Chapter 16 One year, become stronger!
Chapter 16 One year, become stronger!
Dormitory Building No. 38 of the Third Military Region.
When Mi Fan saw the equipment in his dormitory, he couldn't help wiping his eyes and didn't believe what he saw.
The whole dormitory is clean and tidy. Although the area is not large, it is equipped with two touch-type light brains and a small five-fold gravity room!
This gravity room alone has surprised Mi Fan. What's more surprising is that there are only two light beds in the dormitory, that is to say, this is a double dormitory!
I didn't expect the treatment to be so good...
Mi Fan is in tears at this moment. The big barracks of 65 people are filled with the smell of feet and snoring every night. No one will feel good.
There is no surprise that Mi Fan's roommate is Zhang Yi. Although Zhang Yi is a little obscene, he is also straightforward and heroic to his brother. Mi Fan has deliberately instructed him to practice internal strength, so the dormitory of these two people is exactly what he wants.
"Damn, head, this is simply the treatment of the presidential suite. It can even surf the Internet. I'll tell you a few wonderful websites later, which will definitely make you happy." At this time, Zhang Yi was already sitting in front of the touch light brain, quickly connected to the Internet, typed a series of URLs at an incredible speed, and pressed the return.
In an instant, the alarm bell was a masterpiece, and Zhang Yi's light brain instantly blackened the screen, and a line of big words appeared on it - prohibiting access to the Internet for three months.
"This...what's going on..." Zhang Yi was dumbfounded.
Mi Fan knocked on the rules and regulations on the back of the dormitory door, which clearly stated that anyone who uses illegal websites on the dormitory is prohibited from accessing the Internet for three to thirty-six months.
"You are lucky enough. It's only three months. If it's thirty-six months, you can hold the toilet and cry." Mi Fan shook his head with a smile, and the general's uniform was placed in the small iron cabinet at the head of the bed.
"Head, why don't you lend me your computer?" Zhang Yi smiled obscenely, and one hand had touched the switch of Mi Fan's light brain.
"You can try it." Mi Fan said lightly and continued to tidy up his bed.
Zhang Yi suddenly stiffened, took back his finger like lightning, and then smiled and began to clean up his bed...
There was nothing to say all night, and all the recruits went to bed early. After all, there are new challenges waiting for them tomorrow.
Mi Fan also fell asleep peacefully in the snoring of Zhang Yi. After all, compared with the snoring of more than 60 people, this noise is really nothing, not to mention that Mi Fan's adaptability is super strong, and he can just touch the pillow.
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"Tick tick tick tick..."
The loud wake-up number woke up Mi Fan, quickly pulled up Zhang Yi, who was sleeping soundly, brushing his teeth and washing his face toilet for a minute. Then the two ran out of the dormitory and ran to the north training ground, which had already inquired about the good location.
The two were the first to arrive at the training ground. At this time, five people were already standing in the morning sun, quietly waiting for the arrival of the new recruits.
"Good job, instructor!" Zhang Yi and Mi Fan stood up and shouted loudly.
The five people did not respond without any reaction. They still stood still, but Da Niu and King Kong looked at them, and then looked at the front without saying anything.
The two of them were bored, so they stopped talking and stood straight aside.
Soon after, one after another, all the recruits arrived, and none of them were late.
"Team up! Stand up and take a breath!" Seeing everyone present, Lao Yang roared, and suddenly the recruits quickly formed a good formation.
"From today, your training officially begins. First of all, the basic queue training. You are now a mess, and you don't look like soldiers at all! I am personally responsible for this link. Let's start now, military posture!" Lao Yang continued to roar and made a standard military posture.
All the recruits learned to draw tigers like cats, standing there one by one, motionless.
"Okay, from now on, who will move, ten thousand push-ups!" Lao Yang said lightly, and then pulled out a big iron box from behind.
The recruits were still curious about what was in the box. Lao Yang casually grabbed a bag in the box, opened it, and threw it at the recruit.
Snake!
Colorful, colorful, thick and thin snakes were thrown at the recruits who were standing in a military posture!
"Don't move, don't move. These snakes are trained by King Kong himself. As long as you don't move, you will never be bitten, otherwise, hehe..." Lao Yang laughed strangely and stood aside.
This is a pain for the recruits. Hundreds of colorful poisonous snakes swim around you, or coiled on your calves, or climb on your shoulders, constantly spitting out the core. Maybe at some point, they will bite down.
Generally, among the thirty people, there are always people who are afraid of snakes. A very burly recruit whispered, "Teaching...intor, I...I...I'm afraid of snakes..."
