Kassel College, District 3 teaching building.

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

"Lear, over, third floor." The radio responded.

"Is there no sign of the blue team yet? Lin Nian, you guys are really good at hiding."

In the multimedia classroom on the fifth floor of the teaching building that was temporarily transformed into a combat conference room, Caesar smiled and released his fingers holding the headset. Under the podium, several soldiers wearing red combat uniforms and holding firearms watched without saying a word.

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 director of the school work department, that is, the captain of the group of Marines who can move horses on their arms and crush people with their large gluteal muscles.

Nicknamed Little Schwarzenegger or Little Stallone, those arms as thick as thighs give people the feeling of "Maybe this guy can really charge with a single 12.7 heavy machine gun".

The content of the actual combat training class is very simple, that is, real-person CS. Apart from the shooting class, this is the only class where students have the opportunity to shoot something unscrupulously. All the firearm magazines issued are filled with the unkillable Frigga.

Compared with water bombs, Frigga bullets have greater impact and better effects, because the bullets have high-efficiency anesthetics built into them. This eliminates the possibility of a hero continuing to charge shamelessly after being shot three or four times in real-life CS.

In the past, practical training classes were not limited to the environment and venue. I remember that the last training class was in the red pine forest two or three kilometers away from the school. It focused on restoring the most primitive field war. Each student had a pistol to survive.

, the one who survives to the end is the winner.

The one who survived the actual combat class that time was Caesar. He relied on his superhuman hearing to navigate the terrain with obstructed vision. He could predict the enemy's opportunity every time. In CS terminology, this is called perspective.

!There are many freshmen who are masters of survival field battles. They can make a ghillie suit out of dead leaves and soil. But in front of Caesar, as long as you have a heartbeat and as long as you can breathe, no matter whether you are hiding in a tree or in the soil, you will always be the first.

Time sends a bullet to your forehead.

The terrain for today's actual combat exercise class was chosen in a more complex teaching building, simulating the environment of modern urban combat, and the conditions for victory have also changed from the strong man fighting alone to the red and blue teams hedging, and the winning and losing conditions.

The condition is not to destroy the opponent as a team, but a points system. Killing an enemy is counted as one point, and the first person to get five points wins.

There are thirty freshmen taking this class, and they are divided into two groups: red and blue. Caesar's side is the red team. The students spontaneously use Caesar as their leader, while the other side is unsurprisingly praised.

With Lin Nian as the leader, this practical class has also become a strategic hedging between two figures at the forefront.

Half an hour has passed since the actual combat class started. The red and blue groups each hid in the cleared teaching building and set up their own combat bases. They continuously sent out scouts to carefully explore the enemy's situation. No one dared to reveal their position.

The points system is doomed to win as long as one's team is reduced by five people from the opponent, and no one dares to engage in a head-on firefight without being sure.

But at this moment, a sudden piece of news tipped the scales of victory toward Caesar.

"Boss, Group D seems to have discovered the 'flock'." A voice with uncontrollable joy sounded on the radio.

"Is the intelligence true?" Caesar suddenly asked in a deep voice in the war conference room.

flock.

This is an extremely joking term, representing a group of people who are powerless and unable to resist. This type of group also exists in Kassel College. It does not mean that they are useless, but that people who intersect with fighting are more inclined to scientific research.

, their strength is not to fight with dangerous hybrids with guns and real swords. Alchemy, weapon manufacturing, and bloodline theory are their areas of work that tend to develop logistics. Even the speech spirits are mostly auxiliary.

Yan Ling.

In order to balance the strength, there are five 'sheep' in both the red and blue groups. This is something that the commanders of both sides need to consider. As long as the other side's combatants touch the sheep, the sheep will be destroyed in a few seconds.

They were all slaughtered, and five points were instantly captured and defeated immediately.

Caesar's decision was to disperse the sheep. Each team consisted of three people, two combatants and one sheep. They were divided into five ABCDE groups and were dispersed throughout the teaching building in the form of guerrilla warfare. At the same time, each other

The distance between the two teams does not exceed a certain range. Whenever one team encounters an enemy, the other teams can form a three-dimensional trap and defeat the enemy quickly.

