For Amanda, perhaps his words of concern and teachings to me did not mean anything special at all, but to me, they were like a sweet spring nourishing the field of my withering soul.

Even though I was overloaded with training every day, and even though I was lying in bed every night exhausted and not wanting to move, I never complained or felt sad, because Amanda's encouragement was like a shot in the arm that pushed me and accompanied me. When others are resting or playing, I am stupid to fly first, on the basis of daily training gradually increase the intensity of training, every day arms, thighs, and even the muscles of the whole body are sore, but finally the hard work pays off, I have made great progress in long-distance running endurance training, not only can run the whole distance, but also have a speed improvement. Although he still can't compete with most of the people in the team, he still has improved a lot compared to himself.

But for the shooting training that I did every day, even the lagging behind Cedric made a lot of progress, but my reaction speed improved terribly slowly. It seems that for me, an ancestor of a thousand years ago, compared with the current people who have excellent reflexes, their inherent innate reflexes are seriously lacking. has already lost at the starting line, and no matter how Confucianism is the day after tomorrow, it will not help!

Although I have mixed feelings about myself, but sleep is surprisingly good, lie down, but this morning Jiexi's words made me have to cheer up, she told us to be vigilant at night, a team of members came up with a trick, maybe these days at night to go to the dormitory to carry out a sneak attack, the victim is not the second team, or our third team.

It was very quiet in the large dormitory, and even though everyone was already lying down, I was sure that most of them were not asleep, and everyone was waiting for the attack of the First Brigade. Each of us had a lightweight, small-caliber assault rifle at the head of our bed, which was specially issued for this assault exercise. The chamber of the assault rifle is also equipped with twenty rounds of simulated light and shadow bullets for training, once shot by this guy, although it will not cause fatal damage, but it will also have a lot of impact, and a big fall is definitely inevitable, and a large disgusting red liquid will be emitted from the clothes, which looks like a terrifying bloody bullet mark.

We waited in a tangled way, and to be honest I was hoping that the "fight" would start sooner because I was so sleepy. But as time passed, the ambush that Jiexi mentioned was delayed, and in the end I couldn't hold on at all, and I slept like a dead man.

In this way, there was no movement at night for several days, and everyone was a little skinny, and some people even began to doubt Jiexi's words, thinking that it might just be a stress exercise to scare people.

It was already the fifth night, and there was not even an unusual sound, everyone began to relax, and after nightfall, the snoring in the dormitory was like thunder. But unexpectedly, at about three o'clock in the middle of the night, when we were still asleep in spring, a large group of "enemies" quietly entered our camp. Fortunately, Bill, who was half-asleep and half-awake, was about to go to the toilet when he noticed the visit of the "enemy", and he immediately woke up his teammates near him, so everyone passed ten, ten to hundred, one by one, and woke up the other team members who were sleeping not far away, and I was also awakened from my deep sleep by the noise around me, although the consciousness of the cerebral cortex was still in a daze, but the vigilance of the profession still made me quickly grab the small-caliber rifle and slide silently to the ground.

Under the cover of our beds, we quickly assembled at the door of the dormitory, where the "enemy" was trying to quietly seize the last "fortress". They approached step by step, and they wanted to annihilate our third brigade in one fell swoop, but unfortunately we were not good at it, and it was impossible to appease them without any movement, and in an instant, the guns of resistance rang out like raindrops, and then several "enemies" marching in front encountered the baptism of light and shadow bullets, and fell down in response, and the "enemies" behind immediately fled in all directions. The opposing sides were trying their best to strafe each other, and for a while, the guns rained down and the flames of war ignited.

As the minutes ticked by, we were evenly tied to each other. But this is not a long-term solution, and the odds are not obvious as time goes on. If a large group of soldiers were to come to the rescue, we would definitely be "certain to die".

