Tomorrow's Ark, the journey of hardcore and ruthless people

The big hand covered with scars and calluses gently grasped the slender fingers and then let go.

**

In the equipment distribution room of the weapons depot of the Longmen Guards Bureau, all superintendents and key police officers from the operations department gathered together.

"Criminals are better armed than you, as if this is not Longmen but Columbia."

Comand looked at the weapon samples hanging on the wall behind him, turned around while complaining, and looked at the superintendents who had subtle expressions because of this sentence: "But it won't be like this now. Mr. Wei has indeed approved a large sum of money." Blue tickets, so you don’t have to worry about weapons and equipment.”

"Theoretically speaking, there should be a bidding process. Multiple companies will put forward their bidding proposals, and then conduct a long and rigorous test on the various types of weapons participating in the bidding. But there is not enough time, so I can only let you choose a few."

Comand took down a few pistols from the wall and lined them up on the table: "A semi-automatic pistol fed by a large-capacity detachable magazine, the smallest magazine has thirteen rounds. The revolver is loaded with two rounds of bullets enough time for them to knock out three or four magazines."

Shi Huaiya looked at the pistols with different shapes but all pleasing to the eye with great interest: "Can I have all of them?"

"No one cares if you buy it with your own money. It doesn't matter if the guns are not the same for a week. But it's a different thing to install them in the unit. Hundreds of thousands of weapons, if their models are messy, there will inevitably be damage to ammunition, accessories, Upkeep and other things cause a lot of stress. Well, the pistol is a side dish anyway... at least for the part you are responsible for. Let's go to the big guy."

Commander took off several long guns from the wall: "MPX submachine gun, HK416 assault rifle. They are lighter in weight, accurate in shooting, short in length, and have good expansion performance. In addition, the 9MM pistol bullets and 5.56MM rifle bullets they use are moderately powerful. It is not easy to penetrate and ricochet, causing additional casualties. Overall, it is very suitable for police operations in urban environments."

Chen Huijie picked up a rifle and fiddled with the mechanism.

Comand glanced at Xingxiong: "You don't seem to be too interested in these small water pipes?"

The powerful, heavily armored superintendent replied: "These things are indeed... a little weak."

"It's nothing, let's have something strong." Comand took off two larger things from the wall behind him:

"Benelli M4, AA-12. Semi-automatic and fully automatic shotguns, 12-gauge shotguns, capable of hitting buckshot, birdshot, arrows, and slugs. It has unparalleled lethality at close range."

Hoshiguma looked at the huge drum of the automatic shotgun and smacked his lips.

Command glanced at the eager police officers present: "Everyone, according to the contract signed by both parties, you must learn how to use these weapons to carry out applied shooting in complex urban environments; you must learn how to use new equipment to carry out police reconnaissance; Urban searches, inspections and raids in new battlefield conditions; learn how to play CQB!

"Everyone, there are many more troublesome things. To be responsible for our reputation and your lives. Get ready for training."

**

The door slammed loudly, causing the girls who were scattered on the sofa to raise their heads in a daze——

Unlike the boss, the voice came from the upper half of the door, and the emperor couldn't reach such a high position; Yisi never did such rash things.Then it can be...

"De-ke-sa-s-!"

A group of gray shadows cheered through the door opening, and bumped into the black-blue-haired Luper who had just straightened his upper body; the cold and calm Penguin logistics courier Miss Texas screamed: "La la la L-P-L-D-?!"

The two wolf chickens jumped from the sofa to the ground.The little red-haired girl under Sakota's halo raised her head: "What's the matter—Mostima?"

In the fallen angel's half-smile expression, the latter's small face gradually changed from the usual sunny one to shock.

"So can I come in?"

A deep male voice came from behind Mostima, and he repeated eagerly: "So can I come in?"

Mostima kicked the door shut in turn: "Not for the time being."

Commander heard a commotion coming from inside the door, with people jumping on their backs.When the little girls finally retrieved the clothes that had been thrown everywhere and changed from half-clothed to disheveled, Mostima opened the door and said, "It's okay now."

And so out of the back of Mostima came a...

A man wearing Krieger's same gas mask.

"Which one of you [Yan Guo swearing words] still wears silk stockings when you go out to run a courier, and put your shoes outside when you come back?!" Commande's deep and despondent voice came out of the gas mask.

Croissant replied: "Why don't you keep fuming yourself?"

"Why don't you change or accept the things on your legs?!"

