Special Forces from Fire Phoenix

They fought too hard, and as soon as their tense nerves relaxed, the drowsiness like the tide drowned them.

They were so tired that they passed out on the spot.

The saluting soldiers fell limply to the ground one by one. Some fainted, while others kept their eyes open and giggled.

"Cool!"

"Damn it, this is the way to fight a war to be enjoyable!"

They roared one by one, laughing like a child.

This battle was the happiest they had ever fought, and it was beyond their imagination that they could win such a big victory.

One regiment killed one division of the blue army!

What a concept!

It's just that they themselves don't even have the slightest preparation in their hearts.

But everyone knew that it was the two commanders who fainted first that led them to victory.

Of course, the greatest credit is the mysterious figure who did not show up.

This will be the most perfect battle of their military careers, bar none.

They have made history, they have created miracles, they are worthy of the guns in their hands and the responsibilities on their shoulders.

It turns out that we can also be this strong!

The grinning soldiers finally exhausted all their strength and passed out.

Standing around the Red Army is the defeated Blue Army.

A division lost to a regiment, and many blue troops were so aggrieved that they cried tears.

Looking at the messy Red Army in front of him, many of these people were defeated generals in the past.

However, it was this group of defeated generals who gave them a head-on blow, knocked down all their pride, and lost completely.

It's not that these people are better than them, but the commander decides the winners and losers.

The blue army looked up at the sky blankly.

Who is the person who commanded them, who actually created a miracle that would never happen.

In fact, they only know that this confrontation exercise is because of the 986 Military Academy exercise, and they are coordinated every year.

Because they will also win a place to go to the training, everyone spares no effort, everyone is eager to stand out.

If you hit more and beat less, it is like beating a dog in the water, and you will encounter some resistance, but it is just the spray of the sea, and there are no waves.

But today they encountered the worst defeat in their lives, and the defeat shook their confidence.

A division, no matter how you fight, it is impossible to lose to a regiment!

"Salute!" A voice roared.

The soldiers of the blue army saluted the soldiers of the red army scattered all over the ground.

The commander of the blue army shouted: "We are not entitled to rest, all of us, go back to camp!"

The veteran was silent and walked towards the camp step by step with his gun in hand.

And the young blue soldiers were crying bitterly one by one, how unwilling they were, they couldn't swallow this bitter fruit.

command room.

Nangongfu, whose eyes were bloodshot, supported the podium with his hands, and stood up with great difficulty.

This time, as a commander, he was exhausted physically and mentally, and he was exhausted to the extreme.

Mao Yisheng rubbed his swollen temples, closed his eyes for a while, and then stood up.

Mao Yisheng asked bitterly, "How is it?"

Nangongfu swallowed a bit of saliva, and said slowly: "He is indeed a genius. But his final command ability is a little better than me or you."

"But the most powerful thing is that he can command four regiments at the same time and fight against the four of us."

Nangong couldn't believe it: "What kind of head is this kid? One head is playing against the four of us. Monster!"

Mao Yisheng smiled bitterly: "His real command ability is not much better than ours, but it is enough to win us."

"Junior Brother Nangong, you still wrote about him!"

Nangong Fu nodded and said: "In the future, he will have the opportunity to fully integrate. After all, there are not many people who can command four teams at the same time!"

"Of course, this is just an exercise close to actual combat. After all, it is not actual combat. The real battlefield is far more complicated than this. An electronic warfare can interrupt all communications."

"How to command a frontline commander who encounters such a situation, can implement his established tactical goals without him giving orders, and can see the ultimate strategic goal. This is an excellent commander."

"He still has a lot of room to grow!"

Mao Yisheng expressed his feelings: "The 986 Military Academy can only teach them military theoretical knowledge."

"The true command art has always come from actual combat!"

"Next, it can only be handed over to actual combat, so that he can grow up in actual combat and become a real general."

Zhang Lu also came out of the command room. Before he could speak, Zhan Ge, wearing a Suzaku mask, stepped forward.

with a snap.

No one thought that the mysterious man Zhange would pay Zhang Lu a solemn military salute.

After the salute, Zhan Ge looked at Zhang Lu with a look of salute, reluctance, and firmness. He looked at Zhang Lu complicatedly for a moment, and said coldly, "I will surpass you!"

As if setting a goal for himself, after the battle song was finished, he turned and left.

Zhang Lu called out: "You Tanzhi, I will take off your mask myself!"

The leaving Zhange figure paused, but she didn't turn her head, and took another step, leaving the 986 Military Academy.

Zhang Lu walked from the podium to the female soldiers.

The applause was deafening.

Every student was extremely excited, looking at Zhang Lu with bloodshot eyes full of reverence.