The bayonets intertwined, the blades entered the flesh, and blood was brought out. On the training ground of the 21st century, the slogan was to shed blood and sweat but not cry. Military training on the earth was to wipe the skin and then seep blood. The chest was covered with vicious triangular edges, and the sharp thorns stabbed a big hole in the chest. I don’t know how many times it was. The sharp thorns were pulled out and saw blood spraying in my chest with my own eyes. Then I lost all my strength, and the protective light cover quickly covered the whole body, blocking my bleeding hole, and connecting the broken blood vessels with the light cover.

But the pain of the broken body continued to continue Ren Di clenched his fist and spread it underground. This was the 30th time he was poked today. His chest was cold and he felt the air pouring in. The strength seemed to be clean with the wound. Then there was a severe pain in his chest. Young people had twitched. When they grew up, they stretched their waists in the morning, and then the muscles on their legs were twitching violently. After being stabbed, they felt like the pain of cramps gathered on their chest.

Sometimes the bayonet penetrates the esophagus, and a large amount of blood flows up through the esophagus like nausea. This is like vomiting blood like a battlefield. However, this is just a feeling of poking the chest, and the hunger that poked the throat, the throat was poked open, the blood was blocked in the trachea, and the lungs could not inhale air. Until the lack of oxygen is in danger of life, the protective light film will fill your throat with breathing and treat it through. The feeling is like drowning. Ren Di later watched the video and his face was bloody.

As for the eyes on the face, a bunch of T-shaped nose, the death area of ​​the face. These instructors like to poke the parts. Poke this side. Due to the protection of the evolution battlefield, this deadly area will definitely not be poked, but it will have a heavy blow effect. There is a golden star in front of you, as if your head is hit violently. Even after the whole body recovers, a nausea of ​​losing balance when you turn in place for a hundred times.

The soldiers in front of Ren Di were old-fashioned and ruthless. During the first day of training, Ren Di was stabbed nine times. When he was stabbed for the first time, Ren Di was not so active in bayonetism. The second and third times he was stabbed without mercy. Ren Di began to feel a little timid, and his requirements for the next round of training slowed down a little. He was poked for the seventh time. Ren Di was considering whether he would learn this bayonetism again in a while. But it was really hard to speak, so he came over to practice it himself, and he was so shameless that he could save face.

It was not until the ninth time that Ren Di felt that he should make a decision, so he asked tentatively. "Can the pistol end the bayonet?"

"Stop" the officer who pointed to the bayonet formation and confronted the officer shouted and stopped, then walked over and slowly. Ren Di unconsciously took two steps back, but the slap and scolding were not expected. The instructor saw Ren Di being frightened, frowned and said, "Don't retreat, it's useless to retreat. The brave one wins when they meet on a narrow road. You just got angry, and this unconscious habit in the battlefield is fatal."

After hearing this, Ren Di nodded and looked at the instructor. Seeing Ren Di facing him, the officer seemed very satisfied. He said, "Very good." He circled around Ren Di twice and looked up and down, and then said, "You have a very good patience. After being poked nine times, you asked if the bayonet surgery is necessary. Of course, it can also be said that the reaction is a bit slow."

Ren Di stared at the officer, a little surprised. He thought he would be scolded for being timid, but the evaluation he received was slow to respond. The instructor seemed to see Ren Di's expression, and a smile appeared on his face, saying, "If you are a soldier, this kind of perseverance is good. I will scold you for forcing you to obey. But you are an officer. Your highest mission is to use the knowledge you have learned to make soldiers survive on the battlefield. So if you hurt, you should ask. There is nothing to be embarrassed about."

Ren Di's head was clear, and he seemed to be confused during this period of time. After all, most of the tasks in the future still have to face them by himself. He is just doing things for himself, not working hard for others. In most cases, he still has to decide his own life and death.

The instructor said: "Battler technique is of course useful. The nature of gunpowder weapons determines the length of the barrel within three-half of the length. It is more flexible to wear a knife on the barrel than to fire directly. Everything will happen on the battlefield. It is possible to face each other with your opponent in the same room during street fighting. At this time, you should pick up the robbery and prepare to fire. It is better to stab it quickly and accurately with one shot."

