The Little Prince in the Ossuary

# Survivors (7)

The hunt was stopped on the fourth day of his stay. It's because the stockpile is more than three tons. Thanks to the discovery of at least one herd of deer every day, I only caught one deer later, but it was about this much.

Of course, I couldn't take it all. I intend to leave some behind. Captain Langford claimed he needed a rally point. You said you didn't know what was gonna happen on the way. If the troops were separated and lost contact for any reason, they would retreat and regroup here.

The storage was simple, thanks to nearby lodging businesses and the solar system from the post office building. We used a refrigerator with one in each room, so the amount put into the freezer was not even salted. I thought it would be okay for a while without human touch.

The dried mushrooms and edible plants in the spring sun were also enough.

The horseback riding training was also easy. I managed to get most of them to run lightly. Soldiers and agents showed high enthusiasm, but winter seemed to be a spiritual defense mechanism.

‘I didn't forget to laugh and talk. ’

A lot of people get insomnia or scissors every night. When you think of Joanna, who pulled out her gun before opening her eyes, it's not strange that there was an accident.

The officers were much better off, though, thanks to their restlessness.

Today, just two days before departure, a throwing sword match against the squad was held in accordance with Lieutenant Novak's proposal. The prize is whiskey. Even if you lose, you will not receive it, but the winning squad will be given the right to choose and drink first. I won't give you much at first, but I can't feed my troops at the same time.

Nevertheless, the whole company was excited that they could drink alcohol.

“Jim Beam! Jim Beam! ”

Yawning from spectators to players. Who started it? You're supposed to eat cheap. The least popular of the products was Jim Beam's white label. Instead of throwing a knife, the standing soldier shows his middle finger to the rest of the squad.

Ooh.

Soldiers react as one. Only the same squad members shouted, "Cheer up."

A quitter shakes his head and looks at the target. and throws. Winter remains in the same position as Teaching. A slow rotating dagger flew 67 feet, about 20 meters, and plunged into the target. Yes! The player raises his arms in a flash. In the deeper darkness, the cheering of the squad members heats up.

There are three opportunities per person. Target the numbers in each squad.

The officers didn't stop the screams from escalating. I was planning on spending another day here anyway. If there are any variants in the sound range, dragging them in and killing them wasn't bad either. Rather, he could feel a little more secure at night. This is how the soldiers know.

There were also plenty of perimeter guards. I borrowed two from each squad to take charge of an open lane.

We scouted the area extensively for a few days after we got the horses, but no large variants were found. This abnormal space will soon prevent the blockade line from suffering……. Anyway, there's no need to be depressed here right now.

Tuck!

Suddenly, the third dagger hit the target. Lesson and time is short, and even if it flies properly, the rotation is inappropriate and often bounces off the yard, which is good for the midfielder.

A few people hugged the incoming player with a big smile.

Officers were no exception here. If I wanted to drink, I had to throw a knife.

The one who was most dissatisfied with his grades was Captain Langford. The trajectory was good, but there were no hits. I applaud the soldiers for their good grades, because they are not good commanders.

Winter included intelligence agencies and Joanna as a team.

Joanna sighs as soon as the order returns.

“I'd like to practice more riding at a time like this. ”

Then he looks at Excel tied to a tree. He was chewing the feed peacefully. I can't see anything else. The remaining four were placed on the perimeter.

At this point, it was Joanna who was the most immature person to ride a horse. I wonder if it has something to do with fear. It wasn't like that when I saw him come out. Sitting on the seat, you feel anxious, but then you look unsatisfied.

Surprisingly, this determination would have created a versatile agent. Winter asked me gently.

“Don't be so mean. If there's one thing people can't do, it's okay. ”

“…… it's really strange that you say that. ”

She makes the boy laugh backwards.

Heave! Joanna's first dagger hits the target's edge. It was a close hit, so I almost fell into inertia after half a day. Perhaps because of the throwing habit, the second Great Sword was in a similar trajectory. The knife slammed down and bounced in the opposite direction.

Whew. She clears her breath a third time. The rapidly fired blade fades into the wind. Kang, the hissing. A new knife strikes you.

“Shouldn't this be a one? ”

Many people laugh at someone's jokes.

There was no flirtation the whole time she threw it. The FBI supervisor was popular. Agents Kelly and Kowalski from the CIA. That wasn't necessarily the only good interest, but it was still clearly controlled.

