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First trip!  mission 0-2 nightmare training ground

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    "Run! Run! Damn it, Jonson is unleashing his dogs again!" Changkong, who was running at the back of the team, screamed. The otakus who were running slowly suddenly started to go crazy as if they had been beaten to death.  Run, when Jonson let the dog out for the first time, all the otakus didn¡¯t believe that the system could be so cruel and inhumane. But when AB, the last one, was jumped by the vicious dog and feasted on it, the tragic AB was bitten so hard that he screamed again and again.  , everyone immediately realized that the basic purpose of this thing was to push everyone to a dead end, but look at Jones¡¯s arms, which are about the same thickness as a normal person¡¯s thighs, the pistol on his waist, and several others lying at his feet.  Wolf dog, all the otakus feel sad, ab brothers will remember to offer incense to you today next year As for why, well, up to now, this is not the first time Jones has seen the slow speed of otakus.  Feeling dissatisfied¡­

    When a group of otakus finished the standard 5,000-meter "warm-up", they fell to the ground and gasped like dead dogs (a dozen centimeters away from the faces of the otakus, there were a few lying black clams, and everyone stuck out their tongues.  Gasp), Jonson walked over with his hands behind his back and kicked the otaku who was blocking the way to the side, "Trash, look at your tragic physical ability, ha, even an old woman can run faster than you! You! You  ! And you! Where are your heavy-duty backpacks?" A few unlucky guys were discovered by Jonson's poisonous eyes.

    ¡°No¡­no¡­I don¡¯t know!¡± A certain otaku named Otaku reached out and touched his back, and replied with a sad face.

    "Very good! You are quite honest. You are 1 and a half minutes over the allotted time. According to the rules, each person has two laps. And! Those who lost their backpacks! Two more laps!" Jonson clasped his hands behind his back and roared at the homeboys, "  Now! You losers, do you want me to kick you up, or let my lovely sons help you!"

    "No~" Lancer stood up staggeringly and ran 5,000 meters at full speed with a heavy load. Although the weight was not big, only 10kg, basically, Lancer felt that he was just one step away from AB who took the first step, but think about it.  I have already finished the 5,000-meter run. It¡¯s just two laps "Everyone, get up. It¡¯s just two laps. If you lie down again, it might become four laps! It¡¯s important to stay alive"

    "That's right, but you! As the team leader, you didn't realize what you should do in the training just now! Ah! The captain and others have different responsibilities! So! You add two more penalty laps!  That means! You have to run 4 laps!" Jonson pointed at the Lancer!  The spittle sprayed Lancer's face

    "Damn it! Brothers, get up!" Lancer dragged his heavy body, dragging the otakus up one by one, and then pushed them onto the track. Then, the dead dog-like otakus who were lying on the ground just now began to walk.  Start running with a moonwalk.

    "ff, you just came out of the military academy. You should know how to deal with these instructors. You lead the team and keep the speed down. Don't go too fast or too slow, otherwise Jones's beast will let loose again!" Lancer said.  When I picked up a certain otaku who was doing well, I whispered a few words into his ear.

    Finally, when Lancer and a few other unlucky guys finished running 7,000 meters, Jones announced that he could rest for 30 minutes and then conduct the second training. The training content was palm presses, also known as push-ups. Jones said very kindly.  Said: "As long as there are people! Can do 500! The afternoon training will be waived!"

    Finally, at noon that day, a group of otakus almost floated into the cafeteria, sleepwalking and taking various foods from a row of buffet-style tables, and then started eating silently!  But they all knew that there was only one hour of lunch break, and there was no extra time to perform more careful scenes. Fortunately, instead of continuing with physical training immediately, there was a technical and tactical explanation, which could provide a buffer.

    "Judgment of the direction of movement of the troops" When Captain Bank said the first sentence, someone turned over on the table,

    "During battle, no matter what the situation is, you can't stick to the wall, even though it seems very safe" After the first hour passed, only Lancer, ff, and Lao Liang were left alive

    "Well, that's it for now, I'll hand it over to Jones!" Bank nodded to the three people who still survived, indicating that you will feel better in the afternoon, then put away the folder and went out, but Bank just When they went out, they saw what looked like a grenade being thrown in. The three people were so horrified that they had no time to wake up the people around them. They just shouted: "Grenade!" But Lancer shouted "Canadiens!" "(German: grenade), Lao Liang shouted: "Grenes!" (English), ff shouted: "Flushing!" (Russian), and even ran out of the classroom crawling, as for what They didn¡¯t speak Chinese at all God knows The result was a group of half-asleep otakus who opened their eyes in confusion, and all of them were still mumbling, "Is get out of class over? They didn't listen to anything!"

    After the three of them ran out of the classroom, uncle 4, who opened his eyes and saw the Tie Polo turning around in front of him, was immediately excited, "To you" He only heard a buzzing sound, and his visionIt suddenly became blurry.  "Minna, see you at Kudanzaka" Uncle 4, who was dodged at close range, screamed

    "Stun bomb" Lancer, who was holding his hand on the wall, recognized it. This thing appeared on cod4. It is a stun bomb that is a big killer in indoor combat but it is not so pleasant to be dodged.  .

    "ah!"

    "Damn it!"

    "what is this!"

    "I can't see it!"

    There was chaos in the classroom

    The three of them looked at each other.