"10,000 push-ups." Lao Yang said flatly, "I forgot to say it just now. Don't talk."
The burly recruit said with a bitter face, "But... instructor, I still have a snake on my body..."
Lao Yang nodded, and the King Kong next to him whistled, and the colorful poisonous snake retreated.
"Twenty thousand push-ups."
This time, the burly recruit didn't dare to say a word, so he went to the side and sweated and did push-ups.
Three hours later, the burly recruit returned to the queue sweatingly and continued to stand in military posture. Lao Yang asked him to go back, otherwise he would not have to come back before sunset today.
However, soon, the burly recruits regretted coming back, because at this time, King Kong had taken back the poisonous snake, and Lao Yang took out an old submachine gun before the catastrophe. After pulling off the safety, he began to shoot at the recruits one by one.
This time scared the recruits to death. Lao Yang shot at will, and even turned his head to chat with Barrett while shooting. The metal bullets completely flew around, and one even knocked over a recruit's military cap.
But this time, no one dares to move or say a word. They all stand honestly, with 12,000 push-ups. Now they really can't stand it.
It was not until the sun that Lao Yang let the recruits rest for half an hour. After lunch, he continued to gather at the training ground to continue his military posture.
On this day, the recruits spent the continuous torture of Lao Yang. They thought that they could finally have a good rest at night. Unexpectedly, all the recruits who slept in the middle of the night were awakened by the loud emergency assembly number. Then Lao Yang continued to let the recruits who came out to stand in a military posture, and they were not allowed to doze off, otherwise they would have 10,000 push-ups. Serve...
From day to night, for half a month, Lao Yang tortured the recruits in a different way, so that the recruits completely understood what it means to destroy human nature.
However, the curtain of the devil's training camp slowly opened...
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"Run, run, run, run! If anyone falls behind, they won't have to have dinner today! I can't stand twice the gravity. A bunch of wastes, run for me quickly!" King Kong stood in the middle of the huge gravity room, and the recruits who kept running around roared.
The recruits have been running at a variable speed in the gravity room for a whole day, mixed with push-ups, sit-ups and other exercise items, but King Kong's pervert still keeps urging them to accelerate. Under twice the gravity, the vast majority of new recruits are almost unable to hold on.
Only Mi Fan, Zhang Yi, Zheng Yuan and Chu Jincheng are still relaxed, which is the difference between practicing internal force and not practicing fruit internal force.
"Come back and gather after dinner. I'll take you to the sea." An hour later, King Kong finally ordered to stop training, but the last words made the recruits fall into the ice cave. The Third Military Region is built along the coast, and it is easy to go to the sea.
"Golden head, come back at night. Didn't you just come back from Mount Everest..." A recruit muttered.
"Mom, if I don't train you as tenacious creatures like Xiaoqiang in the past two months, I won't be the 'strongest man' in the Third Military Region!" King Kong roared and immediately suppressed the discussion of the recruits.
Oh, who is the head?
For more than a month, the recruits have not only made a huge leap in physical fitness, but also carried out field survival training in almost all environments such as forests, snowy mountains, underground, rivers, oceans, sky and space under the leadership of King Kong. Now they have been completely different from more than a month ago.
With the current scientific and technological power of human beings, although it is still impossible to conquer large planets such as Mars, small planets such as the moon can indeed be completely conquered, so training in outer space is really not a big deal.
The recruits walked to the gravity outdoors one by one, rubbing their shoulders and legs, and there was wild survival training waiting for him at night...
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"In the battlefield, except for comrades-in-arms, there are only enemies, and all you have to do is kill your enemies as fast as possible!" The bull roared, turned his hands into knives, and suddenly bombarded a huge sandbag beside him. The 1,000-kilogram sandbag was bombarded high in mid-air, and then the bull kicked it sideways, and the whole sandbag burst!
The 1,000-kilogram sandbag was kicked by the bull with the help of the falling gravity, and the black iron sand splashed and smashed the faces of the recruits.
"Remember, the essence of killing is to simplify the complexity, kill the enemy as fast as possible, and defeat the enemy as much as possible, which is the only key to homicide!"
Although Mi Fan has practiced gentian shooting since he was a child, compared with one move and one-style gentian shooting technique, the complicated and simple killing technique has given Mi Fan a lot of inspiration. Although Zhao Zilong is an ancient, he has stayed in modern society for so many years and has absorbed a lot of modern elements. At this time, the killing skill has shocked him more strongly and has begun. It's easy to think about improving the gentian shooting method.