The problem was the relationship between soldiers. Sexual intercourse between private soldiers is strictly prohibited in combat areas, but it is always a rule. It was common to stay out of the way as long as the mission didn't interfere. It has been for a long time, especially since the plague began to spin.

I don't give orders that won't be obeyed. Decrease only the Commander's authority. In fact, I heard that there was an embarrassed leader in Iraq who gave such an order.

However, the officers feared that relatively few female soldiers would be wronged.

For this reason, Langford also asked last night for counseling. It was usually the role of Lt. Escamilla, a female officer, but she said that winter might be better if she was afraid of retaliation and could not speak up. It was an excellent hope and credibility built as a war hero.

As a result, it ended with the Captain's slope.

“Oh, the commander's worried sick, too. ”

Corporal Madeleine Weaver (Specialist), the Winter Coast Guard Soldier. I haven't qualified as a deputy officer yet, but I've had my career as a raging deputy.

“I want to enjoy it while I'm still breathing. When else would you be so popular? It's getting harder to see men over the blockade... I'm not saying I don't want to be tough, but if you don't want to get shot, you have to crawl. ”

She laughed so hard that she believed in her skills.

In the end, the counseling ended briefly. Leaving, Weaver winked at the winter.

“Let me know if you have any thoughts. Any time is fine with one lieutenant. ”

“…… I'll keep that in mind. ”

If I refused immediately, I would lose my pride. However, the corporal shakes his head with a smile, whether he has already noticed in the subtle void. It was a strange winter.

In the midst of the recollection, Moorook's match is over.

When Talbot of the Information Bureau showed the trick of throwing three sacks at the same time and putting them all together, the soldiers sent a fierce tantrum. Even in the winter, he asked if the team was unfair.

Nevertheless, I did not think the final score would be good. The agent Tucker that you just threw in front of me was utterly encouraged. All three times I missed badly.

I watched the next sequence, and I got a call from a search party that had been circling the town for some distance. Population of small variants. Twenty-one objects. Approaching from 200 meters south of the cemetery. No special variants identified.

The game has stopped. If you must, now. This is fun. The grumbling soldiers are gathering in groups.

However, in small cases, winter was supposed to be dealt with. I have to save ammunition. The preparedness of the squadron troops was just in case.

The cemetery is about a kilometer from the village. It's a short distance to reach once the mutants start to run, but the scouts will be waiting for you now. Nothing dangerous. The soldiers who rode off on horseback were the best at horseback riding training. If I tried to run away, even with Grumble or Trickster, I could not be a threat.

Winter pressed the send button on the radio receiver.

“Captain, I'll clean it up. ”

[Be careful. If you feel any danger, use your firearms to take it down.]

This is not the first time we've been engaged since we arrived in this town. However, ammo consumption in winter battles has always been less than or less than the number of processed variants. It's because they insisted on melee combat. The captain's orders have come from here.

Winter in Excel snatches the weapon leaning against the tree.

An iron rod that was originally the central axis of the previous period. 1.5 meters long and weighing 6.6 kilograms. For the refrigerator, it was extraterrestrial weight in specification. This item weighs more than twice as much as the average two-handed sword. It's hard to use as a weapon with dizzying power. The power to wield that much winter is destructive.

“Let's go.”

As I accelerated, Excel accelerated quickly.

As we ran out, winter checked the radio output dampener. The adjustment scale was labeled distances, not outputs, indicating coverage when there were no obstacles in between. When I fell from the Node, I was okay with a little higher output.

After a short run along the road, you can see the search party waiting casually on the slope. Even the mutants running hard towards them from far away. Even though my stamina was more than human, I could barely keep up with the actual running horses.

"If only there were more of them, and they had more heads than a beta grill. ’

I still can't forget the mutants who were on the Salinas River. It was a brief demonstration of the intelligence of the Beta Ghoul, although it ended in failure. It was not unusual for a group led by such a creature to try to divide into roles and hunt.

Chaos arose in a group of intelligent people, whether they found winter approaching straight lines driven by black horses. It was an intersection between them between their original and new goals. Thank you for decreasing density. If we stick together, it might take a little longer. Winter slows down and speeds up even further. The whole body feels like it's cutting through the wind.

The direction of progression of the variants should be diagonally removed.

At last, the iron rod spins wide as it enters. Rawr! Rawr! Two strikes in a single motion. There were two heads that entered Hosun. One was broken and one came to mind. The side that falls from the trunk is swirling, leaving a strong footing. Blood sprayed everywhere. Eyeballs that move in the meantime. Suddenly, the fierce sound of smashing your teeth is void.

