"Whoever wants to run, this is the end of deserters". It has to be said that the source of troops in the base is getting worse and worse. There is no combat effectiveness at all, and precious ammunition is wasted.

The north wind whistled into the room from the window with snowflakes. Four soldiers with guns suddenly shivered. What are they doing? They even pointed their guns at their platoon leader. Is this preparing for rebellion? Killing Shangguan is a mortal felony. Of course, if Lu Ziming is prepared to fight against the base, except for **************************************************************************.

The remaining four soldiers were awed by Lu Ziming's ferocious momentum. No one was willing to die. Not far away, these people would not become soldiers and fight because of a mouthful of food. Of course, they didn't know that becoming a soldier was not much slower than starving to death. It's estimated that their intestines were green with regret.

Du Guang's face was livid. Of course Lu Ziming wouldn't know that the soldier he just killed was Du Guang's accomplice. Otherwise, he wouldn't have the courage to fight Lu Ziming.

Without ammunition, let these people fight against the dark creatures with their bare hands. It's better to shoot them all. "Monitor Du goes to monitor he to get a box of bullets. This is the last box of bullets. Don't blame me for not warning you. If anyone panics, shoots indiscriminately and wastes ammunition, he'll be ready to fight with the dark creatures with his bare hands!"

It may take only a few hours to get familiar with a person, but it may not take a month to become a qualified soldier.

With the development of the war, there are fewer veterans fighting in Vietnam. When the recruits grow up, the base has long become a paradise for dark creatures.

Diablo's first attack soon ended without success. Maybe they didn't intend to attack the base at all. The so-called attack is just harassment, consuming the ammunition of the base and taking the opportunity to destroy effective forces.

The battlefield is the best grindstone. Shrimp can skillfully control the flame attached to bullets, increase the power of sniper guns, and can easily kill fourth-order dark creatures.

"It's good to play! We need to continue to practice, especially to kill the fast running dark creatures. We should feel the dynamic vision of the evolutionist with our heart and don't always think about the location of the target." Lu Ziming pointed to his head and said, "use this to observe the trajectory of dark creatures, okay?"

"A little understand!" shrimp's eyes narrowed with a sniper gun in his arms. Today, he killed a total of 9 fourth order dark creatures, four more than Lao he's heavy machine gun.

"I'm afraid the boy is happy. Holding a gun is like holding a wife. Do you want to show off!"

If it weren't for Lu Ziming and Lao he, Xiami would have to publicize his achievements everywhere. Unlike Xiami, Xiao pan hung his head and was listless. His [money control] skills were useless on the battlefield. It's not that his skills were useless, but that the distance between [money control] was too close. It was not easy to increase the distance to 8 meters, As a result, the Diablo was killed within 10 meters of the position, and the metal ball that Xiao pan finally prepared didn't even have a place to experiment.

"Don't be discouraged. Money control is a very powerful skill, which can be used for melee or long-range attack, but your evolution level is still very low, so the effect is not very obvious. In the future, with the improvement of evolution level, your skills are no worse than shrimp."

Little Pan had no confidence and said, "really? Platoon leader Lu, but how can we improve the level of evolution?"

"It's hard to say that it's difficult to improve the level of evolution. It's not difficult to say that it's not difficult. As long as you use more evolutionary energy, the more you use, the faster you can improve. It's similar to people eating. If you eat more at each meal, you'll have an appetite over time. It's difficult not to improve your evolutionary ability!"

"It's that simple!"

Lao Qian kicked up, "you're proud of yourself. If you have such a good teacher and platoon leader around you, wake up with a smile. If you feel doubt again, you'll be thrown into the dark creature for your good reflection".

The food provided by the base is getting less and less, and thousands of recruits have suddenly increased, and even the portion of each meal begins to decrease. However, it is difficult not to live in the soldiers fighting on the battlefield. This is not because Rehmannia glutinosa picked up a mutant dog from the position: "the dog meat rolls and the gods can't stand stably. Brothers, look what I picked up for you".

"Mutant dog! What a big mutant dog. It should have been killed by a shell!"

The first half of the mutant dog has disappeared. The two hind legs alone have more than 100 kg. From the body shape, it should be part of the fourth-order mutant dog, but the image is a little miserable.

"What mutant dog doesn't sound like a mutant dog? It's dog meat and a dog whip. It's a big tonic!" it's usually a matter of old money to deal with Diablo. Who makes him a 164 row cook? Of course, compared with the chef in Rose Restaurant, it is the gap between Haoyue and firefly, but it is better than others. I don't know how many times.

Soon, the dog meat was cut into pieces and boiled in a large pot. There was no auxiliary material. The main reason was that I couldn't find it. I only sprinkled a little seasoning in the soup. After a while, the soup began to roll up. Bubbles burst on the water, and the aroma in the room was pungent.

Lao Qian almost put his head into the pot and sniffed like a dog. His mouth watered and said, "we haven't tasted dog meat for three or four years. Today we are open to eat.".

"Wait a minute, call Du Guang several people to eat together. They are also comrades in arms in row 164!"

"OK! I'll call them," Lao he said without objection. "Anyway, it's always bad to engage in internal differentiation.".

Soon Du Guang appeared at the door and looked at the people sitting around the fire in the room. His eyes stayed on Lu Ziming: "platoon leader Lu, this is not good. The military headquarters has strict regulations. No one is allowed to intercept and kill the bodies of Diablo without permission. Violators will be punished according to the corruption of the private property of the army!"

Is Du Guang's brain funny? This kind of thing is just talking. If someone takes it seriously, it's either a fool or a fool, but Du Guangming is not.

"Du Guang, what do you mean? Platoon leader Lu kindly invited you to eat dog meat. You stood outside the door chirping. Which eye did you see that the dog meat was taken back from the position? Why did we occupy the private property of the army?" Lao Qian immediately retorted.

This kind of thing can't be put on the table. The unspoken rules can only be understood or not. Although the regiment headquarters knows these things, it should eat meat above and drink some soup below. It's still a problem whether the army can have the strength to resist guns based on the current food. The Emperor is not short of hungry soldiers. Du Guang wants to make Lu Ziming ugly.

I'm afraid Du Guang won't have a day to settle down in 164. Lu Ziming knows that his good day is coming to an end.