MTL - My Classmate is 200 Million Years Old-Chapter 82 Gunshot

After the military training arrived again, the freshmen who had a short rest still felt great pressure.

This time, instead of training together, I got up early, ran long distances, and then ate breakfast before I started training again.

On the day when the freshmen are resting, some simple facilities on the playground have also been set up. They used the ruler for forward movement, various obstacles, and various railings. The students have just looked at the novelty, but when they think of what these things bring, they are also suffering. Face.

After running four laps in the morning, even a jog still paralyzed a lot of people, everyone took a heavy step to finish their breakfast, and started to stand in the army under the rising sun. The length of time depends on the situation, but absolutely No less than an hour.

The instructors were patrolling after their predecessor in class, and joking silently with each other. Although the students stood, their eyes were always rolling.

Instructor Zhang, the instructor of Xuan Mo's class, secretly slipped out the last Xuan Mo standing, pointing to a row of awnings directly below the grass field podium: "Go there, our head will find you." Xuan Mo's shoulder: "I have orders too, don't blame me."

The instructor's face was dark and could not see the true emotions, but he looked carefully and carelessly.

Xuan Mo didn't respond. He walked up from the edge and kept under the awning of the runway.

Even so, a student running towards the awning suddenly fell into the eyes of the new students in the queue facing the awning.

The head of the delegation had Zhang Yuanyuan's face, which was a bit fat, but it was actually strong but not fat. He watched Xuan Mo ran over, stood up, saluted, and returned to the courtesy: "In principle, if you want to make a gift, it should be me Come in person to make a gift, but what's wrong with you, how can we even out? "

"Okay." Xuan Mo had no such an apology and paused. "That's it?"

"Hey little girl, come here." The head of the regiment liked Xuan Mo's whole body and liked it, beckoning her to walk under the awning. "Are you interested in being a soldier?"

If this question had been asked before, or not long ago, Xuan Mo would have answered it immediately, and she was quite excited, but at this moment she was silent.

She still wanted to say yes, but she didn't know why she couldn't say.

She couldn't help but feel a little confused. What happened, many analyses after coming to Blue Star, even the secret department of the Seventh District could not satisfy herself. Except for returning to the battlefield, she could not find the meaning of living in this life, now why hesitated? ?

Seeing Xuan Mo's silence, the head of the group understands it well. It was difficult for a girl to decide to join the army. Moreover, she applied for a military school such as China Defense University. In fact, she has already combined her ambition with her specialty. It ’s also serving the army.

He smiled: "Hey don't be so entangled, just say anything."

"I want to be a soldier, I really want to." Xuan Mo insisted. "But, I don't want to be such a soldier."

"Oh?" The leader was a little surprised. "What kind of soldier?"

Xuan Mo pondered the vocabulary for a long time, and then found a slight match: "Taiping."

"Haha, the world is peaceful. If you are not a peace soldier, what soldier?" The head of the regiment said half-true.

"I know where the current senior officers come from. It may not be possible to hit a slam in life, but slowly climb up with their qualifications." Xuan Mo shook his head. "Those who haven't been tempered are not soldiers."

"what is that?"

"Apprentice." A mocking tone.

"" The leader was silent for a while. He was in the army and saw more of what he thought and heard. Xuan Mo ’s remarks were novel on the surface, but he did not escape many people ’s ideas, but “Social reality So, what do you want? "

"Then I ask you, what do you think of me?" Xuan Mo asked, "The performance of high school military training? The physical strength shown now? Or what order has no quality?"

"Haha, you know yourself very well."

"In this way, I can enter the ordinary team, and it can only be a chess piece used by superiors to compete." Xuan Mo said relentlessly. "Without a real sword, there are only various competitions, various evaluations, and various This kind of investigation, so my role is reflected. "Xuan Mo stared at the head of the regimental," Maybe your original intention is good, you just want to recruit so-called talents for the army, but this talent is really for the army and the country What have you done?"

The commander took a deep breath: "You see very well."

Xuan Mo smiled.

"Actually you said so much, I figured it out, you want to do practical things for your country, and you want to really go through tempering, right?"

Xuan Mo shrugged and said nothing. In fact, she did not want to contribute to this country at all. What she saw and heard so far could not make her have a strong sense of belonging and honor towards the country, so that her passion for fighting would not be her. It's just ironic.

"Or more directly, do you want to join special forces?"

Perhaps Xuan Mo heard this sentence very tempting. She thought so, but unexpectedly, when she imagined what special troops she joined, the first thing she thought of was Xuan Mom.

