Chapter 843 Is this Nima still called assassination?
Under the night sky, it was past three o'clock in the morning.
A group of men who had just finished two hundred push-ups stood there panting, and the eight guys who were punished to go to the lap at the beginning were already back.
"Okay, Team 2 and Team 3 disbanded and went back to sleep. Team 1 stayed." Chen Tiandao. According to the differences between the three camps, in order to distinguish the names during training, Chen Tian divided the three parties into three teams. The first team was less than a hundred soldiers from the military camp, the second team was fifty from the armed forces, and the third team was a group of Golden Leopards.
Now that the second and third teams have gone to bed, the remaining soldiers looked at Instructor Chen with some confusion, not understanding what Chen Tian was going to do to leave them alone. Could this guy have to train alone against the first team?
Watching the people from Team 2 and Team 3 enter the barracks, Chen Tian said: "Don't worry, I'm not trying to curse you, but to have a task to you. In the next less than two hours, I want you to sneak into Team 2 and Team 3 and assassinate them. Remember, it's assassination. Of course, this is just a small exchange between friendships, just treat it as a small military exercise. You will hand over your own equipment and then go to get props separately."
"Assassination?" These soldiers didn't understand what trick Chen Tian was going to do, but in the next two hours, they would definitely not be able to sleep.
"Why are you still standing there? Do you think it's time?" Chen Tian shouted again. A large group of soldiers left the training ground. Until finally, there was only one instructor of the soldiers, Du Zefeng, left on the training ground.
"I don't care what tricks you are doing. As soon as the sky is dawn, I will challenge you!"
Chen Tian grinned, "You are sure to survive the next 'exercise'."
Du Zefeng snorted coldly and left. At this time, Luo Yicheng and Luo Baishun, who were not far away, also came over.
"Instructor Chen, your training tricks are really unique." Luo Yicheng smiled.
Luo Baishun followed and said, "Who said after the exercise, who will suffer more casualties?"
Chen Tian raised his eyes and said, "You'll know if you keep looking."
The three of them looked at each other and smiled, and no one gave the answer. The three of them were the heads of the third team. Everyone believed in their own soldiers, but the result was not to succeed by "believing". They had to speak with facts.
Although the "exercise" was two hours, it was actually not much time left for the first team to operate. It was impossible for them to rush over before the second team and the third team were asleep, so it would be a slaughter.
After waiting for nearly forty minutes, it was confirmed that the people from Team 2 and Team 3 had already fallen asleep. Team 1 finally started to move. Team 2 and Team 3 did not live together, so Team 1 divided into two teams to touch the barracks of Team 2 and Team 3 respectively.
It was quiet around, and a few snoring sounds came from the barracks from time to time. Chen Tian, Luo Yicheng and Luo Baishun stood at the door of the barracks of the second and third teams. They were here to ensure safety, but wanted to observe the combat strategies and reflections of these soldiers at close range.
Judging from the current situation, the personal qualities of the first team of soldiers are quite good. Nearly a hundred people acted collectively, but there was no loud noise. At least they did not wake up the soldiers of the second and third teams.
The doors of the barracks of Team 2 and Team 3 were opened, and the first team of people quietly touched them. Then less than a minute, the sound of fighting suddenly came from the barracks of Battalion 3, and the sound became more and more. There was obviously a melee in the barracks, with cold shouts, roars, and scolding... It was a lot of noise.
"Your person?" Luo Yicheng and Luo Baishun looked at Chen Tian at the same time, and their elf burst into unbelievable shooting.
When Chen Tian came, he said that the guys in the third team were all a group of veterans and had not received training for many years. However, this level of reflection and ability cannot be achieved by ordinary veterans, and even some soldiers who are serving cannot do it. These guys are really just a group of veterans? Luo Yicheng and Luo Baishun don’t believe it.
After the third team, the sound in the barracks of the second team also exploded, and the sound of limbs colliding echoed in the barracks, and there was also a melee.
"This group of bastards is so fucking embarrassing to me." Luo Yicheng shook his head and couldn't help but curse.
Luo Baishun was the same. He was obviously disappointed with his armed forces performance. "They just touched the bed and found out after almost two minutes. If they were really fighting... uncle, look back at how I scolded them."