"Crack, bang" metal sounded a long sound. The instructor pulled out the gun with a long spear in his hand as soon as he spoke. Ren Di wanted to block it while reflexing, but found that the cold light swept across Ren Di's neck, and a line seemed to touch it. At this time, the instructor in front of him took the bayonet back. Ren Di touched it and felt a little pain. Just now, the man drew a mark on his neck.

Too fast, almost magical bayonet technique. When the speed just passed, Ren Di suddenly said, "Everyone can win the enemy within ten steps"

The instructor looked at the shocking look in Ren Di's eyes. He nodded and said, "There are only two ways to learn bayonet skills from hand-to-hand combat. The first is time on the battlefield, and use a large number of recruited soldiers to inject the knowledge of stinging in understanding. The recruited soldiers can inject thoughts, but after death, they will also return to their feelings and memories before death within a fixed time. When the officer closed his eyes and went to bed that night, all the memories and pains of being stabbed by the conscript will be felt. One gram of purple gold recruited soldiers will be transmitted back to the memory of one minute before death. Ten grams of purple gold recruited soldiers will return to the last ten minutes of memory. A large number of formal officers use this kind of memory black box to improve their hand-to-hand combat skills. As for the other method, you are."

Ren Di said, "Do you stretch your head and shrank your head and shook it?" The instructor nodded and said, "In the end, you have to experience the pain."

Ren Di looked at the instructor in front of him and suddenly thought that the person who spoke to him was also a recruiting soldier. He should be the recruiting soldier of the smartest level. He suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He felt pain, while the other side was facing death.

The officer said, "Be quick and don't be soft. I felt a little embarrassed when I saw you fighting for thorns. You never seemed to have stabbed into the dead area." Ren Di spread his hand and said, "I can recover through medical treatment, and it seems that if I really stabbed you, you will die."

The officer waved his hand and said, "No, you used the wrong word, it's not death or scrapping. You don't understand us, we are not life, we are just props." Ren Di said, "You can talk to me." The officer waved his hand and said, "Now is not the time to talk to you, continue."

The first day of bayonet training ended like this. It seemed that he had noticed that Ren Di's attack had received psychological impact. The soldiers who were training on the next day did not look dull in a word. The instructor suddenly asked: "When you cross the front plane, are there any particularly resentful army? You want to get rid of it quickly."

In the afternoon of that day, the soldiers fighting for the thorn opposite Ren Di turned into trolley legs, and Huang Xing, with a yellow hat, shouted Shajiji's opponent. Ren Di was finally able to take action. The T-zone on the head, throat, neck, chest arteries can instantly reduce the blood pressure of the opponent in the whole body. The bayonet technique is not difficult, just prick around these parts of the enemy and block around these parts of his own. Let's see who is proficient. But this skill on Earth cannot be trained like this. Secondly, what I learned is to quickly stand on the battlefield and quickly gather with nearby teammates to maintain the advantage of playing one more part.

Ren Di survived like this for two months of training. Ren Di found that he was relatively painful, and he was still more afraid of death. Although he still couldn't stand the pain every time, Ren Di gritted his teeth and persevered. Because he was afraid of death, he trained many times to avoid death. He suppressed his resistance to being afraid of pain, and at the same time overcame his weakness of being unable to do it. Ren Di's bayonet technique was trained in two months.

When Ren Di became familiar with this skill, he immediately purchased fifty inferior intellectual soldiers of ten grams of purple gold and quickly recorded his memory here. Of course, Ren Di himself would never forget this memory easily. He was poked hundreds of times and had no memory yet. This is a fool.

When this training was over, the next day, Qin Xiangyang found Ren Di again and said in an inexplicable tone: "I learned it." Ren Di said with a smile: "I learned it." Qin Xiangyang seemed surprised that Ren Di learned quickly, and seemed to have something else. He smiled and said: "Congratulations." Ren Di felt a little strange, why did he smile a little reluctantly. There was no need to be jealous.

Qin Xiangyang continued, "Machine gun fire, cannon fire and crawl forward to learn." Ren Di asked, "Isn't thermal weapons prohibited in our area?" Qin Xiangyang smiled and said, "Purple gold is enough for everything. You can go out to do business in the area."

