The evening training sessions are not long, and the instructors can only teach on the military training grounds. On weekends, the seven students from the First Military Academy are taken to the wilderness for two full days of training.
In the dense jungle, the seven military academy students stand side by side, while four instructors and a rescue medical team wait in a temporary tent on the opposite side. After a while, the instructors walk out of the tent and stand in front of the students.
"The weapons used in the military academy exercise are randomly provided by the four major military academies, and anything can happen. You have two days to reach the finish line and pull the flag. In addition, after this training, you will choose a team leader who will be fully responsible for leading the competition in the exercise." Jia Hailan turns her head to look to the side.
He Yue turns around and drags a long wooden box from the tent, while Kang Guang brings seven wilderness survival kits and places everything in front of the military academy students.
Jia Hailan raises her hand and looks at the timing device on her wrist. "These are the weapons you will use in this training. Bring them all and get ready to start."
Qian Mao walks in front and goes straight to open the long wooden box, which contains a pile of firearms and a package of tools.
"Unfortunately, there is no bazooka." Guan Xue walks over with a survival kit on her back and hands one to Qian Mao. She looks down and says before anyone else can, "I want that submachine gun."
There is only one submachine gun, three pistols, two daggers, and one...
Jiang Hong squats in front of the long wooden box and flips through it. Then he picks up something with two fingers and asks the instructor in shock, "What is this?"
"You don't even recognize this thing?" Kang Guang sneers, "You might as well withdraw from the competition early."
Jiang Hong looked at the slingshot in his hand: "..." He certainly recognized it, but couldn't imagine why a slingshot would be mixed in with a pile of weapons.
"This is a good thing. With strong technique, it can reach a range of 100 meters. The key is that the 'projectile' can be replaced with almost anything." Qian Mao took the slingshot from him and carefully inspected the frame, rubber band, and leather strap. "The rubber band has good elasticity. I'll just add a sight to the frame later."
Jiang Hong and Yan Yan each took a pistol, while Ding Wuming fell behind and decided to choose a dagger.
Ji Yuezhi walked over, picked up the last pistol, and handed it to Qian Mao.
"Thank you." Qian Mao was stunned for a moment, then took the pistol. Although he was knowledgeable about various weapons and firearms, it didn't mean he could use them all. The pistol was indeed the weapon he was most comfortable with.
There was still a dagger and a slingshot left, and only Ji Yuezhi and Zuo Luohuan didn't have the weapons from the long wooden box.
Zuo Luohuan stood on the side and looked at Ji Yuezhi casually, asking, "Do you know how to use a slingshot?"
Ji Yuezhi looked at Zuo Luohuan with cold, clear eyes and said bluntly, "No."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zuo Luohuan took a step forward, bent down to pick up the slingshot, and raised his eyebrows slightly. "That's good. I know a little bit. I'll teach you when I have the chance."
Upon hearing this, Guan Xue immediately hugged her submachine gun and rubbed against Zuo Luohuan, pretending to be sticky. "Big brother, can you teach me too~?"
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The Soft and Cute Omega Male (ChatGPT translation)
Romantik"In the year of Jiyue's differentiation, everyone thought that the only son of the Ji family would differentiate into an Alpha like his rival, Zuoluo Huan. After all, Jiyue had outstanding performance in school, excelled in combat, had a tall and sl...
