If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon

Chapter 62 Exercise Lesson (Three in One)

Kassel Academy, teaching building in District 3.

"Team C, how is the situation on the third floor?" Caesar's steady voice sounded on the radio channel.

"Third floor clear, over." The radio responded.

"Is there no sign of the blue team yet? Lin Nian. You really know how to hide."

In the multimedia classroom that was temporarily converted into a combat conference room on the fifth floor of the teaching building, Caesar smiled and released his fingers holding the headset. Under the podium, several soldiers in red combat uniforms and armed with guns watched silently. He waited for further instructions.

This is the scene of the 'Practical Exercise Class' for the freshmen of Kassel College. The substitute teacher is the head of the school work department, that is, the captain of the group of marines who can walk on their arms and kill people with their gluteal muscles. Giving the nickname of Schwarzenegger or Stallone, the thigh-sized arms give people a feeling of 'maybe this guy can really charge with a 12.7 heavy machine gun alone'.

The content of the actual combat exercise class is very simple, that is, the real CS. Except for the shooting class, this is the only class where the students have the opportunity to shoot and shoot unscrupulously. All the firearms magazines issued are filled with the unkillable Friga. Bullets, compared with water bullets, have a higher impact force and better effect, because the bullet has a built-in high-efficiency anesthetic, which prevents a hero who has been shot three or four times and continues to charge.

In the past, the actual combat exercise class was not limited to the environment and venue. I remember that the last exercise class was in the red pine forest two or three kilometers away from the school. It was about restoring the most primitive field warfare. , the one who survives to the end is the winner.

In that actual combat class, it was Caesar who survived to the end. With his superhuman hearing, he was able to walk on the ground in the terrain with obstacles in his field of vision. !There are many survival field masters among the freshmen. They can make a lucky suit out of dead leaves and soil. But in front of Caesar, as long as you have a heartbeat, as long as you can breathe, whether you hide in a tree or in the soil, you can always be the first time. Put the bullet in your head.

The terrain of today's actual combat exercise class is selected in a more complex teaching building, simulating the environment of modern urban combat, and the conditions for winning have also changed from the single-player strong to the red and blue two groups of hedging, the winner and the loser. The condition is not to destroy the opponent, but a point system. Killing one enemy is counted as one point, and whoever gets five points first wins.

There are thirty freshmen in this class, and they are divided into two groups: red and blue. Caesar's side is the red team. The students spontaneously take Caesar as the leader, while the other side is unsurprisingly praised. Since Lin Nian was the leader, this actual combat lesson has also become a strategic hedge between two figures on the cusp of the storm.

It has been half an hour since the actual combat class started. The red and blue groups have each set up their own combat bases in the emptied teaching building, and constantly sent scouts to carefully explore the enemy's situation. No one dared to reveal their position. Winning by the points system is destined to be a loss as long as the opponent loses five people, and no one dares to engage in a head-to-head exchange of fire without certainty.

But at this moment, a sudden news made the victorious Libra tend to Caesar's side.

"Boss, group D seems to have discovered the 'flock'." A voice that couldn't hold back his joy rang out on the radio.

"Is the information true?" Caesar suddenly asked in a deep voice in the battle room.

flock.

This is a very joking word, representing a group of people who are unable to resist without the power of their hands. This group of people also exists in Kassel Academy. It is not that they are useless, but that the group of people who are involved in fighting is more inclined to scientific research. , their strength is not to fight with dangerous mixed races with firearms and real knives. Alchemy, weapon manufacturing, bloodline theory and other jobs that tend to develop logistics are their fields. Even the spirit of words is mostly auxiliary. Linguistic.

In order to balance the strength, there are five 'sheep' in the red and blue groups. This is also a point that the commanders of both sides need to consider. As long as the combatants of the other side touch the flock, the flock will be destroyed within a few seconds. The slaughter was exhausted, and the five points were instantly captured and instantly defeated.

Caesar's decision was to disperse the flock. Each team consisted of three people, two combatants and one sheep. They were divided into five groups ABCDE, which were dispersed throughout the teaching building in the form of guerrilla warfare. The distance between the two teams does not exceed a certain range, and if any team encounters an enemy, the other team can quickly destroy the enemy in a three-dimensional form.

