Chapter 104: Is This Fair?

  This night was destined to be a sleepless one, despite the chilly air in the warehouse and the eerie silence that filled the space. None of the warriors who had been cleared out chose to rest, instead standing in the corridors staring down at the simulated city below.

  Many warriors of the guard regiment chose to go back to sleep, and before leaving, they secretly handed over the cotton clothes and trousers they were wearing to the warriors who had not been completely eliminated from the training ground, and sent their blessings, hoping they would have a good performance.

  That night, Zhang Shidong slept very soundly and didn't get up until dawn. He yawned, got dressed in the training uniform hanging in his closet, which had no shoulder or arm badges, looking like an ordinary high-quality imitation training uniform that anyone could buy.

  "It's rare to dress so stylishly." Zhang Shidong shook his head after looking at the casual Western-style suit hanging up, stylish as it was, but there was a kind of clothing that no matter when you wore it, it was always so comfortable, so natural, and had such a sense of belonging.

  Zhang Shidong adjusted his collar and hem, put on his hat and walked into the cafeteria. The hot porridge and big buns were appetizing, but he ignored everyone's curious gaze, sat down to eat, seemingly not caring about what had happened last night. After everyone finished breakfast, he directly ordered all soldiers except those on sentry duty to go dig holes.

  In the words of the soldiers, this stupid wall is just annoying to look at, such a siege should go find an excavator, using our pure manpower is just torturing people.

  Dare to be angry, but not dare to speak. After several incidents, they all learned their lesson and won't provoke that bastard again. The more you resist him, the more he enjoys it. Ignoring him is the best choice.

  Inside, the people who came to get food increased by one, a fishy kid, holding a bun and staring at Zhang Shidong, took a big bite, hummed coldly and sat down in a corner, not even caring about the icy floor. If in the past there were still people shouting that they couldn't learn anything here and it was a waste of time, after being hit by the virus, they all shut up, but instead poured all their anger on Zhang Shidong alone, making him the most hated person for everyone.

  Full and drunk, the training ground was no longer open to outsiders. The cleared people could stand in the corridor and continue watching. Zhang Shidong moved a chair, with his feet on the railing over a meter high, his body leaning back, relying only on the two legs of the chair behind him, using his ankles to sway his body on the railing, holding a remote control in his hand, controlling the angle switching of several LED screens in front. The speed was so fast that it made the people around him complain, but they had already gotten used to this rascal's abuse and slowly learned to accept being ignored, just like now ignoring the cripple smoking.

  "Traces of ink, real traces of ink, wasting time. Recently I was even planning to take you guys out for some fun, but at this rate, what's the point?"

  "Virus, are you getting old? You're wasting so much time dealing with a few useless trash, it's really..."

  All kinds of verbal abuse, the people around him no longer waved their fists to hit him as they did at first, but instead kept muttering under their breath, scolding him with all sorts of insults like "pretentious bastard", "good-for-nothing", and "scoundrel". Whatever was related to personal attacks, whatever sounded nasty, if someone nearby noticed what you were scolding, they would exchange a knowing glance, giving each other a comforting look.

  Wait, wait until we leave here, we will successfully complete all the training under your demonic claws and get out of here. At that time, we will definitely beat you up, definitely report to the higher authorities, and definitely make you look good.

  Now they all know how to endure silently.

  "Go out, instructor, is it to conduct real scene simulation combat in the city?" Xue Lin's relationship with Zhang Shidong was different from others, and he wouldn't really hate Zhang Shidong that much.

  "Nothing much, let's have a game of mountain forest pursuit and encirclement annihilation, where the many bully the few."

  Pfft!

  Xue Lin took a sip of water and suddenly spat it all out, the people around him also had an unbearable expression. We came here to learn new urban warfare tactics. With the success of the 08 Olympics and the 10 World Expo, urban security and counter-terrorism operations have become the main theme. However, domestic military and police are either accustomed to fighting in empty mountains and wilderness or their level is not enough. The establishment of this training camp has attracted many ambitious people, but when they heard that they would return to the basics, they all shook their heads, indicating that they had already played with this stuff long ago.

  Soon, some people were attracted by the frequently switching LED screen, which locked in Tongtong, Yan Xiaoer and Niu Yongshou's team, also locked in Yin, and for the first time, everyone saw the virus on the LED screen. No matter how the positions of these five people changed, there would always be a monitoring device that could track them down. Even when sometimes no one was visible, it was because the other party had entered the blind spot of the monitoring device's camera space. As long as he moved, he would still be tracked down.

  "Ah, so Old Cow and Xiao Er were secretly protecting Yin."