Chen Tian smiled, "Stop looking, the result should have come out."
The three of them were not worried about accidental injury in this "exercise", because whether it was the first team that performed the "assassination" or the second and third teams that were "assassinated", each of them, including the barracks, had no weapons that could cause a single blow to kill, at most they would be hit and kicked.
"gather!"
Chen Tian's voice echoed in the barracks like thunder, and suddenly three teams gathered in a row.
"First team, report your results and casualties."
"Report! Kill 2o of the enemy, casualties... casualties 14."
Sun, 20 people were killed and 14 people died? Is this a sorcerer called assassination?
Suddenly, Luo Yi became angry, "A bunch of idiots, if you do assassination, it's better to hit and die."
As soon as these words were said, more than 90 soldiers in a team lowered their heads at the same time. Luo Yicheng was not Chen Tian. They dared to fight against Chen Tian, but they did not dare to do it against Luo Yicheng. In terms of military rank alone, Luo Yicheng has achieved several levels of their size.
"Team 2, report your results and casualties."
"Report! Kill 6 enemies, 12 were killed."
Half and half, this result is pretty good. After all, they are the assassinated side and are at a disadvantage. But if they are on the real battlefield, this result is still unacceptable, and it can even be said to be heavy casualties.
The armed forces are troops that often deal with the most dangerous criminals. Logically speaking, even if they are assassinated, they should reflect on the enemy first. Even if one dies, two are normal. But 12... these are all double digits. For anyone or any organization, this is a shocking number.
"Damn it, when I go back, I will scold you to death." Luo Baishun cursed.
Now the results of both teams have come out, and everyone knows the situation of the remaining three teams. 8 of them were killed, and 8 of them were assassinated.
8:8, the result of this battle is equal, and it is also the best in the three teams, and deserves the reward. However, Chen Tian's face was gloomy and terrible. Not only did he say a word of praise, he was the most severe rebuke as soon as he opened his mouth, "Golden Leopard, is this the combat quality of your three teams? Is he joking with me?"
Everyone was stunned and didn't understand why Chen Tian was so angry. Logically speaking, his team won the championship, and he should feel honored and proud. What's the situation? You are still scolding you so fiercely at 8:8, so why don't we die in 2o:14, 6:12?
Jin Qianbao lowered his head, and he did not feel unhappy or refute at Chen Tian's reprimand, but said in a deep voice: "It's my fault, I am willing to accept the punishment."
In fact, the others present may not understand, but Chen Tian and Jin Qianbao knew best that they were not soldiers who stayed in the military camp all day, nor were they armed forces that would only be dispatched when they encountered real difficult problems. They were a group of mercenaries and soldiers wandering on the brink of life and death.
8:8. It seems to be a balanced record, but it is unbearable for them to suffer heavy casualties. Unlike soldiers, they sacrificed one in the front and there will be someone immediately afterwards. One of them dies, and only one mercenary organization has only a few people? Take the "Third Battalion" for example. There are more than 30 people in total, and 8 people died in one assassination? According to such casualties, at most four times, the entire "Third Battalion" will be assassinated. Who can afford such terrible consequences?
Whether now or in the future, the more than thirty people in front of them face far more dangers and battles than those in the first and second teams, so they need stronger combat power and more agile reflection. Otherwise, they will lose their lives because of this. As their person in charge, Chen Tian would be like taking his own soldiers to die.
So Chen Tian was very angry, quite angry. However, considering the feelings of Team 1 and Team 2, Chen Tian didn't say too much, otherwise he would seem too damn to pretend!
"Get back and sleep for me, and gather for training on time at 5:30 tomorrow morning." Chen Tian said coldly.
More than one hundred people, nearly two hundred soldiers, 66 people, continued to leave and return to the barracks. However, this time, everyone lowered their heads, and they were in a heavy and depressed mood. They originally thought they were better than others, but when reality was in front of them, they realized that they were just ordinary people. A casual assassination could take away their lives.
"I have to say that your method is very effective." Luo Yicheng stood beside Chen Tian, dispersed a cigarette for Chen Tian, and sighed.
Chapter completed!