This kind of tactic requires quick and powerful command from the leader. It just so happens that Caesar is a very confident person. After his layout, almost half of the entire teaching building has fallen into his control. Lin Nian's blue team has been shrinking and hiding now. It's also a normal thing to have a horse.

"Don't worry, confirm the authenticity of the information." Caesar said: "The blue team has never dared to fight with us, and now it is at the end of the road. It's normal to reveal the truth, but we must also beware that this is the bait they throw out. , it is a very unwise decision to gather the flock together, and I don't think the commander of the other side will make such a mistake."

"They should have hid the sheep in the lecture hall in the corner of the first floor, which is the first place we searched. I think they want to get out of the dark under the lights." The captain of Group D whispered.

"Ladder classroom?" Caesar fell into deep thought. Indeed, if the leader of Group D hadn't mentioned this place, he would never have thought that the Blue Group would use a dangerous move to hide the sheep in that place. Gu Lan would not have the sheep. The group can indeed overwhelm them in frontal battles. For the mixed race, losing five burdens and losing the numerical advantage is beneficial to the battle situation.

"We also discovered it by accident. Just now when a brother of our group went to the toilet, we caught a glimpse of the curtains of the lecture hall being drawn. He said that he remembered very clearly that the curtains were open when we first searched the amphitheatre. !" The leader of Group D said: "The heartbeat detector showed that there were only five people inside. If I guessed correctly, they simply hid all the sheep there without defense!"

"Five people." Caesar was silent. To be honest, he was already a little moved. It was indeed like a bait, but at the same time, it seemed that his guerrilla tactics had forced the opponent out of his breath, and the enemy commander took the risk. The trick is now accidentally revealed.

"How is it, boss, do you want me to send someone to investigate the situation?" asked the leader of Group D.

"Don't worry, even the Five Sheep Group D has only three people and two combat strengths. The terrain of the lecture hall is easy to defend and difficult to attack. If you rush in, you might make trouble and be killed by five non-combat members. Joke." Caesar made a decision in an instant: "Wait in place, check the surrounding situation, the other four groups will immediately support you."

Whether this is a bait or not, Caesar is ready to bite. He doesn't care whether the five people in the lecture hall are a flock of sheep or combatants disguised as sheep, as long as it is exposed, this layout is stupid. All you need to do is to gather the strength of the five groups together, attack the front and destroy the five people inside to get five points and win.

No one expressed any objection to Caesar's order. Fifteen people beat five people, can they still lose?As long as it is confirmed that there is no ambush on the first and second floors, and there is no other interference within 1 minute of raiding the lecture hall, then their red team will win this actual combat class.

Soon, fifteen people from the five red teams gathered on the first floor. Sure enough, after investigation, there was no ambush on the first and second floors. This means that no matter whether the five people in the lecture hall are sheep or wolves, as long as they raid Enter the group and destroy them, and the outcome will be decided.

Outside the amphitheater, a member of the red team holding a heartbeat monitor was attached to the wall. The device showed five steady heartbeats. Caesar raised his right hand and raised two fingers and waved it gently.

A member of Group B smartly touched the door of the amphitheatre, and after a few seconds of breathing, he kicked open the door of the amphitheatre and threw a shocking bomb inside.

Of course, the effect of the shock bomb used in the actual combat exercise class is just a flash of white light to emit some smoke. Students must feel that they are forced to close their eyes for tens of seconds after seeing the flash, otherwise it means a foul.

After the shock bomb was thrown, the merman from the red team rushed in. Caesar pulled the gun bolt outside the amphitheater but suddenly frowned, because he did not hear any gunshots in the classroom.

"Boss, I think you need to take a look." The voice of the leader of Group D sounded in the lecture hall.

Caesar strode into the amphitheatre and found a shocking scene.

There were five students in blue team uniforms sitting sparsely in the seats of the lecture hall. However, these students were all in a drowsy state. Of course, there would not be any resistance after the red team members attacked, because they had already all "Dead"!

