After Xia Tian told his story, Dong Liang and Zheng Yingqi developed a complex emotion - Take Zheng Yingqi as an example. He has experienced several worlds, but no matter whether he was fighting for the United States or being the Eighth Route Army, he had no such tragic experience as Xia Tian.

At the beginning, the cannon fodder was upgraded to the end, but he was still regarded as cannon fodder and could be sacrificed. It was really tragic.

"Compared with you, my experience in the national military is really lucky," Qin Feng laughed at himself: "I really have to be grateful to Chu Tuanzhang."

Dong Liang glanced at this guy, hehe, thank you? Your way of thanking is quite special. You pack the person and give it to your old rival!

Zheng Yingqi smiled and said:

"No matter what, Lao Xia did a good job, much better than the original plot I know."

"It's not just much better," Qin Feng said inexplicably: "You haven't returned to the Seventh Company. You'll know when you return to the Seventh Company."

"What's the saying here?" Zheng Yingqi was puzzled, and Qin Feng kept it insincere: "You will know when you go to the 7th Company in the future." He was weird. If Old Zheng knew that Xia Tian was the 300th soldier of the 7th Company, what would he call Xia Tian?

Qin Feng was the 7th Company, which was later adapted by the 7th Company. He was the organization of the 7th Company No. 5,000th Company. However, he never dared to forget the spirit of the inheritance of the 7th Company. He often returned to the 7th Company during vacations. He was very familiar with the company of the 7th Company. However, when he went back last time, he was shocked to find that Lian Shi had changed. His record in the War of Liberation was one more record of "capturing the National Army."

Now I understand the reason.

"If you don't say it, don't say it." Zheng Yingqi didn't care. The young man still wanted to whet my appetite? Go back and practice again!

Xia Tian woke up from his past memories, chuckled and said to Dong Liang: "Old Dong, why not tell your story?"

"I have nothing to say, what to say... The reader must rebel," Dong Liang said, "Looking at the moment, people are almost filled with bars, and it is probably about to start."

"What are you going to do? So many soldiers gathered..." Zheng Yingqi's eyes swept through the noisy bar one by one. There were about ninety people in the bar, and each of them had an amazing temperament. Just like their table, they looked like a group of "soldiers".

He originally wanted to say the King of Soldiers, but when he recalled the performance of Wang Bin and that more mysterious guy just now, he didn't have the nerve to say it as the King of Soldiers.

"Their tone is nothing more than the exercise," Qin Feng said indifferently: "They think we are similar to rookies, and they think we can't recognize our abilities, so they want to use this to make us recognize our own numbers."

"The words are rough and the truth is not rough!" Xia Tian stretched out his thumb to praise him, and Zheng Yingqi said: "Without three or three, who dares to go to Liangshan! Since they dare to set up this dragon gate formation, they must be stronger than we imagined!"

In fact, from the previous words of Wang Bin and the mysterious man, we can feel that the survival task in Zheng Yingqi's eyes was a point-giving task in the other party's eyes, and they were even rookies in the other party's eyes - without a strong person, would you dare to regard a group of soldiers as rookies?

"Is it true to me or not on the battlefield? I don't believe that the four of us are really weak in their eyes." Dong Liang was a little dissatisfied after all, not arrogant, but because of his repeated plot and world experiences, he had the ability to be confident.

Who among the four of them has experienced life and death hardships?

If it weren't for the system, everyone had died at least three or four times, not to mention the number of times they almost died. With such a rich experience, even a pig would have to be a fighting pig, right?

"Old Dong's words are good. Is it true to see the truth on the battlefield? If we can beat us to death, it means that our skills are not as good as humans. Then let's go back and practice hard. If we only know how to speak wildly," Qin Feng rubbed his hands: "Let them know why the flowers are so red!"

The four of them laughed together. This is the mentality of their soldiers’ kings!

...

Second floor.

"The mentality of these rookies is OK. Brothers, the dragon gate formation I set up before doesn't seem to scare them."

