Early next day.
Although the army arranged for the recruits for a long time to rest and adjust for a long time today, it was still indispensable to get up early in the morning exercise and boost the spirit.
As always, the recruits lined up on the training ground, reported their numbers, and finished shouting coalition slogans.
A old building that is not far from the training field, the window on the fourth floor is facing the window of the training ground without movement.
The instructor looked at it for a while, retracted his sight, and shouted loudly: "The sound is slightly slightly as good as a chicken?" People are not awake. "
It is said that this is also a tradition of the Ninth Army's combat training base. Including this semi -text and half -white question is customary, and I do not know which generation of history.
As a result, the recruits were neat and righteous, saluted, and shouted, shouting: "For everything that is breathing, the battle has no way to retreat, and the body is blocked."
This time, the window was pushed open.
Han Qingyu once saw the Ninth Army retired veteran Shen Fengting wearing a gray cotton sweater and cotton pants, wearing a messy white hair, standing on the window and scolding:
"Shout, shout, shout, what the hell, can you scream to death?! It's so noisy that people can't sleep."
The low laugh sounded, and this was complete. The instructor clapped his hands with a smile and said, "Morning training starts, run, go."
In the morning training for an hour, do not wear armor, run and stretch, and eat breakfast after dissolution.
In the next morning, recruits can arrange freely, can visit the living base, see the female squad leader, or wash clothes to send a letter or something. Tube.
In addition, specialties from various places were sold in the combat training and living base. Many people bought corresponding products based on their mail forwarding addresses and sent them home without any flaws.
Han Qingyu had an appointment with people today and did not dare to eat too much breakfast. After meals, she took the approval of the new acting chief instructor, and went to the equipment field to receive its own source of the three -dimensional device.
Only lead the device, and did not receive the dead iron straight knife set up with him.
Because the Alliance's simulation of actual combat is to wear a full set of devices, but using ordinary iron knives, the two played against each other, who's knife was cut on the opponent, who would win.
Today, this is the first time that the combat field of the combat training base is open to recruits.
Because in most cases, the soldiers do simulation practical training here, or contradictions, and decide, they must use their own source ... 99 % of the recruits. At present Source energy.
So it daily is that it is only open to veterans in disguise.
Because Han Qingyu said in the dormitory last night, the news of the schedule has been passed out since the morning training.
Han Qingyu, the strongest recruit of the Ninth Army in the Ninth Army, fought against the head of the 425 recruits, the ten -year veteran, the captain of the 752 regional team, and worked.
A seemingly unreasonable battle, I do n’t understand why it is to fight, and it is asymmetric and unfair. No matter what the result, it seems to be stiff.
Throughout breakfast, the news was further spread and expanded and caused heated discussions.
"Why fight?"
"Because they have a grudge, don't you know?"
"No, isn't it that the labor supervisor is the referral of Han Qingyu's army?" After speaking, he suddenly felt strange. People who were probably surnamed were not suitable for being instructor.
"Fart, what are you inquiring about everything?" The person next to him answered, saying, "Han Qingyu is not a volunteer soldier, know? He said him himself."
"Well, and people are the only seedlings at home, they are threatened by the labor instructor with a knife, and they are forced to join the army. Even the blue blue actually has other choices. I don't have to go to the battlefield ... The labor instructor hides him."
"That's it, it's no wonder."
"Yeah, and their dormitory is called a laborer ... blood gourd baby."
"Blood gourd baby, why?"
"I don't know. I just hate the nickname given to Luan."
"No, is the situation you are talking about true?" A female soldier suddenly came in and gossiped: "Obviously the news that our female soldiers heard here is that the labor instructor once harassed Mi in 425. Miss La, who wants to accept her as a daughter, Han Qingyu is angry in her heart, so she must fight with Lao Jian. "
"Uh, so complicated? No, the battle was obviously initiated by a labor and instructor."
"That's a bit bullying."
"Well, no matter how strong Qingzi, he should still be able to fight now? After all, there is the regional team captain, ten -year -old soldiers."
The recruits are not as exaggerated to Han Qingyu's combat power estimation, because after they returned from 1123, the army has already done timely "correction education". .
Therefore, from the actual perspective, they "degraded" the desirable feature of Han Qingyu to cut the big tip of the big tip from the cliff, emphasizing that if it was not that Lieutenant Mira could cooperate, it was the pure way of death.
In short, don't yearn, let alone imitate.
As for Han Qingyu, he then ran with a pan -blue tip ... Didn't I see that instructor Zhang fought to fight for him? Didn't see the big tip of a serious injury, with two knives inserted back in the back, was it cut into one -third of Cao's two knives while bending on his knees?
In short, I advise everyone to be honest and not to learn Han Qingyu.
"Forget it, we are useless to discuss here. If you read the scene, you know, go."
Saying alone is a group of people.
There were many people who found together on the road. They were afraid that they could not grab the position. Many people started to run and ran to the northwest corner of the war training base. The old -fashioned building.
