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    As soon as the instructor finished speaking, the snipers who popped up immediately took back their guns and hid them again.

    Everyone was at a loss for a moment, not knowing what decision to make next.  It's definitely not possible to stay here and get beaten, but if you act rashly, who knows what special settings will happen?

    "What! What happened?" Sandanjun, who had been shot three times before, shouted, "They shot at us and you actually said they were civilians? Instructor, are you bluffing?"

    The instructor said: "Whether they are civilians depends on their identity, not what you think! Maybe they misunderstood you as outsiders? Maybe they were defending themselves? Maybe they were just passing by?"

    The student clutched his chest and shouted, "I've already died. Who do I care about their motives?"

    "As a soldier, it was wrong for you to kill the target without confirming your identity." The instructor said, "Look clearly, my friend! Is the wilderness a place where you can shoot casually? This is not a war zone. You care about human life.  It¡¯s so heartbreaking!¡±

    All sentient beings resisted: "Who is more insane?"

    The instructor shouted: "What is the normal procedure? Did you ask? Did you see him shoot with your own eyes? Did you identify yourself while marching?"

    "I will never die with my eyes closed!" Lian Sheng asked, "So is he a civilian?"

    "Yes." The instructor said, "Didn't you see that he didn't shoot just now?"

    I saw something, but I didn¡¯t see anything. I just rolled on the spot with him.

    The instructor clapped his hands and said: "Look, look. The punishment is not unjust. Would the real enemy be so obvious to you at a glance? Obviously not. Just dig a hole and jump. How can I tell you what you are so enthusiastic about?"

    Sentient beings: ""

    The sound of gunshots flew over their heads.  The students could only hold their weapons and look at each other.

    ??Lian Sheng asked: ¡°Are there any other settings?¡±

    "You didn't talk to me just now." The instructor pointed to the front and said, "The npc doesn't even know what to do in front of you. Now, the npc refuses to speak."

    Everyone: ""

    Why do you want to hit him so much?

    Zhao Zhuorun raised his head slightly, knowing that there was no way to continue this stalemate.  He adjusted his posture and tensed his hind legs, ready to attack at any time: "I'll rush out to take a look, you guys cover."

    As he spoke, he kicked hard, rushed out of this hiding spot, and jumped towards a dead tree not far away.

    The snow on the ground was thick, and his figure was particularly blinking, which made it difficult to move. When he stepped on it and then lifted it up, his movements were half a beat slower.  Zhao Zhuorun simply bent his upper body and rolled away.

    Black shadows passed over the white snow, and the people in the darkness took the opportunity to attack.  Streak raised his upper body and began to counterattack.

    "After all, these one hundred people are the elites selected by various military academies. They were tricked by the instructors. They yelled and yelled, but they responded quickly.

    The rear attacker is immediately in position.  There were only three people on the opposite side. This time they heard the direction clearly, fired together, dispersed their actions, and moved forward.  The target was quickly captured.

    The blast of firearms seemed to still be ringing in my ears.

    The surrounding snow fell, and then it became completely quiet.

    Zhao Zhuorun stood up, patted the fine snowflakes off his body, and returned to the team.

    "Okay, the first stage of actual combat has been passed. Add more weight and move forward!" The instructor stood up and said, "In your backpack, there are several black bags. They are packed with snow. Each one can hold one kilogram. Now  Start packing it up and hang it on your own bag!¡±

    ¡°As he spoke, he took out his optical brain and began to broadcast the previous punishment.

    Lian Sheng asked: "Is individual training collective punishment?"

    "Although our training focuses more on individual strength, training is a group activity. We hope to cultivate your awareness of team cooperation." The instructor said, "We do not accept falling behind or fighting on our own. So of course, punishment is also required.  Share. Please protect the people around you, and protect yourself at the same time. The entire team must be responsible for every action you take. Do you understand what I mean?"

    The instructor was supervising them as they pretended to be covered in snow, but it was not very strict and they didn¡¯t need to worry about this part.

    The purpose of training is to strengthen oneself. How to view this training camp is the students' own business. The instructor is not responsible for them.  If they choose to violate such clear rules, there is no need to participate.

    The punishment that needs to be accepted is carried out in batches.  The first to be implemented was the penalty of shooting "civilians" in a row, five kilograms per kilometer.  This was followed by three kilograms and three kilometers, two kilograms and two kilometers, and one kilogram and two kilometers.