"Didn't you read the information sent? This time I was the top student selected from a group of high-rated reincarnation soldiers. Do you think they are newcomers who don't know how to be tall and rich!"

"Whoever pays attention to that, it's all a group of rookies anyway!"

"Your mentality is wrong, be careful of capsizing!"

"Cut, just a group of rookies, they are still in the reincarnation training. Can I capsize my boat? Is it still a rookie who can capsize me?"

"That's right, I guess they can't imagine how cruel this 'survival training' is!"

"Hey, there are people from the five teams of the First Corps today, right? Why don't we compare the hunting results? When selecting the next batch of graduated soldiers, we will be allocated according to the hunting ratio this time?"

"You want to bet again? Then is this bet a bit too much? What if someone refuses to admit it?"

"Fourth Team, don't think we are as dirty as you!"

"This is called being prepared for any trouble. I'm afraid you will slap yourself at critical moments!"

"The villain's heart determines the gentleman's affair! Our three teams are always willing to accept the loss!"

"One of our team didn't say that we didn't admit it!"

A group of people were clamoring in the hall on the second floor. Amid the noise, a bet of winning or losing based on hunting numbers began - judging from the expressions on everyone's face, each of them wanted to make the bet.

Wang Bin shook a wine glass and looked at the hustle and bustle in the hall that caused the gambling game, showing a strange smile. Everyone felt that they were extremely sure, right?

Then... let you taste the taste of capsizing.

"Old Wang is smiling, there are a lot of conspiracies!" One person came over and angrily commented on Wang Bin's current smile. Then he picked up the bottle beside Wang Bin without hesitation, aiming the mouth of the bottle at his mouth, and then poured it into his stomach. Wang Bin looked at this guy with annoyance and said contemptuously:

"The cow chews the peony!"

"It's all big and rough, how can you pretend to be elegant?" The visitor fired back bluntly, put down the bottle, and said, "I smelled the scent of conspiracy from my face."

"You're allergic."

"Haha, who doesn't know who we brothers? According to the system's convention, we shouldn't just pull ninety people over and start a free training. If you don't have your hands and feet, I will write it upside down!"

Wang Bin laughed: "Are you shameful?"

"A famous teacher produces a great disciple!"

"There is no conspiracy, I just want to hit these guys." Wang Bin pointed at the hall: "The opposite side has been quiet in recent years, and no elite troops have been sent out. The old birds we trained in the First Corps in recent years really think they have become old birds. Haha, let the rookies deal with them."

"I knew you were not kind! As expected! But... I like it!"

Wang Bin shook his head helplessly, this guy...

He looked at the watch in his hand and saw that the number on it turned into "90", and said, "There are all people. Just shout, let each team produce two people, and get a hundred people together with the newcomers to start the 'score training'."

"Why do you have to make up a hundred people?"

"The main world recently released a special game, a 100-person battle royale! Can't I learn from it?"

...

In the lobby on the first floor, Zheng Yingqi was about to ask Xia Tian’s words, but the scenery in front of him suddenly changed. The four of them, who were originally in the bar, suddenly appeared at the airport outside. As they stood up, even the table and stool in front of him disappeared after a twist.

"Grass, what's going on?"

"Damn, it's haunted!"

The group of people exclaimed, even if it was Zheng Yingqi, they were shocked.

Which of these people has not wandered countless times on the edge of life and death? They have even experienced magical events that span time and space when they open their eyes and close their eyes. But they suddenly changed places. Who has experienced this experience?

"I'm scared, I'm almost scared!" Qin Feng screamed in a strange voice. Zheng Yingqi, who was beside him, glanced at this guy with a slanted glance, thinking, "I don't know what kind of guy you are, I'm scared, you're scared and I'll see if you're scared and pee!

Xia Tian, ​​who was beside him, bowed his body slightly and looked around with caution: "What's the situation?"

Zheng Yingqi was the most calm, and he said: "The one who told me before that this was a virtual world. Since it was a virtual world, it would be no surprise that nothing happened."