The actual field is indeed a very old building, and it looks at least in the 1950s.
The roof is covered with black tiles, and the blue-grey brick walls are not painted. The walls are covered with vines. It is deep autumn now, and the vines are withered and fallen leaves, but the branches are still there. There is a sense of dilapidation, which is very beautiful and different at the same time. Such a chill.
The veteran stands outside the venue and introduces the internal structure. It was said that it was a basketball hall for soldiers for sports. There are views and seats around the museum, which can accommodate nearly a thousand people. The whole is high, but the length and width have not been changed.
If you fall down in a battle, you will be considered a loser.
"Then why are you not allowed in?" asked a recruit.
They were all locked outside the venue.
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"Are you afraid of losing to me? Captain Lao."
At the head of the actual combat hall, Han Qingyu turned his head and turned to signal the empty venue. Only Li Luan, Mira, Qishan Copper, Lu Wuzheng ... less than ten people sitting on the scene ...
His roommate didn't come in.
"I'm afraid that you will lose too much and miserable, and it will hit the confidence of the recruits." Lao Jian smiled easily, pulled out the iron knife, and shook it twice.
To be honest, the labor team did not expect that the news of this "education war" would suddenly spread so widely, so if the chief instructor capsizes and loses...
He can't lose.
"It's better to explain it first, what is the blood gourd baby?" Lao Jian's tone was a little depressed, and he continued: "I originally planned to stay with you to have a little confidence, so I can't blame me."
Han Qingyu smiled.
"You still hate me a little?" Lao Jian raised his chin and asked again.
"Of course, I'm not a volunteer." Han Qingyu said frankly: "Don't forget that we were both tricked by you. I should be in school now, and he should be in the military academy."
"Bullshit, he only got 230 in the college entrance examination, but he didn't get into the military academy."
"That's not good luck, that dice was not allowed ... don't forget, he will turn over."
"It turns out that he also threw dice in exams, no wonder..." Lao Jian pondered and laughed.
"By the way," Han Qingyu said, "Why is there only one-fifth of the source energy block left in the war box? It's not like I won't return it to you after I finish the fight."
"How much do you think my source energy block has? How long do you think you can last?" Lao Jian tilted her head and said depressedly: "There are too many and I can't afford to fight."
Lu Wuzheng: "Hey, are you two going to fight or not?!"
The roar of laughter from less than ten people present echoed in the empty combat hall.
"Then it begins... If you feel angry, use a knife to express it," Lao Jian said.
"Okay." Han Qingyu responded and at the same time, the three-dimensional device behind him buzzed and vibrated.
Lao Jian glanced at him, and saw Han Qingyu rushing directly, and a trace of peace of mind and pride in his eyes ... Then, it was about seven or eight seconds later before turning on the device.
He didn't know why he was afraid, because the report of the 1123 World War I saw too many times? Or is it because the guy opposite is A-level after all? !
However, the labor team is really afraid that if they are not careful, the ship will capsize in the gutter.
At the same time, several relatively weak instructors from the 425th Regiment in the stands, including Mira, also activated their own three-dimensional devices at the same time.
The battle speed and transitions assisted by the three-dimensional device are extremely fast. With Mira's fusion level and strength, many details may not be clear if the device is not turned on to assist in watching the battle.
The two people on the field moved. The first time they collided, they directly pulled out phantoms to hedge... and directly completed the close range.
Lao Jian slashed with the sword in his right hand.
Han Qingyu also had the same right -handed knife, but the handle was on the top, the knife was upright, and "said", blocking the first knife.
Then, "嗤 声" sounded unpleasant.
The two knives were handed over, and Han Qingyu's iron knife blade had turned outwards as soon as possible. At the same time, the whole person turned around quickly, and even a person took a knife to a circle and cut to Lao Jian's neck.
Lao Jian's body was nearly sixty degrees, and the iron knife rose at the same time, and the flip was completed in the palm of the palm.
"Click."
The blade flipped and cut off Zhonghan Qingyu's right arm.
The iron knife body appears small cracks.
For the first time on the ring, the two confronted each other to temporarily retreat.
Han Qingyu stood there and looked at the knife in Lao Jian's hand. This knife was not heavy because there was no room for force, and the cracks on the blade were also very subtle, so he judged that it should not break his arm.
However, Han Qingyu's right hand should still be "disabled" temporarily.
Therefore, even though there was no referee at the scene to make the decision, he took the initiative to hand the knife to his left hand and then lowered his right arm.
Then he lowered his shoulders and prepared himself.
Usually new recruits of the coalition forces, and even some veterans, are "injured" in this first collision and fall into an absolute disadvantage. They can't help but be anxious, and then choose to fight desperately.
But Han Qingyu didn't... He changed his defense, looked attentively, and began to look for opportunities.
On the stands, Qishan Copper slammed and slammed his palm alone.
