Chapter 719 Coveting the Power of the Base 7



The soldiers intensified their training, honing their combat skills and collaborative capabilities. The scorching sun hung high on the training ground, the heat unbearable, yet the soldiers' enthusiasm remained undimmed. Clad in heavy training uniforms, their clothes drenched with sweat, they remained completely absorbed in each exercise. In the shooting training area, the sound of gunfire echoed. Soldiers aimed their rifles, aiming at their targets and pulling the trigger again and again. "Pay attention to your breathing and control your rhythm!" the instructor shouted. "Improve your shooting accuracy and make sure you kill with one shot!" The soldiers constantly adjusted their posture, their eyes fixed on the bull's eye, striving to ensure every bullet hit the target. Physical training was even more arduous. Carrying heavy equipment, the soldiers ran around the drill ground, lap after lap, their steps heavy but determined. Push-ups, sit-ups, squats—every movement was performed with precision and power. "Persevere, surpass your limits!" the instructor's words of encouragement echoed in their ears, inspiring the soldiers to constantly push their physical limits. During tactical training, soldiers were divided into small groups and trained to simulate various combat scenarios. They coordinated with each other, providing cover, attacking, and retreating with swift and coordinated movements. "Pay attention to your teammates' positions, and maintain open communications!" the team leader whispered, and the soldiers understood and coordinated closely, functioning as a cohesive whole. Actual combat drills were even more intense. Clad in protective gear and armed with simulated weapons, the soldiers engaged in fierce confrontations in complex terrain. "Charge!" With the command, the soldiers pounced on the "enemy" like tigers, their cries of battle resounding. Through actual combat, they gained experience and improved their ability to respond to emergencies. Even at night, the soldiers spent their days studying tactical theory and enemy tactics, aiming to understand both themselves and the enemy on the battlefield and achieve victory in every battle. Day after day of intense training, the soldiers' combat skills have become increasingly refined, and their ability to coordinate operations has significantly improved. With a determined gaze and a nimble posture, they are always ready to face the test of battle, fighting to defend their base and their homeland.

On the playground, slogans blared loudly, as everyone prepared thoroughly for the coming battle. The morning sun shone across the vast field, where soldiers lined up in neat rows, their postures erect as tall as pine trees. "One, two, one, two!" The resounding chants pierced the heavens, seeming to crack the very air. The squad leader, with a piercing gaze and a resonant, powerful voice, led the troops forward. Every step was a resolute rhythm, every slogan brimming with determination. Beads of sweat beaded the soldiers' faces, but their eyes held no trace of fatigue or retreat, only a thirst for victory and a relentless pursuit. "Attention!" the squad leader shouted, and the troops froze, like statues. "We are about to face a fierce battle, but we are not afraid! We are a division of steel, a division of victory!" The squad leader's words surged with passion, stirring waves of emotion in the soldiers' hearts. "For victory, for honor, for home!" the soldiers chanted in unison, their voices echoing across the playground for a long time. Some soldiers were engaged in physical training, carrying heavy backpacks, sprinting and leaping tirelessly. Their muscles tensed, their breathing rapid, but each breakthrough brought them one step closer to victory. Elsewhere, soldiers engaged in combat training delivered swift blows, their fists roaring, their moves fierce and devastating. They sparred with each other, honing their skills, striving for precision and lethality in every move. "Kill! Kill! Kill!" Their roars brimmed with fighting spirit and strength. In the tactical training area, soldiers simulated various combat scenarios, rapidly shifting formations and coordinating closely. "Take cover, advance quickly!" The commander's voice was resolute and resolute, and the soldiers followed the order without hesitation, demonstrating a high degree of discipline and coordination. The entire exercise ground was filled with a tense and passionate atmosphere. Each soldier was fully committed to the training, expressing their unwavering belief in victory through sweat and hard work. They knew that only by being thoroughly prepared could they bravely advance in battle, defend their homeland, and safeguard peace.

"We must show the enemy that invading our homeland will come at a heavy price!" the coach's voice echoed across the training ground. Standing at the front of the team, his posture erect like a pine tree, his eyes resolute and fiery, as if blazing with rage. Every word emanated from his mouth with force, imbued with immense authority and resolve. "Listen!" he roared, fists clenched. "These despicable enemies dare to trample on our land and destroy our homeland. But we will not allow them!" His voice resonated across the empty training ground, shaking the surrounding leaves slightly. The soldiers stared intently at the coach, their eyes also burning with rage. Their chests heaved, their breaths rapid, as if they were already on the fiercest battlefield. The coach continued, "We must use our courage, our strength, our wisdom to show them that we are invincible! We will plunge every enemy who dares to invade into an abyss of no return!" His voice struck like a hammer, hammering down upon the soldiers' hearts. "We will make them pay dearly for their crimes, and forever remember that this land was defended with our blood and lives!" The coach's face flushed with excitement. The soldiers shouted in unison: "Fight! Fight! Fight!" The combined voices surged like a surging wave, breaking through the clouds, as if declaring their unyielding and fearless spirit to the entire world. The coach took a deep breath, calming his emotions. His gaze swept across the faces of each soldier. "Now, continue training! With your sweat and hard work, forge an unbreakable defense!" The soldiers immediately took action, training with even greater dedication. The sound of their footsteps and shouts blended into a passionate battle melody.

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