"The completion degree of the "Training Training Classic" project: physical fitness (1o%), fighting skills (o%), cold soldier control (o%), shooting (o%), armor control (o%), locomotive driving (o%)..."

Bao Hui looked at the series of os and felt a little helpless and numb.§§№

The training of black instructors was quite harsh and harsh. After Bao Hui supported him for a few days, he no longer had any favoritism for this novel science fiction world and was trapped in a large amount of daily physical training. There were also the worst knowledge learning courses.

No wonder many people fainted outside the dormitory that day. The knowledge (mainly military discipline and regulations, weapons and combat skills, etc.) instilled once a day, few people could hold on!

Wearing a virtual helmet and directly instilling knowledge is something that everyone has a splitting headache. It is absolutely not a simple description. After the stage (a week) study course, everyone was mentally and physically exhausted, covering their heads that were about to explode, and were put into the medical recovery cabin soaked in the repair nutrient solution.

That taste...

"It's so sore, numb, itchy and painful!" Every time Bao Hui recalls being woken up from the playground by the instructor and driven back to the dormitory, he will not help but cover his head and shivering, just wanting to put his fingers into his head and snatch a few hard hands.

A week later, everyone was reassigned and organized into squads and squads to start the real devil training.

The unknown black instructor was transferred and never seen again. It is said that he had been rotated to the Zerg battlefield. In the next stage of training, it was a tall and strong middle-aged white instructor with a cruel scar on his face, which was quite fierce.

"I am your instructor Sergeant Sim." He took the instruction stick and whipped a bad guy's lower abdomen hard, and said with a bad voice: "Tighten the lower abdomen!" Then he whipped the other recruit's thigh, shouting, "Get your legs together!"

The recruit screamed in pain and quickly closed his legs together.

"Get out of power! Damn! So cruel!" Bao Hui is naturally a hero who doesn't suffer any loss in front of him and does not give the instructor the chance to grab the pigtails.

"White Sim, Level: Sergeant, 31 points of force (15/16 physical fitness, 8 points of primary fighting skills, 8 points of primary grappling skills, 8 points of primary flying sword skills, o/8 points of primary gun skills, o/12o...), merit value 2537 points..."

For a moment, everyone else was also frightened by the vicious instructor's aura. Instructor Sim yelled: "I'm so declining! A bunch of stupid pigs, you're declining! I've never seen you like you..." His tone was ups and downs, and it was very interesting to rap.

Suddenly, a guy in front of Bao Hui began to shake violently, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Do you think I'm funny? Do you think I'm a clown?" Sim stepped forward fiercely, and his saliva sprayed on the face of the recruit Danzi.

"I'm sorry!" the boy said embarrassedly with a red face.????

"You must call me the chief at any time..." Sim screamed, and his tone of words, which was really very tone.

Bao Hui looked at him squintly, and sure enough, in an instant, the guy was amused again in front of him. "Poor baby!"

"Do you understand?" Sergeant Simm lowered his head and hit the buddy's forehead, grabbed his clothes and pulled him out of the team.

"I understand, sir!" The guy turned pale in fear, and his voice was so sharp that he had trembling.

Bao Hui hurriedly held back his laughter and stopped glancing at the farce.

"Run around the barracks! Quick! Quick! I'll tell you to run, Bronsky, run with him." Sim whipped several times on the guy who was standing there, back, buttocks, and thighs.

The guy with a very low laughter immediately ran away.

The black instructor named "Bronsky" immediately followed, supervised, and forced the guy to fulfill the punishment.

"If you think I'm too cruel, too unfair, or you start to miss my mother, then exit immediately! Fill out the form, sign, pack, and embark on the road to clearance, have I made it clear? Do you understand?" Sim included a rap art tone, and at this time, no one could laugh anymore.

"I understand, sir!" Everyone shouted out solemnly.

Bao Hui suddenly realized that after instructor Sim's roar and punishment-like guidance and correction, he felt a sense of heavy ritual that was officially accepted into the training of recruits.