The steel recovered at a faint speed is again twisted, and another variant dies instantly.

Three beats and three kills with half a breath passing by.

Horseback riding, melee combat, and melee weapons skill were intertwined beautifully with each other.

Dook, dook, dook. The vibrations beneath the hoof go past the waist. Winter, when you measure the direction of reentry by drawing a semicircle. Excel lets out a rough breath. I'm not tired. Excited. A few days ago, I was afraid of the stench of mutants, and I adapted to a few battles.

This was the confidence in the number of riders.

The cavalry of the Manehild dismantles the mutant group several times. The swarm of living plagues is thinned like a layer of peeling. At last, when the five lingered, winter did not go any further, slowing. We reverse in place and face the plague.

Gaaaah!

As the variant leaps forward, Excel leaps to the side. For several days, winter was the work of training and teaching with horseback riding. Plague from the ground bites the air. Phew! A drum erupts when I hit a shattered one. The steel that cut off his spine shines with rotten blood and oil.

The gut flew away with centrifugal force.

The relentless rotation was soon a series of aggression. The long bluff rises to the sky as you twist your grip. A blow that adds acceleration to the inertia left behind. A new head shattered like liquid. Strongly unleash. The man behind him was stabbed just as long as the arm of winter. The depression breaking the ribs. Ugh! Since the host is a human, the sound of a gust of wind resembles a human.

Tuck, while giving a snap to turn the arm around, Excel stepped back and bounced back to the side to make fun of the two remaining variants. Winter did not oppose the movement. The movements of the horse are evenly mounted on the arm, distorted, but drawing enough lines to kill the living. Bamboo! A stuffed creature knocks its neck out like a stuffed animal hit by a chin. At the same time, I tightened my legs and changed the direction of Excel's sudden spin. A deceived plague leaps into the void.

Stronger than Humans, duller than Humans.

Half of your face turns off. The peak was the moment of the blow, so the area of destruction was wide. Dark red spots spread under dull skin. The collapsed variant trembles and does not move.

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# Winners

Comment event winner is KarlJ. Please contact the author as soon as possible by reference to this announcement.

# Sex between private soldiers in U.S. barracks

Unlike what is commonly known, the U.S. military also, in principle, prohibits private sexual intercourse in combat areas. It just doesn't work.

The headmaster of the Facial Limit referred to herein is General Tony Kukolo, a reserve deputy director.

Since joining the third infantry division in Iraq in 2008, he has set a strict policy of going to military trials with male soldiers when female soldiers become pregnant in 2009. the following year, starting January 1.

Until then, the location of the pregnant soldier was changed to a safe mainland, and there were no other penalties.

The intent was to prevent the loss of non-combat power, a proportion of the 22,000 troops that were conscripted with 1,700 women, which, as you know, was a terrible loss in Iraq.

However, the entire division strongly opposes this action. Furthermore, it was controversial across the entire U.S. military. It's common for soldiers to sleep together.

In the end, Kurokolo corrected that he lowered his sentence from a military trial to a general sentence, but it turned out to be completely unreasonable.

# Q&A

Q. KarlJ: I don't think your anaerobic strain, botulinum, can be bred in normal saline rather than sausage. Do we really need sodium nitrite?

A. None of the Salt Meat Recipes I looked for didn't contain nitrite. Well, isn't it because there's no air going into the meat?

Q. Law Office of Kwon & Moon Can't you see the skill type, the points, the setup set?

A. You made similar comments on the migration. I mean, aren't writers manipulating in real time?

It's manipulated. It's based on virtual reality, but it's basically fiction. It can be embarrassing to be asked if you're writing a memory cheat.

I just have to get the story out as far as probability is intact.

So, the answer is, I don't have a list of all the technologies that are in the world since the end of the year, and I don't have the experience requirement graph.

because it's meaningless and it's not realistic.

The compensation given in the post-insurance world setting evaluates all user interactions. Even if you plot an EXP graph required to acquire a skill, it is meaningless because you cannot quantify the reward given based on the contextual assessment of the control personality.

I want to share with you some data on game planning, and in order to build a rational graph, we need to determine exactly how much reward we're going to give you.

For example, how much compensation should an escape from San Francisco be assessed?

Even if the same variant is processed, the rewards will vary depending on the situation.

The variability that needs to be considered is greater given the talent system, which reduces resource consumption to 1/n.

There's nothing you can't add to describe it in detail. It will be easy to increase the volume. But I don't want to be immersed in unnecessary details.