I figured out that I had to find another way out of the deadlock. I looked back, and the huge endless dormitory suddenly gave me a flash of inspiration, and I should look for another exit from the dormitory. If the exit exists, and it is possible to get out and reach the rear of the "enemy" to outflank and sneak attack, then the odds of winning the battle will be much greater.

Although I had such an idea, I was not sure what the chances of winning were, so I did not alarm others, but acted on my own.

The structure of the dormitory is a narrow rectangle, with blackened walls on both sides, except for the opposite side of the entrance to the dormitory, which is too far away for us to set foot in, and perhaps there is an exit there. The thought of the high chance that we would be caught in a large group of urns made up my mind to run quickly to the far end of the dormitory.

It was a black hole, so I turned on the small flashlight I had with me. As expected, the more you walked inside, the more messy it became, the beds were crooked, and there were layers of dust everywhere, and I don't know how many hundred years no one had visited. I continued to run in the dark, and finally I saw the mottled walls in front of me, and some large old tables and chairs were haphazardly blocking the walls, blocking the way. I was not willing to give up, so I raised my flashlight again to take a closer look, and finally saw a very inconspicuous small door behind a row of dilapidated tables and chairs, to be exact, this small door only showed a rather narrow face, and if you did not look closely, it was easy to miss.

Wow, sure enough, there really is an exit! I was pleasantly surprised that the dawn of victory was not far off. I immediately moved the table and chair that blocked the small door, and although I moved the furniture very carefully, it was still dusty and I choked on my cough. But I had to hold back, because if I made too much noise and the enemy noticed it, it would be a waste of all my work.

Finally clearing the tattered furniture aside, I gently opened a crack in the door and looked out warily. I had imagined it to be an empty hallway, but I didn't expect to face me with a narrow corridor that silently extended to another small door. So I flashed out, and by the faint light of the flashlight, I crept through the hallway to the next door.

I cautiously pushed open the next small door, and wow, I didn't expect to see a room full of goods. The room was much smaller than our dorm, almost a tenth the size, but it was so full of goods that the path was narrow.

Isn't this a freshman training base that few people care about, why are there so many goods?! I thought in amazement as I watched.

The shelves are stacked neatly, without a trace of dust or dirt, and at a glance you can see that the goods have been stored here for less than a month at most. The lid of the box where the goods are placed is open, indicating that the goods here need to be ventilated.

I looked into a box under the shelves and was surprised to see that the items stored in it were very strange. Ten small brown vials were neatly stacked in each light blue transparent box, and the appearance of these small vials was also extraordinary, all of them resembled bullets with sharp fronts and cylindrical shapes at the back. Not only that, but each vial has a small square window at the front that allows you to peek into the inside of the bottle. I looked closely through the small window, and I didn't realize that there was a small curly worm in these small bottles that resembled bullets like sniper rifles. These little bugs seem to be hibernating, and only a slight tremor of the body can tell that they are indeed alive.

I look a little disgusted, what the hell is this? Why do these hibernating bugs be placed in small bottles that look like bullets? I couldn't figure it out.

But now is not the time to stop and ponder this thing, and the first priority is to find a way back to the dormitory and kill him. I hurried out of the warehouse and into another relatively long hallway. After turning around this passage, I finally saw the creeping back of the "enemy army".

I leaned closer, hid behind cover and calmly observed, the "enemy troops" were busy dealing with the dense fire from the front, and did not have the leisure to care about the rear. I pinpointed the "enemy's" omissions, put a few rows of cold guns, and knocked down five "enemy soldiers". I ran sideways again, changed to a bunker and hid. After making sure I didn't hear anything, I peeked again and saw a soldier looking back at the fallen soldier in a daze! So I said that it was too late, and I picked up my gun, and a shuttle of bullets was fired in an instant, and four more soldiers were thrown to the ground. It was not until this juncture that the "enemy army" came back to its senses, and several of their soldiers began to turn around and shoot at our side, but it was too late, and under the combination of our internal and external forces, the "enemy" was already crushed, and they saw that the general trend had gone, and in order to avoid the "super lethality" of the shooting, they had to put down their guns and raise their hands to surrender.

