High-profile King

The female instructor’s personality is actually strong on the outside and soft on the inside. If you fight with her, she will be tougher than anyone else, and she will not give in. But when faced with a polite and respectful declaration from a gray-haired old man, she can’t do anything Unreasonable direct suppression.

Can only resist the anger and patiently explained: "Lieutenant Colonel Xu, large-scale national warfare is no better than small-scale armed conflict.

Even high-level transcendents may be directly killed by a single shot..."

Having said that, she saw a look of disapproval flashing on Old Man Xu's face, gritted her teeth and said, "Don't believe it.

Imagine that when a beast wave occurs in Zone Zero, thousands, tens of thousands, and hundreds of thousands of low-level beasts gather together, trampled by the mighty impact, and high-level transcendents can resist it?

Legendary powerhouses are choking.

Theoretically, low-level monsters cannot kill the extraordinary above the intermediate level anyway, just like conventional thermal weapons have no chance to cause any damage to the prepared high-level extraordinary, but it is an exception in the beast tide and large-scale battles. .

Therefore, blindly fighting without organization and discipline is simply to die, and these rigid training seem to be useless, but in fact..."

"Everyone knows the great principles," Lieutenant Colonel Xu seemed to be willing to go all out today. He vented all his long-standing dissatisfaction all at once. Feeling that he could not argue with the female instructor, he hurriedly interrupted her words, "But I am a master of spirits, no The 110-year-old old man who has been cultivating his body for hundreds of years has been so tossed.

I'm afraid I didn't wait to participate in any large-scale battle, and I burped and caught a cold. In short, my body couldn't support it, and I couldn't practice.

Just do what you like. "

Old children, old children, some people give a stern look when they are young, but when they are old, their personality will gradually become naive, almost like a child.

Lieutenant Colonel Xu is a shameless reliance on the old. Although the female instructor's angry forehead is exposed, she can only compromise and gritted her teeth and said: "Lieutenant Colonel Xu, you are in a special situation. Since you can't stick to it, you can take a rest for now."

"Thank you for the size of the instructor." Lieutenant Colonel Xu's goal was achieved, his expression immediately became gentle again, and he said with a beaming smile.

After that, he winked at his fellow robes who were suffering together on the left and right, and said something like, "Train well, everyone.

I am too old to hold on, so I have to take a short break. You have to work hard. "

Strolled to the shade of the playground wall, sat on the ground, rested comfortably.

When the other transcendents in the same team saw this, they were full of envy. Some of them gritted their teeth and stomped their feet in their hearts, and tried to raise their hands. "Report the instructor, I have always been only cultivating souls. Practice the physical body.

After a week of overload training, I almost lost my skin, and I feel that I have hurt my original..."

As a result, the female instructor blankly interrupted her words before she finished speaking, "I don't know what'benyuan' is not'benyuan', do you mean you want to rest?"

"It's not rest, yes, it's healing." The man said with a miserable expression.

"Ah, recuperate." The female instructor twitched her mouth, sneered twice, and shouted with wide-eyed eyes: "Everyone has it, sprint around the playground for 30 laps, and accompany Lieutenant Liu to'cure the injuries'. !"

Then, as everyone looked at Lieutenant Liu with fire-like gazes, and with Lieutenant Liu's panicked expression watching, she took the lead and ran to the circular track outside the playground.

The forced players didn't even have a chance to argue, they gritted their teeth and chased up, and ran until the afternoon before finishing their training.

The sun slanted west, and the team finally disbanded.

The others did what they wanted, but the female instructor left Zhang Jiao alone.

Since joining the army, Zhang Jiao has been honest and honest, good or bad, and he has never been treated like a ‘detention’ alone. He wondered in his heart: “What’s the matter, is it going to be a showdown?”

As he was thinking, he heard the female instructor ask: "Major Zhang, you know why you have been training for two sessions.

The first batch has already been on the battlefield during the same period, but do you still have to play right and go round here? "

"I can probably guess a bit, but I don't know the details." Zhang Jiao replied frankly.

"That's it." The female instructor turned her head and stared at Zhang Jiao, and said blankly: "There are rumors that your motives for joining the army are not pure.

I also said that you are a politician. You came to the front line for your reputation. You have created a wave of momentum in the local area. If you die within a few days of entering the war, it will easily cause negative attention.

It is not good for the propaganda of the "Salvation Order".

Of course, these are all rumors, without any real evidence, but they are enough to serve as the chief of the training department and leave you alone. "

When Zhang Jiao heard the words, he couldn't figure out the reason why the female instructor suddenly revealed the inside story to him. He pondered for a few seconds, and finally decided to stop silently, and said with a wry smile: "It turned out to be like this, but it's actually pretty good.

You don’t have to go to the battlefield to fight for your life. As long as you run and kick every day, you can get nutrients to eat, which is pretty good. "

"Do you really think so?" The female instructor stared at Zhang Jiao with a pair of big eyes.

This seems to be the killer trick she used to oppress the trainees to tell the truth, but it is a pity that it might be a coup for those young recruits who don't have much knowledge to serve as soldiers.

But for the first battle in the Mausoleum of the Doctor in the Spring of Jiangchu Shennongjia, he got rid of most of his heart disease and gained great confidence.

At this moment, I feel like I am in the 3rd Field Corps of the Iraqi National Defense Forces, the combined special operations independent brigade, and the combined combat power of all members, it is only a small piece of Zhang Jiao, being stared at by the peerless strongman of the myth or power level. , Maybe it's a hairy feeling.

If it can be replaced by the upper peak in the army, it can only be secretly scoffed.

But some performances should still be done~www.NovelMTL.com~ I saw him sighing a long, smiling and asking: "Instructor, do my thoughts matter?"

After hearing this, the female instructor was silent for a while, and said in a solemn voice: "I actually hate this kind of ‘blow on the top, try on the bottom’, and finally ‘hang up’ people without irritation and pain.

Since you are willing to join the army and go to the front line, no matter what your previous purpose or reason is, you can use it properly.

If you make a mistake, you will be punished in accordance with the disciplinary regulations. If you go to the battlefield, you will die, and if you are injured, you will be rewarded according to your performance. Nothing else will be asked.

Soldiers? I think there are so many people who don’t have any. Are they still soldiers who calculate and go? "

"The army is the final continuation of the political struggle. How could it not be calculated?" Zhang Jiao thought to himself after hearing the words: "But this truth excuses you for a woman with a developed mind and simple limbs..."

Suddenly, seeing the female instructor smile slightly, Man Sheng asked: "Are you thinking that I have a simple mind and don't understand the profound ideas of you guys from politicians?"