    ?There are enemy troops, maybe still hiding in the dark.  "

    "Three ways, left, center and right, look to see if there are any extra footprints ahead! We do not rule out the possibility that the footprints have been cleaned, please stay vigilant!" Lian Sheng tilted his head slightly and said to the comrades who had not yet crossed the river, "Enemy  The army wants to wait for our army to cross the river and attack when it is unable to defend itself. We cannot rule out the possibility of ambushes on both sides. Comrades in the rear should pay attention to reconnaissance! The soldiers in Hanoi left the river in an orderly manner and looked for a safe position! Don¡¯t wait where you are!"

    The sentient beings followed the instructions and started to investigate.

    The tourist who lowered his head and raised his hands laughed at them twice, and then tentatively lowered his hands.  No one had any doubts.

    He clasped his hands together and held his sleeves.  Suddenly, with a movement of his right hand, he pulled out a pocket pistol from his sleeve and fired two shots at a student in front of him.

    Lian Sheng¡¯s lips were slightly opened, but he kept staring at him without putting down his weapon. Then he immediately pulled the trigger and hit the opponent.  The "tourist" failed to continue the attack and fell down directly.

    The instructor waved his hand: "One person was killed by a spy! Walk three kilometers with a weight of three kilograms!"

    The students were stunned for a moment, looking at the "corpse" of the tourist and falling into astonishment.

    The instructor said expressionlessly: "Continue!"

    The students stood there and protested collectively.

    "What the hell is this?"

    "Fuck! Is it over yet? This is unscientific!"

    "Instructor, can we be more sincere? You have no choice but to say whatever you want. It doesn't matter whether you kill or not, why is it so difficult?"

    "There are still girls in our team, can you please pay attention to the influence? Don't add sin to our straight male compatriots!"

    The instructor in the front row said sternly: "Quiet!"

    He looked at everyone, took a step forward and hummed: "At least it's a change of soup and a change of medicine ~ Who said this just now? Didn't you ask for it yourself? Instructor's sin? With your quality and vigilance, you still want to be a soldier? Don't  Are you making trouble?"

    "Didn't I tell you to observe carefully? Not to mention observing carefully, you don't even have any consciousness at all!" The instructor walked to the tourist's side, pointed at the man and said: "Think about it for yourselves, in the wilderness, you see a man wearing a  People in regular uniforms, if they say they are tourists, you just believe them. Is there something wrong with you? Are you confused? Are you asking for evidence? Questioning? Searching? Ascertaining the identity? Subdue him first and then conduct observation.  friends!"

    The instructor said: "Why do the people who just raised questions and complaints convince themselves to believe it? What about self-hypnosis? Is it normal for tourists to appear in this place? There is only a row of footprints in this place, and isn't it normal to see enemy soldiers? Even if this is a game, then  It¡¯s also a big bug that cannot be ignored! How can you easily believe what the other party says!¡±

    The instructor said: "Have I told you? I said don't treat this as a real combat exercise. This is the enemy's attack! Keep your vigilance at all times! What about you? You are just playing house! Are there any problems?!"

    The sentient beings lowered their heads and did not answer any more words.

    Because this is an exercise, they subconsciously think that what the instructor said is right.  Although the opposite person is playing the role of an enemy soldier, it is still a performance of family affection by the instructor.  Coupled with the fact that I was deceived for no reason before, I followed the routine mentally.

    Disguise, cover up, or deceive.  They really didn't expect such a dramatic plot.  Or even if I thought about it, I would just laugh it off.

    "I told you to confirm whether it is a civilian or an enemy soldier! If all the weapons are found, is there anything else that cannot be confirmed?" The instructor waved his hand and said, "Please pay more attention! Just because you are not conscious at all, we set up the plot  It¡¯s become very unscientific, okay? It¡¯s not challenging at all. It seems like I¡¯m deliberately making things difficult for you.¡±

    The students endured their silence and listened to his scolding.

    The "corpse" on the ground opened one eye, raised his head and said: "It's not easy to feed the enemy, and the ground is very cold. Can you just walk away after the fight? Can you give lectures while walking? Do you want more?"  When do I stop, there is a large army waiting for me in front of me."

    The instructor glanced at him and waved: "The whole team is resting! Throw this man on the ground into the river and wash him away!"

    "Damn it!" the man on the ground spat and cursed, "I can't get through this day! You forced me, I'll leave first."

    He stood up directly, patted his butt and walked to the next point.

    Lian Sheng looked at his back and shook his head.  There are a lot of poor people behind.

    Resting in place for fifteen minutes is just the time for them to put on their socks and change their shoes.  A few pitiful warriors were blocked in the middle of the river, shivering with cold.  Dry the water stains and apply a layer of anti-frostbite plaster first.

    After packing up, everyone set off again.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com).com
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