It was the battlefield momentum condensed by countless soldiers of mobile troops with their lives. It was as sacred as Zhuang Mu's belief. The occasion of "new recruits entering the camp" was not a joke in the eyes of veterans like Sim.

Sim changed his tone and shouted with a slight silence: "There are a group of cowards all over my body. I want to know if there is even a hero here, who thinks he has a way to hit me?"

A stout naughty child immediately fell into a trap and answered: "I think it's OK, sir!"

These guys with simple minds with limbs! Bao Hui rolled his eyes, really worried that training with them would lower his IQ.

Sim couldn't help rubbing his hands, tugged off his belt with a smile, and hooked his fingers at the silly man.

The silly man rushed forward with all his might. He could see that he was stupid and had a strong figure of about 1.9 meters, and he ran quite imposingly.

Bao Hui started the identification technique and looked at it.

"James Rose, level: recruit, force value 14 points (physical fitness 1o/14, junior fighting boxing 4/6), merit value o..."

This guy has absolutely excellent physical fitness at 10 points, and Bao Hui only has 8 points.

Sim stood calmly, waiting for the silly big man to run closer, and turned slightly, grabbed the silly big man's wrist and twisted it hard.

The silly big man turned forward, and his back hit the ground with a "bang". The others felt that the soles of their feet were slightly slight, and they screamed for him.

Sim sneered, and his hand was pressed again, and a big silly wrist suddenly dislocated and screamed in pain.

"How are you? Child!" Sim stood up and asked in a deep voice.

"It's okay, sir!" The silly man lay on the ground and gritted his teeth. Then he screamed in pain in distortion and said, "My wrist seems to be broken!"

"Medical Soldier!" Sim turned around and shouted.

Several soldiers with cross-arm bands ran over immediately and carried the stupid man away.

"The pain is what I think in my heart, who is the next one?" Sim said relaxedly.

It seems that he was silly and his expression was much more relaxed, and his smile on his face made the recruits feel even more unsure.

"Chief Flos is here, sir!"

At this time, a beautiful and beautiful girl with golden skin came to report.

Bao Hui breathed out in secret and looked at the pleasing beauty. It was much better than Sim, a thick villain.

Sim took over the report from the beautiful Flos and asked seriously: "Do you specifically ask to transfer to this unit?"

Flos stood attentively and replied, "I heard that this is the best, sir."

Sim replied modestly without any slightest sense: "It is indeed the best! Why do you think you are qualified to come here?"

Forlos immediately threw away his backpack and took off his shirt. Her fair and plump chest was very solid and powerful.

Several female soldiers secretly praised softly: "This girl is definitely qualified to be a female squad leader."

Bao Hui started the identification as usual and looked at it.

"New recruits, force value 15 points (physical fitness 9/13, junior fighting skills 6/8), merit value o..."

Floss, a little better than a silly big guy.

Bao Hui sighed slightly. His physical fitness of 8 points is still quite outstanding among the recruits on Earth, but when he arrived at the alien battlefield of this B-level science fiction world, he was only average.

After checking around, there was only one thin black boy with a physical fitness of 7 points than him. There were 2 white recruits at 8 points, and most of the rest were 9 points, and 4 of them were female soldiers; there were 3 people at 10 points, and 1 person at 11 points. All the force values ​​were below 20 points.

The villain instructor Sergeant Sergeant Simm has a martial power value of up to 31 points.

At this time, after a few tests, Foros and Simm suddenly punched Simm's right arm and punched Simm's side face. Several female soldiers in the queue cheered secretly.

Sim shook his body, then woke up, raised his legs sideways and let Flos kick high, and swept his legs down, then put the beauty to the ground, bent his knees and pressed it down, and then pressed the beauty's neck artery. Flos soon fainted...

Bao Hui has truly seen the power of the villain instructor. He first used his grasping hand to control the stupid guy, and then used the military fighting technique to defeat the enemy and knocked out the beautiful Floss with extraordinary attack power. Bao Hui was very excited about the system. The standard force value of the sergeant in the system was 2oo points.

Therefore, after seeing the physical fitness of these powerful soldiers in the B-level world, he was not discouraged, but instead stopped complaining about the hard training.

