The days of military training are hard and tiring, but these hardships and tiring are all for increasing the chance of survival after going to the battlefield, so everyone is working hard to train themselves.

During the three-month crash training period, William had no idea of ​​hiding his weakness and obtained a position in the camp manager's form with the best score.

Because William wants to get a chance to join the Super Soldiers program.

Who would dislike his strength?

After a simple three months of training, a new group of recruits had arrived at the military camp, and William and his group had been organized into different teams and boarded a ferry to the front line on December 6th.

The ferry sailed for eight days and seven nights, and finally arrived at a large temporary front-line command in the British Empire when all the soldiers were exhausted.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

"Everyone gets off the car!"

The iron door was knocked and the tin carriages were instantly awakened.

William opened his eyes and slapped him to wake up an old friend Doug who was sleeping on him.

"Wake up! We're here!"

"Ah~! Oh..."

Doug shivered after being photographed, got up immediately, and got out of the car with the other people who were a little confused.

William, who was still energetic, jumped out of the car. After a brief handover, the team led by William was incorporated into a company.

Yes, William graduated with the title of No. 1 in training and was spotted by Lieutenant Mark. He directly served as the captain of a team and promoted his military rank to Corporal.

Arriving at the battlefield full of gunpowder, even at the command center slightly away from the front line, William could still smell the faint smoke of gunpowder and the strong bloody smell from the medical room with his reinforced nose.

The initial contemptuous thoughts were a little restrained. After all, the battlefield was a battlefield. No one knew whether an enemy plane would fly over his head in the next moment and bomb the command center into the sky.

William and the other team leaders took their new recruits into a tent full of strange smell. There were more than twenty veterans who could tell at a glance that they were from the front line.

Every veteran does not have too many special expressions on his face. Their faces are full of vicissitudes of life and storm. Their actual age is actually similar to that of new recruits, but the battles they have experienced have been more than one.

Veterans who can be sent to bring new recruits are basically those who have survived more than two battles and are already soldiers who can stand alone.

Seeing the arrival of a group of recruits, a man sitting next to the tent stood up and said, "It seems that you are not ready yet. The battlefield will not give you too many ideas. I am your commander, Lieutenant Choubagard."

Everyone, including William, looked at Choppergard, who was talking. Although the other person had a frivolous smile on his face, his eyes were filled with fatigue and numbness. The way of speaking that looked like a joke was more like a kind of comfort and encouragement.

Lieutenant Chopper probably knew that he could not deceive the newcomer, so he pointed his hand into the tent: "Let's find a seat to sit. To be honest, the lieutenant's military rank was temporarily granted at noon, because the lieutenant who led us had been bombed into the sky by a German shell, so don't think of luck."

After hearing these words, William had no expression. He had always understood the cruelty of war and always thought that he was ready.

More than 20 new recruits flocked to the tent, which instantly made the tent much more crowded, but the veterans didn't care much.

The beds are all wooden beds, the type of bed that is directly connected by a row of wooden boards, which allows people to lie down and rest, but they are definitely not as comfortable as the beds in the military camp in the rear.

William sat next to a veteran whose clothes were covered in smoke and dust, and nodded to him.

But the haggard veteran looked at William's fair appearance and said only a very inexplicable sentence: "You don't know anything at all..."

William frowned, not understanding the meaning of the soldier's words.

The soldier had no intention of explaining, so he lowered his head very simply and nodded half asleep and half awake.

With a pout, William no longer paid attention to the soldier's neuroticism, but looked at Lieutenant Chopper who took out an iron bucket from somewhere and sat in the middle of the tent.

"Where is the squad leader of the recruits? Raise your hand!" Lieutenant Chopper asked about the candidate for the squad leader.

Generally speaking, the squad leader of the recruits is the veteran who retreated from the battlefield, so when William raised his hand, Chopper looked over in surprise.

"oh~What's your name? It seems that you should be a recruit. Is there anything special about becoming the captain?"

William put down his hand and faced the eyes of many people, frankly said that he was promoted by exception because he was the first in all his grades.

Lieutenant Chopper nodded, still with the tired teasing smile on his face.

"It is indeed a great thing to be able to be selected as the team leader in three months of training. It seems that we have a very powerful person in line, hahaha! You will be on the front line tomorrow. Now I will briefly say that if you don't want to die, follow the veterans, one-on-one. Of course, you can also choose not to follow, but the consequences are not so friendly..."