    "Uncle 4 just"

    "AhI heard it, Kudanban"

    "Uncle 4, walk slowly, we will be there soon" Lancer made a cross on his chest

    "My dearest students, it's your damn time to hell. Since Captain Bank said that except for Lancer, ff, and Lao Liang, the rest of the staff had a good rest, so I decided to give you a training volume in the afternoon.  Double the amount! Now, run for me right away! Damn it! Have you had enough ghost howls!" Jonson started to pull out his gun again

    "It's really not that fun"

    That night, after eating dinner that was basically three times the size of lunch, the otakus lined up and ran to the shooting range (already knowing that if you queued up, you would get something good to eat, is this considered progress), even though they all knew that they had queued up, but once  It is inevitable to shout a few words on the road, "Blue team, what kind of gun do you think we will use later? M4? AWP?"

    "You're a CF guy, of course you're AK, that's the way to go!"

    "Dear me, where can I find trolls and love in AK?!"

    "If the troll is in trouble, kill him with one sniper shot!"

    In view of the proliferation of point-of-view shooting games on both the Internet and stand-alone games, these otakus are obviously all experienced players, and the discussion has moved from the range and power of firearms to maintenance and durability.  , in short, the father-in-law is right, and the mother-in-law is right.

    "Our training content today! Live ammunition shooting, disassembly and maintenance of pistols!" Captain Yona, who was still wearing a large vest, carried m1911, m9, Glock 21c, and 0.44-caliber Desert Eagle, with a  Mauser pistols, Ruger and various high-power revolvers, which can be said to be mainstream and practical pistols, are being reviewed in front of a lot of otakus. The eyes of otakus who like military affairs are so bright

    "Everyone comes up and chooses one for the shooting test."

    The otakus came forward one after another, most of them chose the 0.44 caliber Desert Eagle (a problem with the styling), a few chose Mauser pistols, and Fomalhaut held two Mausers (are you a otaku with two guns?)  ¡­

    "Okay! Because it is a pistol, please go to the shooting window in turn and start shooting at 10m, 15m, and the moving gun target! 20 rounds each for statistics."

    The otakus were extremely honest. They walked to the shooting booth one by one, and then started to load the magazines with bared teeth, and then there was a loud sound of gunfire.

    After the experience activity, the otakus lined up again honestly. Of course, they held on to the guns they had just received. Yona did not let the otakus put down their guns, and then explained some pistol shooting techniques.  After the key points, let the otakus start shooting again.  At the same time, he went back and forth to correct some wrong gun holding and shooting postures.

    "That's it for today's training, dismissal!" Each person wasted hundreds of rounds of ammunition, and the otakus who were sore from playing can finally leave (but at this time, most of the otakus are sore all over, and the tiger's mouth is not bad either.  No words) There was nothing to say that night

    At noon the next day, during the short break after dinner, Lancer called ff and Lao Liang to discuss, "We now have 20 people, divided into three teams with exactly 6 people in each team, and the rest  Two people, a mind controller and a doctor."

    "Oh, that sounds reasonable. Are you going to let me lead the team?" Lao Liang looked surprised, "I thought you would let Beiniang and Uncle 4 lead the team"

    "Uncle 4 plans to let him become a doctor. Beiniang is still a mental controller." The ff next to him interjected. Obviously, these two aunts are relatively difficult beings.

    "In short, I divided them into groups, miscellaneous soldiers, ab, Changkong, otaku, epilepsy, and I are in the same team; lx, saber, white eyes, white knight, and fried eggs are in the ff group; Gouzi, counterattack, goblin, and You  Ge, Lieutenant Colonel returns to Lao Liang's team."

    "Lanceryou are obviously cheating" ff looked contemptuous. Obviously Lancer's team is the best to manage

    "You have the right to do so without expiration!" Lancer said confidently.

    "Damn"

    "Lao Liang, do you have any objection?" Lancer turned around and looked at the man squatting aside.??'s Lao Liang.

    "Leave the epilepsy to me, and the dog will go to your place. You are familiar with him!" Lao Liang shrugged and said this.

    "Are you familiar with epilepsy? There is an adulterous affair!" Lancer had a gossipy look on his face.

    "Sinai!" Old Liang Hongguo looked so cute.

    "Then we will conduct group training according to this grouping in a while. I have already said hello to Jonson. It seems that I will be lifting wood in the afternoon" Lancer said with a confused face, and ff suddenly became  He looked like he had eaten shit, while Lao Liang looked indifferent.

    At dinner time that afternoon, almost no one could hold chopsticks, but chopsticks weighing a few grams were as heavy as a heavy stone in everyone's eyes. Lancer shook the spoon in his hand and said, "Brothers, let's change to someone who eats"  Lancer was given a series of white eyes

    "I didn't tell you earlier" This is basically the reaction.

    In the evening, we will continue to use the various techniques of using the pistol, as well as its use in complex environments

    the next day¡­¡­

    The third day

    The thirtieth day

    Day 45

    A team of rookies wearing body armor and helmets, carrying G36K, M4, AUG, AN94 and other types of rifles, stood on the playground of the physical training center. "Stand at attention!" Lancer, who was at the head of the team, shouted.  Password, the people who have been upgraded from otakus to military otakus have at least a little bit of toughness in their bodies. Under the pressure of survival and 45 days of ultra-high-load military training, these otakus have no foundation at all.  They actually stood up

    "Trash! No! Soldiers, you have completed the training in all subjects today. Although many people's results are still very bad, you are no longer among the ranks of trash. From today on, you will embark on a long journey.  , I wish you good luck!" The three instructors simply said this, and then began to slowly fade away and disappear. As virtual soldiers in the main god space, they naturally need to leave after completing their mission.

    "Salute!" A group of otakus gave a sincere military salute to the disappearing instructors.

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