Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 161 Exercise or Battle Royale (return plus more)
Today is the last day of military training, Lu Mingfei stood in the queue, standing straight.

A pistol was placed by his side, and Lu Mingfei now felt that it was one with him.

In the last stage of military training, Lu Mingfei showed amazing talent in firearms. The bullets hit the heart like eyes, and defeated most of his peers with a crushing posture.

This allowed Lu Mingfei to enter the eyes of the executive department in advance, and now the executive department has begun to discuss how to develop this S-level talent.

In addition to him, the performance of some other people also caught the eyes of the commissioners of the executive department who were watching the military training, such as Zero who is currently at the top of the line.

This petite girl is as tenacious as a rock on an iceberg in front of training subjects that even a seven-foot man would be afraid of. Even if the instructor consciously reduces her training volume, she still meticulously completes those training subjects that are frighteningly intense. .

However, Zero's priority was not as high as Lu Mingfei's. The main problem was her petite figure and overly prominent face. The executive department was worried that someone would sue them for employing child labor.

At this time, Schneider, the head of the executive department, was standing in front of the team, looking at this batch of freshmen.

In the team, Lu Mingfei also saw this guy with scars all over his body. A hose protruded from his throat and was inserted into the machine at his waist.

This appearance that can make children cry at night obviously calmed down the freshmen in the team. Everyone remained motionless and stared at the executive minister with fear.

"You guys," Schneider finally said, his voice hoarse, like pulling on wood with a dull saw.

"You seem to think that you are very powerful. After training for a month, you have become stronger?"

Schneider let out a sneer, and the scar on his face pulled out an ugly expression:

"I'm here to tell you the difference between you and real fighters."

"Now, follow me in line."

Schneider led the freshmen across the campus and came to a very dilapidated building with five floors and no windows. The white walls were mottled and full of bullet holes.

"The last session of the military training is a comprehensive exercise." Schneider turned around, "This is the location of the exercise."

A strong man from the logistics department came out with a box of bullets and put them on the ground next to Schneider.

"Each person has a magazine of Friga bullets. After loading the bullets, enter the building." Schneider pointed to the ammunition box on the ground with his chin, and pulled the hose across his clothes, making an unnerving rustling sound.

"The duration of the exercise is two hours. You need to survive the attack of two high-risk hybrids."

With his hands behind his back, Schneider glanced at the rookies.

"Of course, we won't let you directly face the high-risk hybrids. Those two hybrids will be played by your seniors."

As soon as Schneider finished speaking, two figures, a man and a woman, came out of the building. Lu Mingfei watched the girl's red hair and the automatic rifle in her hand, and quietly swallowed.

Caesar and Chen Motong stood at the gate fully armed, the automatic rifles in their hands made the small pistols in the freshmen's hands useless.

"Report to the instructor." It was Sam Brown who had a lot of things to say: "It's not fair."

"The tasks of the executive department have never been fair." Schneider's hoarse voice was like a knife, cutting off the last hope of these freshmen.

"Now, shut up and carry out your orders."

A month of military training gave these young mixed races good obedience. They lined up to receive bullets and entered the building one by one.

With Schneider's hoarse "exercise beginning" coming from the building's broadcast, Chen Motong and Kaiser both entered the building.

The hunt has begun.

The freshmen spontaneously formed a group, Lu Mingfei was surrounded by a dozen people, looking at the various faces around him, he asked:
"what should we do?"

Chilan with an Indian face shook his head, and said in a spirited voice, "I have been enlightened, and I should follow your path."

Lu Mingfei asked a little speechlessly: "You can also use the spirit of speech here?"

"I can't use it." Qilan's neck shook: "But I used it once yesterday on the playground..."

"What's the result?" the people around asked in unison.

"Nowadays……"

"Don't be tricky, tell me quickly." An overseas student from Huaxia urged.

"It's sunny today, and it's not raining." A trace of guilt appeared on Qilan's dark face, while the people around showed disappointed expressions.

"Sorry, I'm used to weather forecasting." Qilan scratched his head, then pointed at Lu Mingfei and said, "But it's definitely right to follow the road."

The way Qilan was talking about was Lu Mingfei. As an S-level student, he has unknowingly become the backbone of many new students.

"Everyone, come and see this." A man with a Chinese face came over, holding a box of things in his hand.

"Old Liu can do it, where did you find it?" Lu Mingfei was overjoyed to see the bullet in Old Liu's hand, and he was afraid of some high-risk hybrids if he had supplies.

"It's in the opposite room, hidden in the corner, probably a supply designed by the school." Lao Liu replied.

The man Lu Mingfei called Cheng Lao Liu was an overseas student from Huaxia. His name was Liu Cheng. He came from the land of Sanqin in Huaxia.

Lu Mingfei and Lao Liu did not know each other. According to Lao Liu, Lu Mingfei was admitted to Kassel College without the college entrance examination, which made many Huaxia freshmen very jealous, and Lao Liu was one of them.

So during the fighting training, Lao Liu pushed Lu Mingfei to the ground without any scruples about the friendship with his compatriots, and then Lu Mingfei pushed him to the ground in turn.

The friendship of men always grows in the process of wrestling. When Lu Mingfei threw the Chinese compatriots to the ground one by one, he won the friendship of these Chinese mixed races with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

According to Lao Liu's words: "Although Lu Mingfei has little strength, he has a lot of strength and dares to fight."

After Lao Liu found the hidden bullet, Lu Mingfei also found the bullet in the room.

"I suggest that everyone stick together now." Lao Liu said, "There are only two of them, even if they are fully armed, they cannot resist the volley of Frigga's bullets."

The boys in the room nodded. The mixed races from Huaxia have high military literacy, and their opinions on this kind of matter are very informative.

"As long as we use the facilities in the room to build a shelter, the dozen or so of us can survive for two hours." Old Liu looked at the room.

Although there are no doors and windows, some furniture is placed in the room, which is very useful for making barricades or bunkers.

"No." Lu Mingfei said, "We have to spread out, and we are waiting to die in the room."

"Why?" Lao Liu was puzzled: "The enemy only has rifles and Friga bullets, which can be completely blocked."

"Not anymore, I found this in a drawer just now." Lu Mingfei opened his palm, and there was a cylindrical object lying quietly inside.

Everyone with any military training has seen this, it's a grenade, and it's great against enemies huddled in a room.

At this moment, there was a crisp collision sound, and the immature freshmen watched helplessly as a grenade of the same model as Lu Mingfei's hand flew in, emitting red smoke.

"I've caught you!" Nuonuo's voice came from the door, like the whisper of a devil.

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