...

The next day, after a night of rest, many soldiers who recovered boarded the military truck and headed towards the front where they were still fighting.

William recalled some of the words Lieutenant Chopper said last night and paid more attention to the cruelty of the battlefield. The tone of fatigue and confusion, and the words that tried hard to bring hope and warning to the newcomers fell deeply into William's heart.

Lieutenant Chopper's words reminded him of the dean's earnest words a few days before the Welfare House collapsed in his previous life.

"In the future, although this world will become better and society will be more fulfilling, you cannot lose your vigilance, because there is never a shortage of bad people in this world."

"You all have to remember that there is no free lunch in the world. Next time you meet someone to invite you to dinner, you must ask your future parents first, do you know?"

Tsk! William smacked his lips, clenched the rifle in his hand with some displeasure, and remembered some unpleasant memories.

The car was driving slowly, and when everyone thought that Anyang would arrive on the battlefield without any harm, an accident came!

The hairs of arms hidden in the sleeves stood up, and a feeling of palpitations came from behind William.

William's face turned pale in an instant. Before he could jump off the car, he could only yell and press down his teammates around him.

"Let's go down!"

boom!

A rocket roared and hit the ground on the side of William's vehicle. The enemy did not hit the car, but the explosion that was close to him still made the car body shake. The army green linen on the wall of the car was torn apart in an instant, and the shrapnel took the lives of several unlucky guys.

At the same time, a truck driving in the front of the team detonated the mine, and the truck was blown into the Ghost Rider's flame chariot by the mine.

William's eardrum roared, but his hearing system was very different from that of ordinary people. He could not hear most of the sounds, but he could still hear ultrasound waves above 20,000hz. He immediately emitted ultrasound waves through his nose and used ultrasound feedback to find the enemy's direction around him.

"Enemy attack!" I don't know who it was, but after the enemy attack, the convoys moved one after another. A soldier jumped out of the car and began to lean on the car as a cover to fight the enemy ambushed in the woods on both sides.

William also jumped out of the almost scrapped truck, quickly loaded it with a rifle, leaned against a car behind, turned around and shot at the German soldiers with a head exposed between the trees.

A small hole suddenly appeared on the German soldier's helmet. William did not stop and transferred the muzzle. Relying on the approximate position transmitted back by the ultrasonic radar and the visual and physical coordination ability beyond ordinary people, he quickly cleared the enemy in a small area.

puff!

Suddenly, a soldier who wanted to walk to William was shot in the chest, staggered two steps before falling next to William.

After William shot another German soldier who wanted to shoot him, he stretched out his hand and dragged the soldier to the side of the bunker car, but after a closer look, he was no longer breathing.

"Farke." He had no choice but to remove the grenade from the soldier's waist, and a new round of ultrasound had already been transmitted back to William's ears.

He found the approximate positions of several German soldiers, pulled the pull ring without hesitation, and threw out the grenade in his hand.

With a bang, the enemy troops on the right side of the convoy had been reduced by half.

"William!"

Suddenly, William heard a faint cry. The sound of gunfire in his ear was too loud, and his hearing was greatly affected.

Boom! Da da da da da!

"William!!!"

This time William heard it clearly. After changing the magazine, he turned his head and looked to his right.

Lieutenant Choba and several soldiers were half-squatting there, and it was Lieutenant Choba who called him.

The smoke blurred Lieutenant Chopper's face, and he kept making gestures and pointed to the woods on the right.

William understood, and after returning to an understandable gesture, the spider sensing appeared again.

A grenade hit his unlucky guy's crossroads. William widened his eyes and used all his strength to rush towards Lieutenant Chopper. With a bang, the close-up impact hit William's eardrum again. He could not hear the gunshots clearly now.

But fortunately he was not hurt. The soldier's body resisted a large amount of shrapnel for him. In addition, he dodged in time, so the grenade did not cause him much damage.

William raised his head and saw Lieutenant Chopper's roaring face and the figure running towards the woods.

Shaking his head, another strong sense of crisis came. William, who had no time to stand up, could only roll under the truck, and two or three bullets hit the ground where he had just been lying on, raising a burst of smoke and dust.

"Grass……"

William, who woke up, saw what the real battlefield looked like. He climbed out of the undercarriage and ran quickly to the woods on the right.
Chapter completed!