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"Detection is simply an art, an art that integrates appearance change, camouflage, tracking, anti-reconnaissance, intelligence collection and escape. Of course, you also need to be proficient in the use of various means of transportation and the use of some special tools, such as this easy-up treasure box."
A bald and fat man wearing thick-rimmed glasses is standing in front of a group of recruits, holding a small palm-sized box in his hand, telling its purpose in a bold voice.
If he hadn't shown his officer certificate to the recruits, no one would have believed that the fat man in front of him was actually their Yangtou! His fat cheeks are still oily!
That's right, this is Lao Yang, known as the "Thousand-faced Yanluo" of the Third Military Region!
At this time, Mi Fan really recognized Lao Yang's horror. Think about it, one day, your relatives and friends, or even your parents and wife, suddenly attacked you. What kind of consequences would it be?
"Thousand-faced Yanluo" lives up to its reputation!
Thinking about this, Mi Fan listened to Lao Yang's explanation more attentively...
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"Boom Boom..."
A series of gunshots sounded. Only Mifan accurately smashed 130 grapes a kilometer away with a radium shooter, and the rest of the people rubbed a little skin.
"How many times have you said that you can feel the life of a gun with your heart. A gun is alive. Don't try to control a gun with your mind. Shooting with your heart is far more accurate than shooting with your eyes!" The circle of gauze above Barrett's head has disappeared, and the beautiful aura has returned in an instant. Although he is teaching the recruits a lesson, he is chic and elegant, laughing at the country.
"When you will strengthen your arms, even if you don't use your eyes, you will kill the enemy thousands of miles away!"
Barrett's understanding of firearms is the opposite of Mi Fan. Mi Fan's innate understanding of firearms is to use people's subjective consciousness to find the shortcomings of firearms and use their own ability to make up for the shortcomings of firearms. The manual push and pull of the heat dissipation bolts in the 12th company is an example.
Barrett is based on guns and advocates the integration of heart and firearms to exert the power of firearms themselves.
Although it is contrary to Mi Fan's understanding, Mi Fan still practices carefully according to Barrett's method and learn from each other's strengths.
After nearly a month of experiments and practice, Mi Fan has a high understanding of firearms and has initially integrated the two shooting techniques, but if he wants to fully integrate, it is impossible to achieve it without the baptism of actual combat.
"I'll change it to peanuts for you tomorrow. If you haven't hit it once in a day, go to King Kong to report it."
Barrett threw down such a sentence and left without looking back, while the recruits practiced more crazily.
Looking for a report from King Kong? Deep mountains and old forests, welcome you at the bottom of the space...
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"I want to fly fighter armor!" Mi Fan roared in his heart and helplessly drove the non-combat transport mecha comparable to a tractor in his hand, constantly avoiding countless oncoming dye bombs.
However, the buttocks behind the mecha are smoking, and there is no sound all over the body except for the voice broadcaster. Such a mecha is definitely a kind of spiritual devastation for new recruits such as Mi Fan, who have just come into contact with mecha driving.
However, Mi Fan is the feeling that he can't use it. Mi Fan, who has reached 20% of the brain domain development, has only learned the basic knowledge for half a month, and with a few days of practice, he can already fly non-fighter armor freely.
But the performance of this humanoid tractor is really low and ridiculously low. It is not easy to predict five seconds in advance. A pile of dye bombs directly blew up Mi Fan's face, and the whole external visual equipment was instantly killed. Mi Fan had no choice but to jump out of the mecha and looked at the launch of the dye bomb - the only of the recruits. A female instructor - V.
She has only one code name, no name, not even the nickname of the other four male instructors, just a code name.
But her face is small and exquisite, and her figure is also convex and upturned. No wonder Barrett peeked at her taking a shower.
"Everyone, fail, wash the mecha in an hour, and come back and continue!"
The sound is very beautiful, and the content is very tricky. Those non-polluting red pigments can't be cleaned in three hours. If you want to speed up, you have to jump up and down. If you don't have the physical training of King Kong, the recruits can't handle it.
"Go black man, brush the mecha!" Mi Fan said hello, jumped on the tattered mecha that had become blind, and walked to the seaside.
No one objected, because on the first day of training, V was driving a mecha that could almost be said to be a part. He leaned against the cover of the ground and blew up the bomb launcher with the laser gun that would explode with a shot in his hand.
Although Mi Fan is confident in shooting the explosive device, he does not have the ability to control the mecha without being hit by the bombardment of overwhelming dye bombs.
The laser gun in hand has a range of 500 meters; their starting point is three kilometers away from the launcher...
This is the most tricky thing...
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