"That's right." The three of them suddenly realized.

The four of them looked around and found that most of them were slowly calming down. Opposite them, there was a group of mocking men looking at them with playful gazes. Zheng Yingqi was very familiar with this gaze. Every time during training, the old birds used this playful expression to examine the "rookies" full of longing.

Even though Zheng Yingqi has a good mentality, after this long-term look at him, he still makes something strange, probably like the mentality of a rookie:

Look down on me? Look down on me, right? You must let you know why the flowers are so popular later!

"In ten minutes, survival training begins," Wang Bin's voice interrupted the rebellious mentality of the "rookies" towards this gaze. "The rules will be announced to you in these ten minutes."

As Wang Bin talked about the announcement of the rules, eighty-nine "rookies" like Zheng Yingqi were concentrated.

"In ten minutes, you will take a transport plane to the training ground. You can choose skydiving, weapons, ammunition, and equipment at any position of the route. You have to collect it yourself in the training ground. Don't worry, the materials in the training ground are very rich, enough to arm a division, don't worry about not having weapons.

There are a total of 100 people participating in this survival training, and ten of them are the "Chasers". They will chase you in various ways! And what you have to do is to survive. The two people who die in the end and the three people who get the most points will end the reincarnation training and enter the next stage of training.

The points are very simple to obtain. Kill a ‘Chaser’ and reward ten points. Kill a trainee like you, reward 1 point.”

hiss

The sound of gasping in the air kept ringing.

Zheng Yingqi and the others have no specific concept of how strong these "old birds" are. However, the huge gap between ten points and one point is already ruthlessly telling a terrible fact that the strength of the "chaser" is definitely beyond their imagination.

And this rule clearly means that they are allowed to kill each other by default - not only is the pursuit themselves so strong, but they still have to be enemies all over the world?

The "old birds" looked at the "novice" gasping in the air, and they all showed mocking.

Wang Bin continued: "This survival training is expected to last for seven days. The training ground will shrink a certain range every morning. After seven days, only a circular battlefield with a diameter of 1 kilometer will be retained - I hope you can enter the final round. Well, there are three minutes left. I can answer your questions for three minutes. Who will come first?"

Someone raised his hand first, and Wang Bin signaled the other party to ask questions.

"Can you tell us what the system is? What's going on with the many plot worlds we have experienced? Why can the plot world still change the existing history of our world? What is the purpose of this reincarnation training? Also, will we consume the number of resurrections we die here? Also, are we alive or dead... can we return to the real world we are in? You are..."

A series of questions made everyone, including Zheng Yingqi, gather together on Wang Bin.

These questions are something everyone present wants to know, just like Zheng Yingqi. Although he is rooted in the world of "soldier assault", he doesn't want to return to his original world? Even if he can't go back, he will at least let him know why he came here in a confused manner!

"Okay, okay, don't ask, I can't answer too many questions." Wang Bin waved his hand and interrupted the other party's question like a cannon. Looking at the group of "rookies" with hot eyes below, Wang Bin sighed: "Sorry, before the reincarnation training ended, many questions cannot be revealed to you. If the reincarnation training is over, there will be an explanation that satisfies you with the questions you want to know.

Well, I can answer a question. This is a virtual space. The survival training you participated in is a completely simulated military exercise that will not consume the number of resurrections you have."

After listening to Wang Bin's explanation, everyone was disappointed, and Qin Feng even muttered: "I knew I wouldn't answer easily."

Zheng Yingqi patted Qin Feng and said softly to the three people around him: "There are five places in total to end the reincarnation training. Let's fight to win four of them. Didn't he say that he can resolve doubts after the reincarnation training? We will get the quota!"

Upon hearing this, Xia Tian, ​​Qin Feng and Dong Liang all showed firm expressions. They must get these four places!

"Time is up! Get ready to board the plane!" Wang Bin reminded him, ending this question-and-answer--it was like taking off his pants and farting.

A huge transport plane was lying across the airport, and the "rookies" began to line up to board the plane.
To be continued...