ming's heart was heavy, a good tutor is quite helpful to a student, fortunately Chu Ming has met a lot, and I am afraid that this person is owed more and more. It made Chu Ming more and more frightened, and Principal Lindeman became more and more proud.