Ren Di suddenly felt a little strange. Sometimes things that are easy to get are often bait. But Ren Di didn't understand where the hook was hidden. It seemed that he had learned this knowledge. Ren Di was a little strange.

After frowning and thinking, Ren Di asked if the price was too cheap. As far as I know, it would cost 1,000 purple gold to enter the advanced area for my military rank. Bullets and shells, even if the senior officers exchanged steel materials from the space for this little money, it would not support the training consumption.

Qin Xiangyang paused for a while when Ren Di was extremely difficult to detect and said, "You haven't visited the streets outside this year." Ren Di nodded and said, "It is said that it's very dark outside. I haven't added my attribute points yet. To be safe, I haven't gone there."

Qin Xiangyang smiled and said, "In fact, it is not as much as you imagined. Haven't you found that the space you are in is not polluted? Once you throw away the confetti and crushed shields, these substances will be automatically judged as unowned substances by the space for 20 hours, and will be directly decomposed, and then become elemental substances in the center of the square. So you can't see garbage or pollution here. Because they are all perfectly recycled. Even if the coal blocks are burned into carbon dioxide, the excess carbon dioxide in the air will still turn into carbon elemental substances in twenty hours. As long as you are willing to build the advanced regional emperor alliance shells, the resources will be circulated to you."

Ren Di's face showed a surprise. The technology here seemed to have exceeded his understanding. After being surprised, Ren Di Zhou browed and said, "I am afraid that one day I will meet the enemy head-on and be at a loss when I am the enemy's blade. The task I am about to face should be the era of cold weapons, so I need to make a psychological preparation. Now I have already seen the bayonet. Now I want to learn more practical skills such as spear battle formation, park knife formation, bow and arrow. I guess there is no time for the time being."

A strange look flashed in Qin Xiangyang's eyes, then paused, and said, "The next task is according to the distribution rule, it should be the bronze world with less difficulty." Ren Di smiled and said, "The first task, the points have just begun to increase, and it is appropriate to have a lower difficulty. The tasks in the Firearm Age will only be opened after twenty tasks." Qin Xiangyang sighed and said, "Listen to my advice, the sooner you are familiar with the hot# weapon battle, the better. I will wait for you for a day tomorrow. If you want to learn, come here."

After saying that, Qin Xiangyang stood up and left, leaving Ren Di with a puzzled face.

Ren Di looked at Qin Xiangyang's gradually leaving behind and said, "I really want to be trapped in some conspiracy again."

Fifty meters away, in a dark room with a window open, Wang Chong looked at Qin Xiangyang who was leaving and said, "Boy Qin, it seems that he wants to tell him the truth." A thirty-year-old man behind Wang Chong said, "This person's rank is too low." The rank symbol on the chest of the thirty-year-old man was a cannon, and it was obvious that this man also had the rank of major. The major's name was Zhao Weiguo.

Wang Chong laughed and said, "Do you still want the reserve major to help you? The reserve major is rarer than the formal major. They are trained in several lieutenant colonels and colonels for more than a dozen missions. Do you dare to use prosperity knots on them?"

Zhao Weiguo said: "I don't expect a reserve major, but the reserve lieutenant should be better. If it is a reserve lieutenant, at least a few missions should be passed. This way the points can be higher."

Wang Chong waved his hand and said, "So far, there has been a wave of recruits in this area. New recruits don't know anything. The prosperity ribbon is very famous among these lieutenants. You can't find a stupid recruit who learns bayonet tactics in the firearm era. This guy's newbie mission is that cliffs come from the firearm era. He has shooting experience, experience in stinging, and the courage to learn bayonets. It's already good. Even if the other lieutenants have a few more attribute points, they are afraid that they will be caught by you and deliberately do not touch the experience of the firearm era. What can you do in your mission? Learn this thing quickly in the evolution space middle school, but there is no such condition in military operations. Help these guys who are full of firearm era riding and slashing horses and slaughtering in the firearm era. Do you have this skill?"

Zhao Weiguo threw away the colorful ribbon knots like Chinese knots in his hand. Then he put them away. Wang Chong asked, "Why, I don't want it anymore." Zhao Weiguo said, "It's impossible for a young man to be forced to have no negative emotions. When he wants to learn, he won't enter this connection. You can see me."
Chapter completed!