Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 619: Going through the motions?



Chapter 619: Going through the motions?

"One serving of egg fried rice, ham, and pork tenderloin."

Yenching University of Technology, in Canteen No. 2 of a certain campus.

A junior student wearing slippers, greasy hair and glasses ordered a plate of fried rice for six dollars and fifty cents.

That, along with a large bottle of iced black tea for four bucks, made up his unremarkable meal.

After leaving the cafeteria, he saw many people running in one direction on campus.

Driven by curiosity, he randomly stopped a classmate and asked what happened.

"Didn't you check the school group?"

"No ah?"

"The library is having an anti-terrorism drill today. Even armored vehicles are here, and they're using real guns and live ammunition!"

I heard the words anti-terrorism exercises, armored vehicles, and live ammunition.

The eyes of this junior male student suddenly lit up.

The CF soul, CS soul, and Battlefield soul hidden in the body seemed to be ignited.

It’s ringing, the BGM is ringing!

"On this turbulent battlefield, the Storm Boy appears!"

"Come on, Nizhan is coming. Ace must be wild, travel the universe and settle the world!"

"Oh, the reverse war is wild, the ace wants to vent..."

The boy ran towards the library excitedly, carrying fried rice and iced tea.

It was as if he was going to break through the barriers of reality and rush into the world of intense shooting games.

When we got there, we found that a cordon had been set up far away outside.

There were many students like him standing outside, watching curiously.

Watching the fun is almost a standard habit for all human beings.

Especially when we heard that an anti-terrorism exercise was going to be held here, everyone became even more excited.

"It's true that coming to Beijing to study is different. I can even see such a grand spectacle!"

"After all, this is the heart of our motherland. It's the safest place, bar none!"

"Whether it's the local police or the armed police, they'll conduct one or two actual combat drills from time to time. On the one hand, it's to improve their professional skills, and on the other hand, it can deter those scoundrels and maintain social stability!"

The onlookers brought their own snacks, drinks, beer, cigarettes, peanuts, and some even brought high-powered binoculars.

I just wanted to see what this so-called anti-terrorism exercise was like.

These will be the topics of conversation at the dinner table when they go out to eat in the future.

In addition to the college students, there was also a communications vehicle from the internal propaganda department of the armed police on the scene.

A second lieutenant of the armed police carrying a camera got out of the car, and opposite him was a female lieutenant holding a microphone.

It seems that they are preparing to record and track the situation on the scene.

The female lieutenant walked to a military green armored vehicle. The leading special forces company commander, Hu Yuntian, was sitting in front of a map, talking to three platoon leaders about the upcoming attack plan and the hostage rescue plan.

Staff Officer Ma was in charge of coordinating and commanding, acting as the chief director and controlling the exercise.

"Hello, Captain Tiger, nice to see you again."

The female lieutenant walked to the front with a smile, saluted Hu Yuntian, and extended her hand.

Hu Yuntian smiled warmly when he saw the visitor. "What a coincidence, Comrade Luo Xiaomeng, it's you who's interviewing us again this time."

The female lieutenant named Luo Xiaomeng also smiled brightly. "Including this time, this should be the third time. In the Yanjing Armed Police Corps, besides the special forces, the only ones who can participate in actual combat exercises are your Third Squad Special Service Company."

Hu Yuntian had a look of confidence and pride on his face. This was the reputation they had earned with their fists.

Luo Xiaomeng asked the cameraman to point the lens at Hu Yuntian, and she handed him the microphone.

"Captain Hu, are you confident that you can successfully rescue all the hostages and kill all the bandits in this operation?"

"One thousand percent!"

"It seems that you are well prepared?"

"Of course!"

"However, I heard that the robbers this time seem to be from the army, not our armed police officers. Don't you feel any pressure?"

Hu Yuntian raised his head, staring intently at the camera lens, and said confidently, "Internally, the armed police are always the most powerful, bar none! They're just a bunch of old Lus, I don't even take them seriously!"

Luo Xiaomeng smiled and nodded, then pulled away, looked at the camera and said with a smile: "It seems that this will be another exercise without suspense!"

"Since ancient times, good has always prevailed over evil. Anyone who dares to commit evil on our land will probably end up dead!"

"Currently, the soldiers of the special forces company are still making preparations. Now let's focus the camera towards the library to see where the robbers are and get a general understanding of the hostage situation..."

The camera swept towards the library, the focus kept getting closer, and the camera slowly zoomed in.

Many parts of the library's exterior are made of pure glass.

Under certain lighting conditions and with professional equipment, it is possible to see directly what is happening inside from the outside.

At this time, on the second and third floors of the library, near the windows, you can occasionally see guys wearing black masks and holding guns walking around.

These are Lao Lu who plays the terrorist. They look really scary.

In addition, the camera also captured some people dressed like small bosses.

Some of them had long hair, some had blond hair, and one of them had an eye patch on his left eye and looked particularly fierce with makeup.

"Brother Feng, can you please not wear this wig? It's very itchy." Li Jiasheng scratched his scalp, feeling very annoyed.

"Yeah, Brother Feng, I don't like yellow hair. Can you ask the props team if they have green ones? I think that color looks good." Long Tianye looked at his reflection in the glass and complained.

"Alright, both of you, be content!" At this time, Zhao Pengfei came out wearing an Ultraman mask: "At least you can show your faces. I'm not even a human!"

In fact, there are quite a few people who complain.

I didn't expect that I would have to dress up in all the costumes for just a rehearsal.

He has yellow hair, a scar, a mask, and a hood. He really doesn't look like a good person.

Qin Feng wore a black eye mask on his face, a fake dreadlock on his head, and his skin was deliberately painted darker. He looked a bit like a fucking idiot.

"The props are to help you quickly get into the role and find the feeling."

"Wait a minute, hold your positions and keep an eye on your hostages. I'll be watching you from the monitoring room and giving you instructions when necessary."

When they heard that Qin Feng would not be on stage but would be directing behind the scenes, everyone immediately showed disappointed expressions.

Long Tianye knew that if Qin Feng was there, the battle would be easy.

In fact, it won't take too long before they can wipe out the enemy at a very small cost.

But what Qin Feng wanted was not to win, but to let them stand at different angles, learn different combat skills, and gain different combat experiences.

The ancients often said, know yourself and know your enemy, and you will win every battle.

When you understand yourself and your enemy, it will be difficult for you to lose.

Therefore, Qin Feng will try not to interfere this time. He will sit behind the scenes and let them fight the enemy on their own.

This is his way of leading troops!

At this time, Qi Meng was communicating with a hostage girl who was using a tablet.

"Sister, we're robbing someone, and you're still watching Crayon Shin-chan, can you be more professional?"

The female classmate sipped her milk tea and sat in her seat, a look of confusion on her face: "I saw a lot of people online saying that these drills are scripted and just a formality?"

"Isn't it all okay for me to just stay here and stay still?"

Qi Meng was not good at speaking and was speechless.

Li Jiasheng ran over to persuade her, giving her a little sense of urgency.

After a while, the fighting started with a lot of noise, which looked almost real and was still very scary.

So the little girl said "oh" and reluctantly put the tablet away.

Qin Feng wore an eye patch and used his only remaining eye to scan the military vehicles in the distant square and the people responsible for news reporting, with a sneer on his face.

"Going through the motions? That will never happen to me. From this moment on, we are robbers, we are heartless desperadoes!"


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