"Frigga bullet." The team leader reached out and pinned the head of a comatose team member, and there was a clear red blood mist on the opponent's neck.

"Dead man." Caesar instantly understood the identities of these five people.

In the army, the dead are all elite soldiers who are brave and not afraid of death. They are willing to give everything and even their own lives for victory. At present, these five people are undoubtedly the dead soldiers of the blue team. There is a loophole in the rules of this actual combat exercise class, that is, only one's own personnel who are killed by the enemy can be counted as points. What about self-gunning of one's own personnel?
The substitute teacher who observed everything through the camera outside the field did not stop the class, which means that what the blue team did was not foul. If the actual combat exercise class is a simulation of the real battlefield, then it means that the blue team commander approved by the substitute teacher Guan's strategy of using five of his own lives in exchange for an ambush opportunity!

Yes, ambush!Since this kind of bait is laid, the other party must have an ambush!
Caesar turned around and was about to shout to evacuate, but there was already a sound of artificial gunshots outside the amphitheater!

"It's the BLU team! They're down from the upstairs! The fire is fierce!" The captains outside the classroom on the radio quickly reported.

"Back to the lecture hall, we are in a disadvantageous position now. We are targets outside. There is no heavy firepower in this actual combat exercise. If they want to attack, they will have to pay a price. The outcome is still undecided." Caesar made a decisive decision. The battlefield of the actual combat class is divided into the teaching building. The amphitheatre at the end of the corridor on the first floor is equivalent to a 'dead corner'. There was indeed no ambush on the first and second floors. Accidentally, they were hidden in the higher classroom on the third floor, just waiting. The red team all go down to the first floor. The meaning of the blue team's bait in the lecture hall is to force the red team into a dead corner to fight an encirclement and suppression war!

Fifteen red team members quickly retreated to the classroom and tightly sealed the door. All windows were blocked with tables, chairs and benches to prevent projectiles from being thrown in. The only entrance to the amphitheater was the main entrance. Caesar had not lost, as long as they guarded the entrance, No matter how many people the blue team comes, they are sent, not to mention that the blue team's firepower is inherently less than the red team after sacrificing five people as dead men!

You must know that the flocks who are not proficient in three-dimensional combat have also taken the shooting class. In the case of guarding, they can also act as qualified combat power!

It was nothing more than a change from active to passive. Caesar calmly loaded his submachine gun. Seeing that the commander was so calm, his team members also changed from the panic when they entered the game to calm, as long as Caesar was still there. With absolute self-confidence, this man is like a reassurance pin that locks the morale firmly, as long as they guard the amphitheater, they will not lose.

"It's so cunning, that 'S' class, they know that every team is equipped with a heartbeat detector in this complex terrain, but after being hit by Friga's bullet, the person will only fall asleep, but the heart will not stop. , so we only know that there are five people in the classroom, but we don't know whether they are 'living' or 'dead', if we lose this time, it's all my fault." The leader of group D slammed the table angrily and glanced at it. A few 'dead men' sitting sparsely in the lecture hall.

"Don't blame yourself, I made the decision of the raid, and I also have a big share of the responsibility. The misjudgment caused by the heartbeat monitor is indeed very deceptive. I have to admit that this is indeed a perfect bait, follow the rules. The loopholes also seized the loopholes of the instrument..." Caesar suddenly paused in the middle of his words, because a strange idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

Since heartbeat monitors can't determine 'dead' or 'living', how can they be sure that this classroom is full of 'dead'?
Before Caesar could think about it, a deafening gunshot suddenly sounded in the lecture hall.

When everyone's attention was tightly locked on the door, a 'dead man' who was lying unconscious on the table at the end of the lecture hall suddenly jumped up from the table for no reason and shot at the red team members in the classroom with two guns!

Two members of the red team were directly hit on the back of the neck, the bright red mist exploded, and the anesthetic poured into it. The two fell to the ground like dead people. However, the shooting of the 'dead man' did not stop. The ammunition capacity is twelve rounds, and the two guns have a total of 24 rounds. As long as the magazine is empty, he will surely be able to hit five or more people and win!