He just felt like he was surrounded by the stewed smell of Nurgle believers back then, and it seemed that when he was attacked by chaos psykers, the sky spirit cover was about to lift.Damn, I don’t brush my teeth or take a shower because I have no conditions for guerrilla warfare on the northwest tundra. You are developing a new poisonous gas for the death guard group of Nurgle space fighters, right?

Being entangled with Texas, Laplande, who was extremely excited, accidentally leaned on the beautiful black silk legs that had taken off his sneakers, so he rolled his eyes and scrambled away; The subtle smile on his face was beginning to be a little awkward at this moment.

Comand recalled melancholy the words of a technical sergeant who was a mortal before the time-travel and was keen on dating at comic conventions: "You say you control foot odor? The fantasies of unlucky men who have never been in contact with women are quite cute."

Comander, who had finally lost his first kiss not so long ago and was only lip-to-mouth, had nothing to say about it.

After all the fuss of opening windows for ventilation, plastic bagging, and clearing out of the litter strewn across the floor, Comand took off his gas mask.Angel Neng revealed a look of regret: "Ah, the handsome guy who didn't expect it."

Mostima remained calm: "This is a senior employee of Atlas, and should have exclusive access to new products..."

The next moment, the little red-haired Sakota girl teleported from the sofa to Comand, her hands clasped and her eyes sparkled: "Huh? Really?"

Texas slid over expressionlessly, dragging away his disgraced partner.

"No, Texas, I've been waiting a long time for that new combination—"

After the frenzy finally subsided again, Comand continued: "My name is Comand, from Atlas. Your boss has decided to let you take tactics lessons with the Guards Bureau."

Energy Angel: "Huh?!"

Comand: "Massive live ammunition training, and you definitely don't need to pay for it. Use the training funds of the Longmen Guards Bureau."

Able Angel: "I want to go!"

Texas: "Hmmm... nothing to worry about..."

Laplande leaned over again: "Hey hey, don't worry, the training ground is quite big, I'll cover it, if you're tired from playing, you can go directly..."

Texas pulled off the Lapland that was stuck to his body with a look of disgust on his face.

Ke Song shrugged: "Ah, it doesn't look like it's extra money, but if it's the emperor's opinion... Whatever you want."

The petite idol girl Sora looked confused: "What training?"

"What training is not important!"

The Emperor Penguin took long strides and staggered in: "It's important that I don't have you little bastards who are always causing trouble for me!"

PS:

Having said that, the "Royal Victorian Guards Academy" is too weird.Officers and non-commissioned officers are trained in the same school or even in the same class. It seems that the duties of the military academy and the police academy are combined ()

How did these different subjects and requirements come together in one school?Because the development of Terra's army and police is still very primitive and insufficient?

PS1:

Sooner or later, the Guards Bureau played bagpipes to rush to the top of the mountain in the outer ring, and then the Imperial Secret Service team drilled the tunnel to keep safe with Maxim heavy machine guns and large turntable tulle (

Chapter 8 Training! Training!

In Commander's memory, when "Tomorrow's Ark" is mentioned, the first reaction is neither dark nor beautiful.Rather...

"The Chef Xiao Fugui".

The reason why Comand had such a wonderful association is actually quite simple.

From a certain point of view, the creators of "This Land" have repeatedly described such stories: Although various large-scale forces are powerful and large in scale, due to various reasons, they are either limited or restrained, or have serious internal friction or even self-defeating. Divided, there will always be problems that make them helpless.In the end, some small but skilled "small workshops" stepped in and successfully solved the problem.

Isn't this "Little Fugui, the Chef"?

However, this is a beautiful fantasy after all, a projection made by the creator based on his own factors.After all, everyone knows that the ending of Xiao Fugui and his teammates is "like eating all the birds and throwing themselves into the forest, leaving a piece of white and the land so clean."Just as the promoters of the first industrial revolution were front-line workers who love to use their brains, the promoters of the second industrial revolution became engineers and scientists.The development of knowledge systems and science and technology has made it increasingly difficult for "powerful power" to be confined to the hands of individuals and small groups.Both development and use must rely on the larger collective.

After all, if we define the "magic" of this land as a way of releasing energy, which can release a huge amount of energy far beyond the chemical energy of living things through artificial media - then the industrial system-armed force is extremely huge. The circulation of matter and energy, isn't it also a super magic that tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of people jointly cast.

The Atlas instructors are all soldiers, and it seems a bit inappropriate to teach tactics to a police department like the Longmen Guards Bureau.But as elite fighters responsible for the most important missions in their respective armies, everyone has excellent professional skills.

