Chapter 81 You have become the sharp knife of the empire!
On the screen,
The prompt in the time rewind slowly disappeared and the screen lit up again.
The officer's voice was still loud, like a tape recorder that never gets tired.
Lu Ming took a deep breath and glanced at Zhou Yizhou next to him.
The latter's face was full of embarrassment, and his hands were placed stiffly, not knowing where to put them.
"Boss Lu, actually, we can skip this lecture..."
Zhou Yizhou said embarrassedly.
"oh"
Lu Ming raised his eyebrows.
"How to jump"
"Uh... you have to survive until at least the second stage."
“…”
Is this Lao Zhou trying to say I'm too bad?
“So now I just have to listen to it again.”
Zhou Yizhou scratched his head: "In theory... yes."
very good!
Well done, Lao Zhou!
Lu Ming smiled and said, "As expected of you! You will be one of my most trusted subordinates in the future!"
Soon, as the training process was completed again, Lu Ming finally returned to the trench.
"Prepare to attack!"
At the officer's command, all the soldiers climbed up the trenches and rushed towards the enemy positions!
Lu Ming took a deep breath. This time he was smarter and didn't rush to raise his gun.
Instead, he immediately observed the surroundings, especially the possible hiding place of the sniper who had killed him last time.
He looked carefully... and found nothing!
Real war is indeed different from ordinary shooting games. People won't just stand there and wait for me to aim.
The enemy doesn't have a conspicuous red health bar, no name prompts, and won't stand outside the cover waiting for you to shoot.
This is the real battlefield!
However, a real battlefield also means real life.
He moved forward cautiously, keeping low and trying to stay hidden.
He even secretly shot and killed one or two people, but he still couldn't last more than three minutes.
"Bang!"
You've been killed
[Time is rewinding...]
The screen went black for the third time.
Lu Ming: “…”
Zhou Yizhou next to him: "..."
The atmosphere was extremely awkward for a while.
Lu Ming slowly took off his headphones and turned to look at Zhou Yizhou with a strange smile on his face.
"Old Zhou." He said in a gentle tone.
"Did you tell me before that this game had a good experience during the internal trial at the Warfire?"
Zhou Yizhou laughed dryly: "Uh... yes."
"Aren't they playing the same version as me?"
“It’s the same!”
Lu Ming stared at him for a few seconds and suddenly smiled.
"Okay, that's good!"
The scene in front of Lu Ming lit up again, and he stood back on the training ground.
He looked ahead speechlessly, where a group of soldiers in military uniforms were lining up.
The instructor, who was already tired of listening to him, was staring at him with a dead fish look.
"New recruit." The instructor came over, his tone already impatient.
"Which unit are you from?"
"Well……"
"Forget it, no need to answer."
The instructor glanced at him and sighed, his tone full of disgust.
"I need you to serve as a live target for the enemy to practice shooting?"
Lu Ming: ""
"The content of this lecture is actually a little different?"
"We don't need a guy like you wasting ammunition here."
The instructor said coldly, pointing his finger, "Hand over your gun!"
Lu Ming: ""
"Don't you understand? Your gun is more valuable than you. Give it to someone who needs it more."
The instructor said mercilessly,
"From now on, don't use guns!"
The soldiers stepped forward and snatched his rifle away.
“…”
Lu Ming stared at his empty hands in amazement.
You can really do something, right?
Did you use the historical facts collected by the historical team in this area?
"Since you're not good at shooting, then serve the empire in other ways."
The instructor said coldly, pulled out a rusty bayonet from his waist and threw it in front of Lu Ming.
[You obtained equipment: old bayonet]
"New recruit! You've been assigned to the assault team. From now on, your mission is to follow the charging troops and wait for them to fall, then you'll take their place."
"You have become the sharp sword of the empire."
In the trench, Lu Ming felt complicated.
The soldiers around held their weapons tightly, expressions solemn, waiting for the charge.
And he looked down at the broken bayonet in his hand and felt more like a cook holding a rolling pin.
What assault squad, what imperial spearhead, this is the cannon fodder suicide squad!
"Old Zhou."
He took a deep breath, turned his head slowly, and looked at Zhou Yizhou who was almost melting with embarrassment.
"This game... am I playing a fake version?"
Zhou Yizhou forced himself to laugh.
"Uh... Mr. Lu, this is exactly the real battlefield atmosphere we want to create..."
In fact, Zhou Yizhou was also depressed in his heart.
Mr. Lu has revealed a hidden plot!
Of all the people who tried the game, only Mr. Lu discovered this hidden plot!
Mr. Lu still has something!
Lu Ming rolled his eyes, but he was extremely satisfied in his heart.
Good, very good!
If this game was really just an ordinary shooting game, he might really have to consider how much he would lose, but now...
He looked at the bayonet in his hand and felt happier than ever before.
This game is awesome!
"charge!!"
With the officer's roar, the shells whistled past.
Mud and blood splattered as the soldiers roared and rushed out of the trenches!
Lu Ming followed closely. After all, he no longer had a gun and could not hide behind cover and fire like the others. He could only follow the main force and charge forward.
The battlefield was in chaos, filled with the screams of soldiers, the roar of explosions, and the whistling of machine gun bullets tearing through the air.
“Bang…!!”
The shell landed in front of him, and a soldier was blown away on the spot.
"Fuck..."
Lu Ming took a breath of cold air.
"This thing probably won't pass muster!"
“Don’t stop!!”
The officer in front roared,
“Charge forward!!”
What the hell!!
Lu Ming controlled his character to slide and quickly dived into a bomb crater, trying to hide in the safest corner.
The next second, a soldier suddenly grabbed the back of his collar and pulled him up!
"New recruits! The Empire doesn't need cowards!"
Lu Ming: “!!!”
"Charge! Drive your bayonet through the enemy's heart! Don't let me see you hiding here!"
The soldier kicked Lu Ming out of the crater. He staggered to his feet.
Holding the broken bayonet in his hand, he looked at the densely packed enemies in front of him.
It felt like millions of horses were galloping past in my heart, raising dust and hearing constant wailing!
Is this a shooting game or a lawn mowing game?
If only he had an automatic rifle!
“Ahhhhhhhhh!!!”
The soldiers roared and rushed towards the enemy position, and Lu Ming... could only bite the bullet, grip the bayonet tightly and rush forward.
Soon, he saw an enemy soldier.
The other party also saw him.
The two looked at each other and the air froze instantly.
what to do
The soldier on the opposite side was stunned, then immediately raised his gun.
Lu Ming was quick-witted and quick-handed. He pounced in front of the opponent and swung his bayonet desperately!
“Puff!!”
A stream of blood splashed, and the enemy soldier screamed as Lu Ming's bayonet pierced his abdomen!
Lu Ming was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that he could actually stab someone!
Preparing to fight,
"Bang!"
The next second, he was hit by bullets at the same time.
You've been killed
[Time is rewinding...]
The screen went black again.
Lu Ming slowly took off his headphones.
He had a strange smile on his face.
"Old Zhou..."
Zhou Yizhou coughed awkwardly.
"My time of death this time is a little longer than last time," Lu Ming said in a gentle tone.
"……Yes."
"But I still died."
"Uh... this game is designed this way..."
Zhou Yizhou would like to continue introducing,
Lu Ming nodded, slowly stood up, and patted Zhou Yizhou on the shoulder.
"Yes, well done."
…
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