"We have won! We've won! Excited cheers resounded in the corridor, and this rare victory experience brought the comradeship of our three teams closer to each other.

The leaders of the first and third teams followed closely by Lieutenant General Hebrew and Corporal Xia Zuo, and a small dot walked out of the next room, applauding and congratulating as they approached. We saw a big man coming, and we all fell silent.

Jessie and Amanda also clapped and looked at us with a smile, but Andre, the male leader of the first team, was smiling unnaturally, and Hilda, the female leader, was smiling unsmilingly. At this moment, a large group of "wounded" people got up from the ground with difficulty, and helped each other to the other side of the corridor.

Lieutenant General Hebrew looked approvingly at the members of our three teams, and she said: "Yes, it is very encouraging that the three teams have not only turned defeat into victory, but also won more with less, and this will surely lay an effective foundation for the possibility of real battles in the future." She burst out laughing, and the members of the three teams applauded feverishly at the expected laughter of the leader, apparently carried away by the praise of the Hebrew lieutenant general.

The Hebrew lieutenant general turned his head to the side, smiled at the little boy and said, "You won this bet again, I admit defeat, and this little pistol will be yours." As she spoke, she handed the boy a small, golden pistol the size of the palm of her hand, and the boy took it with great joy and played with the delicate little pistol. I think this little boy is about ten years old at most, with curly brown hair, not very tall, but the big round black eyes are very eye-catching, and the cunning gaze always flashes with the intelligence of a ghost that is difficult to hide.

"Who is this little boy?" I whispered to Hetty, who was standing next to me.

"I don't know." Hettie was also keeping an eye on the little boy.

"I guess it's the nephew of the Hebrew lieutenant general, the only grandson of Admiral Solo, the chairman of the Fearless faction, who seems to be called ······ Ria. This boy never paid attention to people, it was rare to hear him talk, and I heard that he had autistic tendencies. Fanny, who was next to us, whispered.

The little boy, who had been playing with his little pistol silently, had raised his head to glance at us, but when he saw that we were all paying attention to him, he lowered his head again and hid himself behind the Hebrew lieutenant general. It can be seen that this little boy is still quite shy.

At this time, Xia Zuo began to speak, and I hurriedly withdrew my visiting eyes.

"For the rout of a large team, we must reflect on it, learn from experience, and avoid another failure and setback." Xia Zuo said solemnly. "I'm thinking that there must be something to learn from the victory of the three teams."

His last sentence dragged out in a long tone, clearly with reservations about our victory. This tone of doubt made me involuntarily alert.

But the members of the three major teams did not notice the slightest disharmony, they fanatically pushed me to the front of the team, and said in a non-chassaric manner: "A large part of the victory in this battle is due to Xu Meng, if it weren't for her sneak attack in the rear of a large team and reversed the pattern of the battle, we don't know if we can win." ”

I've been pushed to the forefront, and it's impossible to dodge, but there's an unpredictable, chilling aura in Admiral Natsusa's smile that seeps into my body. I thought cautiously, if I really told the truth and the situation, the first problem was that the first team would definitely know about our tactics to win this time, and if they took revenge next time and fought on both sides, then we would definitely be defeated. The second question is even more difficult, for if I tell me the truth about going out through another small door, someone familiar with the structure will know that I am going to reach the warehouse. Once you arrive at the warehouse, you will definitely see the goods in the warehouse, and whether those strange goods are stored there without anyone knowing, this is still an uncertain factor. If you take the risk of speaking out, there is a good chance that you will be caught off guard and do more harm than good. And this third problem is even more inaccessible to others, and I was able to come up with such a countermeasure, "saving the country with a curve" and "turning losses into profits", while others just blindly fought on the spot. This slip will definitely make suspicious people suspect that I am the divisive as the saying goes. The third point, in particular, was like a wake-up call to me. In light of this, I must not be able to tell the truth.