This tactic requires quick and powerful command from the leader. Caesar happens to be an extremely 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 and is now exposed.

It is perfectly normal to fall into a trap.

"Don't be anxious, confirm the authenticity of the intelligence." Caesar said: "The blue team has never dared to fight with us, and now it is at the end of the road. It is normal for people to show their flaws, but we must also be careful that this is a bait thrown by them.

, it is a very unwise decision to gather the sheep together, and I don’t think the other party’s commander would make such a mistake.”

"They probably hid the sheep in the amphitheater in the corner of the first floor. That was the first place we searched. I think they wanted to get out of the darkness." The captain of Group D said in a low voice.

"Lecture room?" Caesar was lost in thought. Indeed, if the captain of Team D had not mentioned this place, he would never have thought that Team Blue would use dangerous tactics to hide the sheep in that place. Without the sheep, Blue would have no worries.

The team can indeed overwhelm them in a head-on battle. For the hybrids, the loss of five burdens and the loss of numerical advantage is actually beneficial to the battle situation.

"We also discovered it accidentally. Just now when a brother in our group went to the toilet, he happened to catch a glimpse of the curtains in the lecture theater being drawn. He said that he remembered clearly that the curtains were open when he first searched the lecture theater.

!” The leader of Group D said: “The heartbeat detector shows that there are only five people inside. If my guess is correct, they simply hid all the sheep there without any defense!”

"Five people." Caesar was silent. To be honest, he was already a little moved. This was indeed like a bait, but at the same time, it also seemed that his guerrilla tactics forced the opponent to breathe, and the enemy commander took the risk.

It's tempting but the secret is accidentally revealed.

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

"Don't worry, even the Five Sheep Group D only has three people and two combat capabilities. The terrain of the lecture theater is easy to defend and difficult to attack. If you rush in rashly, you might end up being shot to death by the five non-combatants inside.

What a joke." Caesar made an instant decision: "Wait where you are and investigate the surrounding situation. The other four groups will immediately support you."

Regardless of whether this was a bait or not, Caesar was ready to bite. He didn't care whether the five people in the lecture theater were sheep or combatants disguised as sheep. As long as this layout was exposed, he would

You only need to gather the forces of the five groups together, attack them head-on and destroy the five people inside to get five points and win.

No one expressed objections to Caesar's order. How could they still lose if fifteen people beat five people? As long as it is confirmed that there is no ambush on the first and second floors, and there is no other interference within one minute of the raid on the amphitheater, then this practical lesson is

Their red team won.

Soon, all the fifteen people from the five groups of the red team 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 theater are a pack of sheep or a pack of wolves, as long as they make a surprise attack

If you go in and destroy them, the victory will be decided.

Outside the lecture theater, a member of the red team holding a heartbeat monitor was attached to the wall. The device showed five steady heartbeats. After seeing this, Caesar raised his right hand and waved lightly with two fingers.

A member of Group B quickly reached the door of the amphitheater. After a few seconds of breath adjustment, he kicked open the door of the amphitheater and threw a shock bomb inside.

Of course, the effect of the shock bomb used in the actual combat drill class is just to flash a white light and release some smoke. Students must be aware that they must close their eyes for tens of seconds after seeing the flash, otherwise it will be a foul.

After the shock bomb was thrown, the men of the red team poured in. Caesar pulled the bolt of the gun outside the lecture hall but suddenly frowned because he did not hear any gunshots in the classroom.

"Boss, I think you need to come and take a look." The voice of the leader of Group D rang out in the lecture theater.

Caesar strode into the lecture theater and discovered a shocking scene.

There were five students wearing blue team combat uniforms sitting sparsely on the seats in the lecture hall. However, these students were all in a comatose state. Of course, they would not resist at all after the red team members attacked, because they had already all

"Dead"!

"Frigga Bullet." The leader of Group D put his hand away from the head of a sleeping member. There was a very clear red blood mist on the opponent's neck.

