[Soldier Assault] Doujin——Samsara

(120 seven) deception

For these few preparatory old A's, the purpose of this exercise has been achieved, and the unexpected result is that Shen Yixing is going to be settled.

Because of the unexpected report of Pumpkin No. 39, dramatic changes took place in the second half of the exercise, from being evenly matched to the breach of the Red Army headquarters, but it took only 5 hours.

The direct follow-up is that Gao Huhu yelled at the sky, regretting that he gave student Shen to the enemy, and let his division reconnaissance battalion set a new high in battle damage ratio.

Why retreat?After Jiang Ruidong got rid of Xu Sanduo, he seemed to be a lot more lively, and he sat in the field vehicle and asked Shen Yixing directly.

Compared with Li Guozhu, he did show a higher psychological quality. Unfortunately, Li was shot.

Shen shrugged his shoulders, noncommittal.

Get out of the car and board the plane.

Li is not old A, Qi Huan did not curse, the work behind is even more tiring.

Jiang Ruidong grabbed the heavy rucksack, helped him carry it, and said with a smile: "What happened?"

Shen was too tired to speak, but C3 said very easily: Congratulations, everyone, for such an important task as soon as you come.

In a word, Jiang's face turned from cloudy to cloudy, and Li Guozhu made an even worse step, almost falling off the side of the cabin door.

Sitting in the cabin, Shen was busy resting, C3 couldn't bear the atmosphere anymore, and said with a smile: Why don't you ask, it's a fun task, and you'll know it when it arrives.

C3 shut up.

Qi Huan felt that the pumpkins should be given some quiet space, and a test was about to begin.

Chengcai returned to old A in a deserted early morning. The team didn't send a car to pick him up. He walked back by himself just like when he was going to participate in the competition.

Seeing a lonely sentry post from a distance, I thought I would see familiar comrades in arms, but there was nothing.

He was a little disappointed, the sentinel knew him, but when he looked at the documents, he still seemed to be a pumpkin.

When he was about to pick up his luggage and leave with a blank expression, the man said: It seems that there is no one in your squadron, and all missions, quarterly assessments.

The last four words, like an invisible needle, suddenly pricked Chengcai's nerves.

The quarterly assessment...isn't it the final test for the pumpkins?

He seemed to be thinking wildly again, and with a light smile, Cheng Cai felt that it was time to let go.Yuan Lang didn't let himself participate, he had his own reasons, he didn't need to guess.

But, that person should be able to make it to the end, right?

The person he was thinking of, of course, was not Xu Sanduo, the days to come were long, and he would have plenty of time to get together with the three idiots.

But is that child with an innocent smile still here?He was a little scared, as the dead fox said, things are unpredictable.

He almost felt that he could not keep up with the report of that "cruel" sniper competition. The direct result was that when he was fired by old A, he suddenly found out that he was at the forefront of a drill amidst the hail of bullets.

Then, a Wuzhi appeared like a visitor from outside the sky, flying all the way, shouting to the open field——

Gunners participating in the sniper contest, you have two days and three nights to complete the beheading operation against the Red Army. During the operation, we will conduct a comprehensive assessment of your various qualities, and finally we will give you a fair score for your performance. This determines the outcome.I repeat, from the moment you land, the race has begun, and you have two days...  

Cheng Cai felt that his scalp was numb. For two days and three nights, he had nothing to eat and went to execute the beheading task alone. The competition was really creative. I'm afraid it would be more appropriate to call it the upgraded version of the scout competition.

The difference is that this is not a team competition.

This is a one-man game.

People, sometimes, need to be alone.

Get off Wuzhi, get on the white anti-chemical vehicle directly, slip through the middle of the seat, and the metal box is marked with NBC.

Shen Yixing, who was kicked off Wu Zhi by Chen Jin, hadn't gotten up yet, raised his head, and suddenly shot at these English letters. Qi Huan felt that this heartless guy, Hun'er, suddenly flew away———— The reaction shouldn't be fear. The eight soldiers sat down and remained silent. With the gloom on Shen Yixing's face, Qi Huan didn't know what to say.

NBC - what is it?

As if to reflect Shen's performance, Li Guozhu, who had the worst performance in the battle just now, suddenly asked in a relaxed tone.