But Caesar's response was not slow. The moment he heard the gunshot, he turned around and swept out a shuttle of bullets. The 'dead man' who had attacked suddenly swooped and hid on the ground, and the bullets hit the wall in a line. Expel the red fog.

It was at this moment that Caesar saw the face of the blue team player who was pretending to be dead.

Lin years.

"It's almost, Caesar, it's just that." Lin Nian in the last row of the lecture hall touched his hair, and he had to admit that Caesar's quick response was also extremely quick. The shuttle bullet had already hit the wall against his scalp, otherwise he would shoot a few more shots at the red team crowd in the lecture hall and the class would be over.

"Is this a trick you came up with? Lin Nian." Caesar also squatted behind the desk and spoke loudly to Lin Nian at the end of the classroom. Outflank the past.

"It's not all my credit, it's just the result of brainstorming." Lin Nian said loudly after changing the magazine for the pistol.

At the same time, four gunshots were recalled in the classroom. It seemed that Caesar was not worried about whether the other students were also playing dead, so they shot one by one.

"Don't worry, I'm the only one alive." Lin Nian said, "Actually, my team members disagreed when I first asked the bait to stay in the lecture hall."

"But you are still here." Caesar smiled for some reason, he put down his submachine gun and pulled out two silver-white Desert Eagles around his waist.

"Yeah, that's because I think it's easier to break through from the inside than to attack from the front." Lin Nian suddenly fired four shots at the ceiling rhythmically, and every window of the lecture hall suddenly darkened, Caesar turned his head to look It was found that a black cloth was firmly covering every window.

"Turn on the lights!" cried Caesar.

"The power has been cut!" yelled the man next to the switch.

"It's too late." When the classroom turned into pitch darkness, leaving only a shimmer of light from the crack of the door, a black shadow flew out from the back row of the classroom, and Group A and Group B, who had almost outflanked from the left and right, fired at the same time. , but what they hit was just a ball of clothes. The next moment, Lin Nian jumped out of the left corridor with a submachine gun in his hand!

At the same time, Caesar also resolutely stood up from behind the desk and chair, and fired with dual desert eagles. Numerous blood flowers burst out in the darkness, and the gunfire illuminated the chaotic amphitheatre and everyone's anxious and helpless faces.

When the gunshots stopped, the amphitheater suddenly turned on the lights, illuminating the 'corpse' lying on the ground. On the top of the corpse, Lin Nian's forehead and chest were dyed with red mist, and he closed his eyes and lay quietly. He walked peacefully.

"The battle is over, the blue team wins." The voice of the substitute teacher sounded from the loudspeaker of the lecture hall.

Caesar let out a sigh of relief, lowered his hand to the Desert Eagle, which was smoking from the muzzle, and glanced at Lin Nian on the pile of corpses. In the few seconds just now, a round of submachine gun fire successfully took away all the members of Team A, Team Blue. The points jumped to five points to win the actual combat class.

Cheers from the blue team sounded outside the stepped classroom. The surviving members of the red team in the classroom watched the scene of 'corpses everywhere' in silence. Caesar in the middle shook his head expressionlessly: "It's really tricky. enemy."

Ten minutes later, the door of the lecture theater was opened, and the big guys from the school engineering department holding the injections carried the "dead" students on the tables, chairs and benches, and injected the drugs one by one to relieve the anesthesia effect. The blue team The four 'dead men' in the blue team were treated like 'heroes' instantly after waking up, and they almost lifted them up and threw them away for fun.

The red team is also very gentlemanly applauding for the blue team. The commanders of the two teams shake hands in front of the podium and make peace, which means that this is just an actual combat exercise and does not affect each other's friendship.

"Beautiful decision, perfect ambush." ​​Caesar praised: "This is the first time I have lost in this class, but I am looking forward to the next time we can continue to be opponents."

"It's not worth mentioning the loopholes in the rules, and the final victory is very thrilling. Your two bullets are definitely scary. I can be shot in the head by you in such a dark environment, just a little bit. I won't be able to kill five people." Lin Nian shook his head with a smile.