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

In the army, dead soldiers are elite soldiers who fight bravely and are not afraid of death. They are willing to sacrifice everything for victory and even their own lives. There is no doubt that these five people are the dead soldiers of the blue team. The blue team has seized

A loophole in the rules of this actual combat exercise class was discovered, that is, only if one's own personnel are killed by the enemy, points will be counted. What about one's own personnel who shoot themselves?

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 a foul. If the actual combat exercise class is a simulation of the real battlefield, then it means that the substitute teacher approved the blue team’s command

The officer's strategy of using five of his own lives in exchange for an opportunity for an ambush!

Yes, an ambush! Since this kind of bait has been laid, the opponent must have an ambush!

Caesar turned around and was about to shout to evacuate, but there were already artificial gunshots outside the lecture theater!

"It's the blue team! They pressed down from upstairs! The firepower is very strong!" The team leaders outside the classroom quickly reported on the radio.

"Return to the lecture theater. We are now in a disadvantageous position. We are targets outside. There is no heavy firepower in this actual combat exercise. They will have to pay the price if they want to invade. The outcome is not yet determined." Caesar made a decisive decision immediately. This time

The battlefield area of ​​the practical class was divided into the teaching building. The amphitheater at the end of the corridor on the first floor was equivalent to a 'dead spot'. There was indeed no ambush on the first and second floors. Unexpectedly, they were hiding in the higher classroom on the third floor, just waiting.

The red team all went down to the first floor. The purpose of the blue team setting bait in the lecture theater was to force the red team into a blind corner and engage in an encirclement and suppression battle!

Fifteen members of the red team quickly returned to the classroom and sealed the door tightly. All the windows were blocked with tables, chairs and benches to prevent projectiles from being thrown in. The only entrance to the lecture theater was the main entrance. Caesar has not lost yet, as long as they guard the entrance.

No matter how many people come from the blue team, they are all sent as gifts, not to mention that after sacrificing five people as dead soldiers, the blue team's firepower is inherently less than that of the red team!

You must know that the sheep who are not proficient in three-dimensional combat have also taken shooting classes, and they can still act as qualified combatants in the context of guard battles!

It was nothing more than changing from active to passive. Caesar calmly loaded his submachine gun. Seeing the commander so calm, his team members also changed from the panic at the beginning to calm down. As long as Caesar was still there, they would

With absolute self-confidence, this man was like a centering pin that firmly locked in their morale. As long as they defended the lecture theater, they would not lose.

"How cunning, that 'S' class, they know that in such complex terrain, every team is equipped with heartbeat detectors, but people who are hit by Frigga bullets will only fall into a deep sleep, but their heartbeats 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 will be all my fault." The captain of Group D hammered the table and swept the room in frustration.

A glance at the few 'dead people' sitting sparsely in the lecture theater.

"Don't blame yourself. I made the decision to raid, and I also have a large 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. Seize the rules

At the same time, he also caught the loophole of the instrument." Caesar suddenly paused in the middle of his words because a strange idea suddenly came to his mind.

Since the heartbeat monitor cannot determine whether a 'dead person' or a 'living person' is present, then how can they be sure that all the people in this classroom are 'dead people'?

Before Caesar could think about it carefully, a deafening gunshot suddenly rang out in the lecture theater.

When everyone's attention was 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, holding two guns and shooting at the red team members in the classroom!

Two members of the red team were directly hit in the back of the neck. The bright red mist exploded and anesthetic poured into it. The two fell to the ground like dead men. However, the 'dead man''s shooting had not stopped yet. The pistol magazine he was holding

The ammunition capacity is twelve rounds, and the two guns have a total of twenty-four rounds. As long as the magazine is empty, he will definitely be able to hit five or more people and win!

But Caesar's reaction was not slow. The moment he heard the gunshot, he turned around and swept out a bunch of bullets. The 'dead man' who was sneaking around swooped down and hid on the ground. The bullets hit the wall in a line.
To be continued...