  "No, no, no. It's intentional to use oneself as bait, and Xiao Er and Lao Niu set up an ambush. Haven't you seen that Xiao Er has already started to leave the team for remote support?"

  "That little devil is in danger."

  "It won't work, they're connected from start to finish. Even if Xiao Er is eliminated, the opponent will immediately enter the encirclement of the other three."

  "It's the first time I've seen them work together so seamlessly, previously they never listened to each other."

  The last sentence was particularly pleasing to Zhang Shidong's ears, collaborating with different strangers, collaborating with different strangers who were equally arrogant...

  The stronger they are, the more arrogant they become. They disdain to cooperate with others and always put themselves in a high position. Once they fall from being the main attacker to being an auxiliary, they can't accept it. What Zhang Shidong needs to do is not to cultivate their cooperative spirit, but to thoroughly destroy their arrogance that has been nurtured by applause and praise, making them more humble and less anxious.

  Yan Xiao Er, with his big pancake face and small bean eyes, was a master of firearms and a genius with guns. However, when he was approached by someone at close range, the operability of his gun was somewhat restricted. Faced with the powerful virus, he only managed to pull the trigger once, firing a shot that hit the ground, eliminating him from the competition, and also issuing a warning.

  I thought it was a sure thing, but unexpectedly, this time the virus didn't flee, instead it charged straight at Tongtong's encirclement. As they crossed paths, they exchanged blows and grabbed Tongtong's throat. Just then, Yin and Niu Yongshou's guns fired, both hitting Tongtong's "shield". Yin held his gun steady, while Niu Yongshou shouted: "I've got a DJ!" Then he charged forward, swinging his legs left and right in an attack with no blind spots. The virus didn't need to defend itself, as it knew that behind it was Yin, who would shoot at any exposed part of its body if it tried to counterattack.

  Boom! Boom! Boom!!!

  Three consecutive shots, Niu Yongshou glared with his eyes wide open, "dying without closing his eyes", motionless as a corpse shield, allowing the virus to borrow and rush to Yin's side, both sides firing at close range at the same time...

  "Shyly, I love you to death, spare your last life, you have to learn to love me."

  At this time on the channel, the camera locks onto the virus, zooms in, and does a close-up shot.

  The scene of thoroughly shattering the confidence of those present and making them calm down to learn something appeared.

  With a virus and hidden gunplay, close-range is basically unavoidable, it's definitely a two-loss situation.

  Yin was steadily pulling the trigger, but his body was floating. Both were shot at the same time. As a result, Yin's bullet device fired blood bullets out, while the bullet device on Virus' body did not react.

  "I'm screwed by DJ, this is not fair..." The last word of Niu Yongshou, who represented the voice of the masses of officers and soldiers, was not spoken before he closed his mouth, looked at the virus with a sullen face, pursed his lips, and gave a thumbs up in resignation.

  Special training bullets can leave some marks on the body, it's true that several shots were fired, but those marks are mostly on the other hand that didn't hold the gun, many legs and the edges of the abdomen, non-lethal areas. In other words, the virus-infected person who was shot is at least still alive, whether they have combat effectiveness or not is hard to say.

  Everyone gathered in a small square in the simulated city, Zhang Shidong shouted "Laozi Leng", and the instructor team brought several medium-sized warm air machines. After turning them on, they continuously blew warm air over, also making more than 100 people who were used to the icy cold feel somewhat uncomfortable, with a dizzy and sleepy feeling rushing to their heads.

  "I admit, he's very strong, much stronger than all of us. But to say that he won this match and we're not convinced, on a real battlefield, would he have such calm judgment? Those are real bullets, especially in the end, I don't believe he could be so calm as to dodge the fatal shot, and still remain calm even after being hit."

  Someone raised such a doubt, Zhang Shidong didn't say two words, walked to the front of the virus, opened the virus's clothes, and gestured for him to take off the thermal vest inside.

  Under the warm wind, the virus appeared in front of everyone with only a four-cornered pants head on its bare body.

  "Look for yourself!" Zhang Shidong's cold voice had the authority of an instructor for the first time, but no one was paying attention to him speaking, instead they were all staring at the virus's body.

  They all believed it, believing that the virus would still perform similarly on the battlefield.

  The warrior who opened his mouth to question himself slapped himself hard on the ear with a swing of his arm.

  Several young armed police warriors had moist eyes, they had participated in real battles, but those were mostly minor skirmishes, the thugs were killed by veterans as soon as they emerged, this man, his people, can become synonyms for modern society's war gods and heroes.

  What a tragic scene...

  What a painting it is...

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