"No, you could have ended the fight in the first place. You hid two pistols and a submachine gun in your desk, but you used a pistol the first time you fired." Caesar pointed out the problem.

"After all, it's too boring to end it all at once." Lin Nian said, "It's just an exercise anyway, it's better to have more dramatic effects."

"Are you enjoying this kind of battle?" Caesar noticed Lin Nian's unconsciously raised corners of his mouth.

"Well, how do you say it?" Lin Nian scratched his cheek and forced himself to manage his expression: "You know that my motherland bans guns. I never had a chance to touch a gun when I was in China before. The only way is to play CS CS. Or go to the shooting range, but both are damn expensive.”

"Then do you want to play a gunfight game with the scope of the whole school?" Caesar's expression moved.

"Then I'll be fired." Lin Nian was stunned for a moment.

"Every time the school starts, there will be a day called 'Freedom Day'. On that day, no matter what students do, they can be allowed to do anything, provided they do not violate school rules. I want to plan a school-wide event on that day. In the shootout, the camp will be based on the theme of Student Union vs. Lionheart Club!" Caesar extended his hand to Lin Nian: "I want you to join us, Lionheart Club has been the leader of this school for too long, and it's dead. The place needs some fresh air."

"It's interesting to count me as one. But you know that doesn't mean I want to join the student union, right?" Lin Nian held Caesar's hand, and it seemed that he was also a guy who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

"Miyamoto Yixin withdrew from the competition for the student council president." Caesar said suddenly.

"What?" Lin Nian raised his head subconsciously, and immediately realized the meaning of this sentence: "You mean you are the president of the student union?"

"Not yet. The succession of the student union president requires a succession ceremony. The current student union president is still intern, and he will probably have time to come back for the succession ceremony at the end of the term." Caesar said.

"But basically you've already confirmed that you are the president of the student council, right?" Lin Nian shook Caesar's hand again: "Congratulations."

"If I become the president of the student union, I hope you join the student union, because then I can have one more close friend." Caesar smiled at Lin Nian's face: "But I don't mind if you join the Lionheart Club, because then I can have one more rival to challenge."

Lin Nian was stunned by Caesar's domineering speech. Before he was ready to say something arrogant, a flashing light and a clicking sound rang out. He turned his head alertly, but he took a step too slowly to find it. The damn paparazzi from the News Department mixed in with the freshman, I want to read the headlines on the Night Watch forum tonight.

"What's the next class?" Lin Nian decided to change the subject strategically.

"Spirit of words." Caesar replied, and he was successfully distracted by Lin Nian: "As an 'S' level, can your word spirit be easily disclosed?"

"No, I don't know what my word spirit is for the time being." Lin Nian shook his head.

"I can tell you that my word spirit is 'Kama Itachi', I'm curious what your word spirit will be as an 'S' class, I hope you can tell me one day." Caesar said.

"The night watchman forum said that the awakening of the spirit requires a high-pressure environment. The 3E exam is considered a high-pressure environment, but I still haven't awakened. Maybe I can take the 3E exam with my freshman next semester?" Lin Nian Some are also envious of the superpowers of the legendary mixed race. Those words and spirits learned in Yanling are super cool. They can breathe fire and blow wind, and some can even open doors. Wouldn’t this kind of words be used to rob a Swiss bank? epic?
"Maybe you don't have to wait for the next 3E exam." At this moment, someone suddenly said outside the lecture room door.

Lin Nian and Caesar turned to look, only to see a shiny bald Professor Manstein.

"Teacher, why are you here? Is there something wrong?" Lin Nian was stunned for a moment.

"I didn't come to you specially, it's business." Manstein glanced at Lin Nian with a complex expression on his face while holding a stack of documents, then withdrew his gaze and knocked on the lecture hall with a blank expression. The door attracted the attention of all the students in the teacher.

"Freshmen, do you still remember the war practice class that the school mentioned to you in the first half of your freshman year?" Manstein held up the document in his hand and said lightly: "Bad news may also be for some people. Good news, the course is ahead of schedule, all the staff will report at the school gate tomorrow morning, and start preparing for the first-year war practical course!"

There was an uproar in the classroom.

(End of this chapter)