Therefore, in the tactical course, everyone had a fierce spark with the trained police officers of the Longmen Guards Bureau, the Rhode Island officers who took the class, and the Penguin logistics couriers.

**

Texas's left hand covered the anti-slip pattern on the rear end of the pistol slide, and the feeling of pulling the slide was transmitted to the palm wrapped in the fingerless glove.

The modular pistol named after "Atlas" is indeed a good thing. The center of gravity of this 11.43MM automatic pistol is located obliquely above the tiger's mouth, which is very suitable for controlling the pointing.The armed courier of Penguin Logistics bit his lower lip and slightly pushed the tactical protective goggles. His eyes overlapped with the fluorescent light of the door and scanned the narrow corridor and side rooms, scanning the training ground where he was.

This shooting range, or the "environmental simulation training ground", is located in the urban training ground of the Longmen Guards Bureau. It was transformed from the Atlas plan and can change the layout to simulate various environments.The scene of today's test completely simulates the dirty and messy environment in the lower city of Longmen. The corridors are narrow, dilapidated and dark, as if on the eve of a natural disaster.

It has to be said that the Atlas instructors who arranged the confrontation had two brushes.There are Longmen Guardians, Rhodes Island and Penguin Logistics each participating in the offense, while the defensive team is only half of the offensive team.But considering the lessons learned from being beaten for four consecutive waves in the offense...no one can relax.

The three people in the group—Kong Kong, as an active idol, only lived temporarily in Penguin Logistics for some reason, this girl who can use singing as a medium to display Originium skills, is not suitable for rolling in the mud—walked along the corridor, checking the roads along the way. Each room is on guard against ambushes and booby traps.

Always get nothing.

No abnormality is the biggest abnormality. That Sarkaz girl always likes to surprise people by planting bombs in weird ways. Everyone feels their scalps go numb for this explosives expert named W.Who knows if they are trying to paralyze the attacker now?

The silence lasted until the three of the Penguin logistics team walked to the end of the corridor, climbed the stairs, and deployed behind the closest closed door on the second floor, preparing to break in.

Texas leaned against the wall next to the door and kicked the door panel.The door cracked open and the croissant of the flat-ended shield burst through.The capable angel followed closely——

A grenade flew.

The croissant man swung his shield subconsciously to block it, so that the shield no longer covered himself and the people behind him.

Two strings of tricky bullets flew over, one hit Croissant's waist, and the other hit Energy Angel's abdomen.Rifle training ammunition with plastic soft frangible bullets won't hurt goggles or clothing, but the pain keeps you awake at night.

When both teammates fell to the ground and turned into twitching prawns, Texas nimbly poked out his pistol from the door frame and fired in the general direction of his opponent.Mephistopheles behind the sofa rolled into the next room and dropped a tear gas bomb at the same time.

After dealing with the thing that sprayed irritating gas, Texas took the Vector submachine gun from Angel Energy, glanced at the door without a door, and looked at the inner wall with only a partition.

Mephisto in the room replaced his 95G with a new magazine, turned around and pointed the muzzle at the door, and then heard the sound of wood cracking behind him.He fell straight forward, and the submachine gun fan fire passed over his head.

Mephisto turned on his back as he rolled sideways on the ground, facing Texas directly through the wall.Moments before Texas lowered the muzzle, a volley of training rounds knocked her against the wall.

"Penguin logistics team is out!"

At the same time that the training ground reporting system said these words, Katie was hit by the door panel that was blown up and hit Melanza behind her.The two rolled down the stairs together.When they finally looked up, W was standing at the top of the stairs, holding the MK18 assault rifle in one hand.

The two raised their hands without hesitation, and were beaten into salted fish lying on the ground.

"The Rhode Island A4 Preparatory Action Team is out!"

The audience who followed through the surveillance system let out a sigh——

"The 11th Team of the Guards Bureau lost its combat effectiveness! The attacker failed!"

The wailing got louder.

The students from all parties who left the venue huddled together in the open space outside the training ground building, sitting with their knees hugged and not speaking.From Mephistopheles to W is bombing in turn:

"Where were you at that time, do you know the situation in the room?"

"What might be on the other side of the door?"

"Because you have no relevant awareness of your position and the coordination of each team, so you can't cope with the sudden change of the situation!"

"Now there is still that stupid donkey who thinks he doesn't need intelligence, communication, and reconnaissance support from his superiors?"

Comand, who was sitting not far away, looked at everything with interest, and then looked at the adjutant Laplande next to him: "You have always paid attention to your old Syracuse hometown."