Chapter 73 Actual Combat Assessment
After getting the resources, Qiming can finally cultivate with peace of mind. While continuing to build bridges in the body, no, weaving a web. While frantically absorbing knowledge about mechas.
The Star Fragment enchanted Starfall again, reaching the limit of what Qiming's current level could bear. Only the next breakthrough can make a new enchantment.
The team has done a few tasks, but they are not as thrilling as before, most of them go out early and return late, and the four of them earn dozens of grade points.
Feng Sen broke through the seventh-stage realm after the war, and not long after, Hongying also broke through the fifth-stage realm and became the first fifth-stage student in the Military Martial Arts Academy.
After the Yuan Warrior broke the mirror, the body's resistance to the poison of the demon god was greatly improved, and they generally chose to further infect the poison of the demon god to achieve a breakthrough, so the two of them after the breakthrough entered the next retreat stage.
As for Qiming, his infection level was 100% from the beginning, and this process can be omitted.
"It has been a full half year since you entered the school, and in this half year, through ten simulated battles before and after, I believe that each of you has improved qualitatively.
However, you can't just live in the system forever, and the first level in front of you is the actual combat assessment. β
The Military Academy no longer has the long vacation of the school before the end of the day, and there will be two actual combat assessments every 6 months and 12 months of the school year, that is, at the end of February and the end of August.
According to the assessment results, the grade points for the next semester will be reassigned. 100 GPAs for A grade, 50 GPAs for B grades, 20 GPAs for C grades, and elimination for D grades.
Junwu weeds out a lot of students every year, and they can't adapt to everything on the battlefield and eventually have to leave the academy.
And what measures their ability to fight for humanity is the actual combat assessment.
"All note, the transporter is about to drive into the wasteland, please take the antidote in advance."
The location of the first actual combat assessment in the first grade is the Wasteland Dragon's Lair radiation area, a place that many students have not seen in eighteen years.
The Flying Abyss Dragon's Nest, Qiming didn't deal with them, and the initial deal was with their Kunpeng team snatching the stars transported by the Black Wind Team of the Night Dragon's Nest.
But now that he didn't get involved in those old things, Qiming didn't bother to mention it again.
There was a faint smell of decay in the air, far less bright than the lights of Anjie. Leaving the thick gate of the triple blockade, the transport vehicle shook all the way into the Flying Abyss Dragon's Lair.
"From the moment the door of the transporter opened, the actual combat assessment officially began. Lasts for three days, and scores are scored according to the number and level of demon gods hunted by the squad and the resources obtained.
The battle objectives of the mecha and Yuanwu are different, and after three days, regardless of the results, they must return to the dragon's nest to gather. Anyone who is late will be given a waiver. β
The team of the mecha department is a team of ten people, and each team is assigned two mecha pilots, except for a very few students who have their own mechas, most of them are just the standard training mecha of the academy.
"A word of war, the wasteland is no better than the Realm of Peace! There is no order and no law!
No one is reasoning with you! Before you do anything, weigh your own strength, there is only one life, if you die, no one will collect your body. β
Ten mock assessments, the Military Academy has shown the ruin and chaos of the wasteland to these freshmen as much as possible, but for the real wasteland, they are still naΓ―ve "chicks".
Excludes Qiming.
That's where he came from.
Taking a deep breath, Qiming actually got used to it. Called his teammates and moved closer to the mech convoy.
Now in his team, I don't know if he was stimulated, Huo Jinyang and Wu Youyou, who have better family backgrounds, have all broken through the second stage realm, and only Zhang Wu is still the first stage of the main body of the Yuanwu system.
In addition, Qiming has the "God of Fighting", which is already the same assessment method as the mecha department, but the team members did not supplement it under Qiming's suggestion.
"Look, the new 'chicks' are here again."
"It's angry when you look at it, all of them are white and tender, pampered."
"What do you say! This is our fortune boys, big fat sheep, all give me some energy, if anyone kills a few, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people. β
There are many people in the dragon's nest who are staring at these internship students, and no one wants to miss the opportunity to make a fortune for nothing.
"Brothers, will you give me a pair of shoes to wear? I'm too cold. β
Outside the van parking lot is a bustling street market, lined with makeshift housing, and all sorts of wasteland dwellers shouting at the door.
Of all of them, the girls who are undoubtedly thin are the most eye-catching.
"All I need is a pair of warm shoes, I can do whatever I want, my brothers have pity on me, I am only sixteen years old, very clean."
The girl who spoke did not look big, but she should have eighteen or nineteen. In such temperatures, he didn't even wear a cotton jacket, his thighs were exposed, there was only a pair of rag shoes on his feet, and his bare toes were purple from the cold.
Many students had straight eyes on the spot, and they couldn't wait to take off their shoes and put them on her.
In fact, there are too many girls like this in the wasteland, and the parts with good looks and well-proportioned bodies can at least be fed and clothed, and many people are even living well, after all, people have physiological needs as long as they live.
As for why standing here......
Qiming didn't squint and passed by this area directly.
Wu Youyou is actually a little soft-hearted, but fortunately, he has the lessons of the previous simulation system, and he is not hasty and kind.
But there are some white worms on the brain, and they follow some girls back to the room, and they are afraid that they can't do without bloodletting.
As for the others, there are all kinds of shouting, cheating, and mercenaries with scars on their faces.
Qiming knows very well how to be safe in this environment, less curiosity, less inquiry, and go his own way.
But if someone tests themselves, they will immediately stare back with a murderous gaze ten times colder, and meet on a narrow road, whoever instigates them will die.
The quality of the mecha department is obviously a little higher than that of the Yuanwu department, and there are very few students who are deceived halfway.
One by one, the mecha teams left the dragon's lair, and on the top floor of the tallest building in the dragon's lair, a figure stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and watched.
"Boss, it's all arranged. There is no way he can escape our grasps. β
"Got it, let's go down."
If you really can't escape, I'm afraid that kid won't disturb the whole Anjie chickens and dogs.
But it is precisely because of this that this trip to the troubled waters, the Flying Abyss Dragon's Lair must be waded.
Not only to wade in, but also to turn the world upside down.
"Give the convoy an order to block the return route of the night. Any night squad passing through the area will be killed. β
Since you have to do it, you can't leave the slightest leeway.
The night is too popular, but this wasteland doesn't need newcomers to come out.
Although it's a pity that the Dawning Mercenary Group didn't take their own orders, there is a Dulcon Mercenary Group, which is enough.
Success or failure, in one fell swoop.
The person in front of the window was not very old, less than thirty.
He is tall, cold-looking, and neatly dressed, which is rare in the wasteland.
However, at the bottom of the tall body, where the right leg should have been, there was only an empty trouser leg and a metal plant suit that shone cold.
He is the dragon head of the Flying Abyss Dragon's Nest, Wang Tiehu.
But people prefer to call him the Night Lone Wanderer, the Iron Kidnapping Tiger King!