So I was in a hurry, showed a very embarrassed look, and whispered: "Hey, how can I say it, just because I was tired enough from training during the day, so I went to bed very early at night." But when I woke up, it was still the middle of the night, but I couldn't sleep anymore, so I went to the toilet and walked outside. I also carry a gun on my back because I love it and feel that having it in my hand will give me confidence and courage, and make me majestic and energetic. I thought that if I met a handsome guy on patrol and saw me carrying a gun, I would definitely look at me differently. But I didn't expect that, fortunately, carrying a gun, although I walked around a long time, I didn't meet a single person, but on the way back, I encountered a battle, and my teammates gathered at the exit of the dormitory to fight the "enemy", of course, I couldn't stand idly by, so I put a cold gun behind the "enemy army" and annihilated several enemies. In this way, we won the victory by surprise and unexpectedly, which can be regarded as a proverb, that is, if we have the intention to plant trees, we will not live, and we will unintentionally plant willows and willows! ”

Everyone giggled, the environment was really chaotic, everyone was fighting against the enemy, and no one paid attention to where I was, so my words did not arouse everyone's suspicions, but General Xia Zuo listened attentively. He looked at me suspiciously and said, "So, you won by accident?!" ”

"Oh, yes. The victory of the three teams was indeed accidental, so it was also a reminder to all of us that we should patrol at night to prevent a sneak attack in the future. Before I could figure out how to take it, Amani had already grabbed the conversation and continued.

After that, he looked at me lovingly, and then said, "The overall performance of the three teams is good! Despite some fortuitous factors, your bravery, stubborn resistance, and death-defying spirit deserve our appreciation. ”

Amani had just the right amount of praise to help me out, but General Xia Zuo remained silent, still looking at me with half incredulity, which made my heart even more nervous, how nice it would be if there was a crack in the ground for me to get into!

"Okay, now the members of the three major teams can be disbanded, hurry up and go back to sleep, tomorrow morning's morning training will be canceled, let's gather at ten o'clock." Amanda's words finally relieved me, and I hurriedly followed the group to the depths of the dormitory.

Although I was calm on the surface, I was sweating inside. After only a few steps forward, I glanced at it again, and found that this Xia Zuo General was still staring at my every move with suspicion, like a wolf aiming at a little lamb, which was creepy. This guy is really unusual, and he must be more guarded against this person in the future.

Early the next morning, I went to the exit at the end of the dormitory to clean up while my companions were all going to the cafeteria for breakfast. In order to prevent others from seeing any clues, I carefully closed the small door, and then reset the old tables and chairs one by one, and covered my footprints with the dust around them. Once everything was sorted out, I checked it again to make sure everything was safe before leaving.

Even though I thought I had put the other exit out of the dormitory in order, I still couldn't sleep well these days, and I was still thinking about it over and over again. First of all, I was still worried that someone had noticed that I was going through another exit from the dormitory, but no one had asked me for a few days, consciously or unconsciously, and although I was not 100% sure, the most likely thing was that everyone was in a hurry to deal with a large group of attacks, and there was no time to worry about anything else, so I took advantage of it. The second is that I always recall the suspicious gaze of General Xia Zuo, which really frightens me, and his suspicions and suspicions always make me not know how to deal with them. And, of course, the boxes of little worms always come to my mind. If it's bullets, no matter how many of them, I'm not worried. But there were still small bugs in the little tube that looked like bullets, and it made me worry in fear, what kind of lethal weapon this was, I had to find out.

Tonight I finally fell asleep dimly, but before I could think of it, I dreamed of the little boy, the quirky little boy who stood next to the Hebrew lieutenant general. He was standing in the middle of a bare wilderness in the nightmare, still playing with a pistol bigger than his hand, but for a moment the little boy suddenly raised his pistol and aimed it at me······ I shivered and sat up from my bed, only to realize that it was just a nightmare, but I could not sleep anymore, so I sat in a daze and waited for dawn.