A month passed quickly, with a bad training and nutrition set, and the physical training torture of vomiting blood and fatigue every day. As he struggled, Bao Hui's physical fitness improved rapidly.

"New recruits, with 24 points of force (including 9/15 points of physical fitness, 7 points of grasping hands, and 8 points of fighting skills)......"

On this day, it is the turn of a new fighting melee training course - flying knife fighting technique.

A gangster missed the shot many times, and complained and said, "This is useless. On the battlefield of nuclear war, we only need to press the button, flying knife? Haha..."

Instructor Sim looked at him coldly, stopped training, and ordered: "Put your hands on the wooden wall!"

The gangster put his hand on the wooden wall in confusion and then screamed.

The villain Chosim inserted a flying knife into his palm and nailed him to the wooden wall, saying, "Look, at this time, he can no longer press the nuclear bomb button, so cold weapons are useful at this time." Then he shouted loudly: "Medical Soldier!"

Several medical soldiers came and carried the ruffian recruits away...

"Although I always teach rudely and cruelly, it is still great to have more skills to accompany me!"

Bao Hui gradually understood a little. The Zergs that the mobile troops of the 6th Army should be attacked by the melee type that relies on their bodies and minions. On the battlefield, the energy bullets of nuclear weapons and guns are not infinite. When they are used up, they will only rely on cold weapons or even fists to fight against the enemy.

He was a little unimaginable in this bad scene, so he had to practice all the skills given by the instructor in a low-key manner, while praying for the recruits to complete the training and pass the assessment, so that he could avoid going to the battlefield to fight the Zerg. It would be life and death!

The second month passed, and the flying knife technique was small, and the target of the ten-meter melee was shot at the red heart.

"Host: Bao Hui, Level: Recruitment, 53 points of force (including 9/15 points of physical fitness, 2o/5o of Wing Chun, 8 points of primary grasping hand, 8 points of primary fighting skills, 8 points of primary flying sword skills)..."

After putting away the saber, the force value dropped to 45 points.

Bao Hui hid himself in a low-key manner among the many recruits. His physical fitness is not particularly outstanding. He can focus on exercising his physical skills, resulting in a huge loss of marksmanship and tactics training courses.

The martial arts skills in this science fiction world are not high, and the combat power is purely dominated by powerful individual nuclear weapons and armor.

Therefore, after adding nuclear armor and guns, Bao Hui can wield a force value of more than 3oo points. Plastic mines are attached to the armor. Each force value will be increased by 1ooo points. At most, 4 plasma mines will be loaded, which is more than 4ooo points. If he learns to open an interstellar warship, the force value will be at least 10,000.

As the recruit training ended, Bao Hui finally let go of his heart that day.

It’s not that the training ends, but that the Zerg attacks and the war begins!

Everyone ran to the communication hall, and the huge screen showed a desolate and dilapidated area, and many people couldn't help crying.

"This is a huge disaster. The Zerg shot powerful plasma cannons from the base camp, knocking the meteorite group out of orbit. The impact of the meteorites killed more than 800,000 people, many cities were destroyed, and a city completely disappeared..."

The Interstellar Federation immediately mobilized all its members to join the war to resist the Zerg invasion of the Milky Way.

The Sixth Mobile Force was sent to the planet K Randaff. The planet K Randaff, commonly known as the Big K Star, became the front line of the Zerg battlefield, and Zergs were killed and killed...

"His grandpa's!"

With a look of disgrace, Bao Hui didn't know how to calculate his mood. The Zerg's brutal invasion and devastating damage made him very indignant, and even the depression he had when he was forced to change the mission was covered.

He has never been very involved in this world. He just wanted to complete the training of the recruits and went back. Now he was watching the bloody atrocities of the Zerg, which was a huge impact on the recruits.

"The mandatory assessment task for training recruits, participate in the war against the invasion of Zergs, killing 10 worms or 1 fire spitting bug, which is considered qualified; killing 1 plasma cannon bug, which is considered good; killing 1 spy-turned insect, which is considered excellent; killing 1 Zerg Mother King brainworm, which is considered perfect..."
Chapter completed!