Even when she came to the capital to study, she was reluctant to go to a workplace where she could not return home once a year. I do n’t know how she would react to that Xuanma, but it was n’t her hometown. A hundred rounds still have their own mother, who can't fight, scold, or leave.

Xuan Mo was shocked by her own thoughts. She suddenly discovered that she may not have any feelings about this country, but there are so many people who are affecting her.

No longer have any meaningful dialogue with the regimental leader, Xuan Mo went back to the class humbly and continued to stand in military posture

She thinks she needs to think about it, is she too passive?

I have to say that a high level of military training is quite high, at least allowing Xuan Mo to cope with the current freshman military training. These toy-like things look simple, but deprive the physical strength of the newborn in a crazy way. After a day, everyone almost Climbing back.

Day after day, the instructors changed their tricks to train everyone. One month later, fifteen days before the end, they began to prepare military parades, began rehearsing flag guards, captured enemy and military boxing performances, typesetting performances, and so on.

At the same time, military training tabloids must be issued in units of platoons, so several girls can be lazy and rest. Although platooning requires talents, such as painting, calligraphy, and literary talent, the instructor nods in the end, otherwise everyone in the society is so If you can do something, more than 20 people in a class of forty say that they have similar abilities and experience. Anyone can do it. Isn't half the class empty?

Instructor Zhang asked a few questions in detail, and approved three in accordance with his usual performance. He still had trouble with two places left. The girl just said that three people were enough to complete the tabloid, and the remaining two places were free to come. Mindful of such a small privilege, it's a bit active.

During the break, he found Xuan Mo and asked, "Xuan Mo, can you call calligraphy? Or write an article and draw."

Xuan Mo knows that her paintings are not the same as human beings. She shook her head honestly about calligraphy.

Officer Zhang was anxious: "Hey, it will be a little bit. The three you just said are all right, you can go and fight."

Xuan Mo's brow jumped, and it was even more irritating to hit his hand, shaking his head even more decisively.

auzw.com "Ah, you little girl", instructor Zhang looked around and scratched his head. "You see, although I got the order, I trained you hard a while ago. Such a good opportunity to rest, when I pay you a crime, is it okay? "

"It's not your fault." Xuan Mo solemnly understood. "Order above, you obey your superiors. I obey you. It is a heavenly duty. I have no opinion."

In the pure and revolutionary era, Instructor Zhang really believed this, but he himself was a man who had fallen into the post-90's. He measured the little girl who looked up and down and left and right in front of his eyes in the usual measure. After whispering, she felt that she was really not good at it, and it was quite distressing to see that Xuan Mo was still serious.

After a few more words, there was still nothing to gain. The instructor gave a lip, and the remaining two places simply did not matter.

This has caused other people's dissatisfaction. Why do other platoons have five places, but they have to be empty here.

But none of them said that they were waiting for someone to turn their heads, but the tabloids were still in their infancy, and no one was in their early days. The matter was put to a halt, but Zhang Zhang's search for Xuan Mo fell into the eyes of many people, girls. We felt that Xuan Mo's rejection was so honest, but some people thought she was pretending, and some even completely forgot how many times she had been trained, and muttered to others about the preferential treatment Xuan Mo had received in the past few days.

These can't escape Xuan Mo's ears, of course, she is too lazy to be confused. If excellence is a sin, she really has nothing to say.

After the rehearsal, it was not a direct performance. Finally, a three-day field rehearsal was arranged at Qingyun Mountain on the outskirts of the city. One day passed, one day rehearsed, one day rehearsed, and one day came back to rest. Finally, the parade, performance, and end.

On the day before the start of the training, the recruits carefully listened to some of the essentials of survival in the wild, but they did not have the essentials without actual combat exercises. The instructors also knew this and were ready to teach in real time, so they stopped talking and sent everyone back. The preparation was dissolved.

When packing clothes in the bedroom, although the instructor's intention is to bring some toiletries and change clothes, there are some straw mats, and there is no need to cover things at night when you sleep, it can't hold the blankets, but girls ca n’t. It ’s so easy to send, and the paperback is very difficult for the girls. The three girls basically have no experience in packing things by themselves. They discussed and discussed there. Seeing Xuan Mo was watching the excitement early, she thought that she was able to pack. Quickly come to learn.

Xuan Mo pointed to the small parcel at his feet. It was really a small parcel. It was small enough to go shopping with people on a large scale. You do n’t need to open it to know how many things are inside.

"Xuan Mo! Why do you just bring that little thing, shampoo? Sunscreen? Soap? Did you bring all?"

If it wasn't for the situation, she would only need to go alone, and it would have been a shame to pack a bag.

Seeing Xuan Mo's dead pig was not afraid of boiling hot water, she knew that she had no common language with them in organizing her luggage, and had to worry again.

At noon on the second day, everyone arrived at the military training ground under the Qingyun Mountain. After lunch, they were allocated a room, and spent another afternoon arranging, lining up, explaining the training route and precautions, and divided about ten people into a shift training. It is to turn over the mountain. There are three roads in total. Which one is pumped is which one goes in every ten seconds. No matter who is superior, the calculation starts from the first departure and arrives at the last one. At the end of the competition, I heard that there are prizes.

Before the departure, the instructor and counselor ordered Dingdingwan to do something every year. This Qingyun Mountain is really no small, because it is well protected, the forest is dense, and there are three roads. There are no stairs at all. It can be said to be present. Many students have never climbed such a wild mountain in their lives, and are curious and nervous.

Xuan Mo and eleven girls in the same row formed a class, basically did not talk to each other, at best mixed with each other, after sharing a class, just nodded each other, and elected a usually active girl The squad leader, Xuan Mo volunteered to run at the end, they took the c route, the shortest straight line distance, but the most detours, the hardest to walk.

No matter how big the mountain is, there are thousands of people who are very busy. After three minutes, the freshmen are divided up. Looking at the green mountains, there is nothing moving. Who knows what the chicken flying dog jumps into.

Xuan Mo ran slowly behind a few girls. When they were outing, they went out to have a snack tablecloth for a picnic. At this speed, it could n’t be dark and there were no people before and after. Put in a team in a while, is there a speed before and after?

She scanned Qingyun Mountain for a long time. Of course, it looks like Xiaoqiu to her. However, if she walks with her body, she will have to run all the way in the evening. I am afraid they will go up the mountain with a smile and climb to the top. It's time to roll.

He was silent, and suddenly a voice came from behind. A wave of people ran up, a group of boys, and someone was yelling.

"Catch up again!"

"A girl again! What's so good about it"

The boys ran up, and a few of them ran up, and some greeted with a smile: "Good girls!"

A few girls greeted with a smile, Xuan Mo still ran forward.

When several boys saw her, they murmured to each other, and Xuan Mo whispered in his ear: "Hey! There is a beautiful woman!"

"Haha, help her get a gun!"

"You think the backpack is light, you come to help!"

Because men and women have the same distance, in order to increase the difficulty, boys need to carry a marching bag, which contains five pounds and a gun, while girls only need to carry a gun. Of course, there is no bullet.

One class of boys has passed, another class of boys has passed, and soon the girls in the back are faintly faint. The women in front of Xuan Mo are finally a little embarrassed: "Hey monitor, let's go quickly."

"Okay!" The squad leader Li Yan sang, "Sisters, we cheer!"

"Rush!"

Xuan Mo shook his head without hope.

Sure enough, within a minute, the group of girls were all stunned.

"How can anyone run, we can't run?"

"Because I didn't maintain this momentum from the beginning." Xuan Mo said coolly at the end. "You have exhausted your physical strength at a speed of twenty yards, and you are counting on you to get back to light for 40 yards? And others, if you start Even forty yards, even if exhausting physical strength, inertia already exists in the body's instincts, and slower is more tiring. "

"Oh, why didn't you say that earlier!"

"I said, you believe it, will you do it?" Xuan Mo bowed his head and muttered, how happy she was just now. Her loyalty at that time was meant to be used against her ears.

The girls are not mindless, think about it, at least they had enough fun in the previous section, so they could only admit that they were unlucky, rushed to the road, and chatted for a while, rarely without the instructor's control, how happy.

At noon, they had not seen the top of the mountain. A few girls were a little discouraged and asked to sit down for a rest. They usually climbed the mountain in the morning and fell down.

Li Yan had no choice but agreed to rest. The girls sat down in a circle, and then passed by another class, again a boy. Everyone greeted passing by.

"I think we're bad" Li Yan was about to get up, suddenly stopped, and asked, "What's the sound?"

"Don't know artillery?" Someone was dazed.

"Can artillery be fired here?"

"Did you hear it?"

At this moment Xuan Mo slowly stood up, patted his **** and looked at the dense woods behind him: "I didn't hear it, but I heard it wrong."

She narrowed her eyes: "That's the sound of gunfire."