The title of "Squad of Dogtail Grass" has already completely covered the entire live broadcast page after the screen was released.

Everyone was shocked by Lin Lei's fairy-like operation. I don't know how many people have completely bowed down under his jeans.

After all, the Qingbei military students have been engaged in military training exercises for so long, and they have never come up with such tactics in that class, and they have refreshed countless three views without limit.

Of course, under such frenzied operations, the ultimate sufferer is obviously the current student of the Special Operations Department.

This feeling is as if the whole world is watching me being played by others through the perspective of God, but I am the only one who doesn't know it at all. All the performances and performances, broadcast through the live broadcast, look like a ridiculous joke.

Especially when Jiang Sifan was still doing his best to command, it was impossible to imagine that Lin Lei was acting as the commander-in-chief of their enemy's battle in his own lineup through Zhuang Peihan's report.

Jiang Sifan: "The right wing is ready, the right wing is ready, and the next wave of support is ready to attack."

Lin Lei: "Old Zhuang, please tell the left wing to be careful, their people are about to rush over, it seems that this posture is preparing for a wave of attack."

Zhuang Peihan: "Got it."

Jiang Sifan: "MMP, they actually retreated? Hold on tight, don't chase, the extra troops move to the middle, don't worry about the left wing, there are not many people on their side."

Lin Lei: "Headquarters Headquarters, their people have all gone, so hurry up and prepare for the next wave."

Zhuang Peihan: "Got it."

Jiang Sifan: "Damn it, you're so open-eyed! Where are there so many people on the left wing? Retreat, retreat quickly! Others cover it, hurry up!"

Lin Lei: "Lao Zhuang and his men have passed by. If the ambushes on both sides are in place, go straight ahead."

Zhuang Peihan: "Got it."

Jiang Sifan: "..."

He doesn't want to direct anymore, this exercise can't be played at all!

Compared with his despair, the corresponding ones are the laughter and laughter on the barrage on the live broadcast page——

"Hahahahaha, it's a tragic death, it's really too tragic!"

"Hahahahaha, open the sky eye on the opposite side? Isn't this the open sky eye on the opposite side?"

"Hahahahaha, if I were the commander on the other side, I would probably have to look for tofu and be killed directly!"

"Shocked! All the tricks have been seen through. Is Zhuge reborn or Gongjin reborn?"

"I can't, I'm about to die laughing in front of the computer, help me."

"The dogtail grass team is on the move! This is the fatal blow!"

"Rub your hands, are you a little excited for some reason?"

……

Finally, when the special operations department felt more and more desperate in the confrontation with each other, they finally recognized the fact that they were completely unable to defeat the opponent tactically, and concentrated all their firepower in the same area.

After the formation is lined up in turn, they are ready to take advantage of the overall number of people to launch a final desperate fight with the opponent.

The final battle is about to start, and after the final rectification, what everyone is waiting for is the final order.

"Kill!" Jiang Sifan himself came to the battlefield with a gun.

The commander-in-chief went to the battlefield in person, and everyone knew what it meant, and the atmosphere of the whole film suddenly became tragic.

Lin Lei and the members of the Foxtail Grass team were mixed in the lineup of the special operations department, and they couldn't help but be infected by this atmosphere. Naturally, they followed all the soldiers and shouted imposingly: "Kill!"

However, this sentence fell in the ears of bystanders, more like a reminder to the special operations department.

For the military strategy department, Zhuang Peihan had already quickly assembled the team. Although there was an obvious disadvantage in numbers, there was obviously no trace of fear on his face.

After Shao Yu was arranged to lead the frontline troops to be in charge of containment, he stayed behind and quietly watched the rapidly changing situation. His gold-rimmed glasses faintly refracted the sun's rays, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was patiently waiting for something .

Although the students of the special operations department are not as burly and brave as those of the combat department, they are obviously more than enough to deal with the relatively well-educated students of the military strategy department.

With Shao Yu's control, although the first line of defense would not be easily breached immediately, the balance of the war inevitably began to tilt.

Seeing this situation in his eyes, Jiang Sifan became more convinced of the correctness of his decision-making, and increased his firepower even more, trying to kill Shao Yu, an eyesore, first.

And at this moment, Zhuang Peihan finally heard a voice on the voice channel.

Simple and clear three words: "Right now!"

"Everyone, attack in an all-round way!" Zhuang Peihan had obviously been waiting for this moment for a long time, a sharp determination flashed between his brows, and decisively conveyed the last order in this war to all communication channels, "Chong !"

The moment the words fell, the students of the Department of Military Strategy, whose eyes had already been scorched by the flames of war, finally didn't have to hold back their blood, and grabbed their guns in their hands one after another, and rushed towards the enemy with incomparable bravery. Past: "Kill him!"

Because of the large number of students who merged in instantly, the offensive of the special operations department was obviously slightly disrupted by the collision.

However, such a situation did not make Jiang Sifan feel the slightest panic. Instead, he laughed disdainfully: "I can't help but send all the troops up, what an idiot!"

At present, only two-thirds of the total number of them are arranged on the front line, and one-third is still temporarily suppressed by him. What they are waiting for is when the opponent is finally overwhelmed.

At this moment, the time has come.

He switched the voice channel confidently, and ordered: "The rear team is ready, let's go!"

However, instead of receiving the expected commanding slogan in the next second, there was just a harsh noise.

As if a scuffle was going on, just when the ear was stinging and buzzing, a chuckling voice suddenly came: "Student Jiang, I knew we would meet again."

Then, without waiting for anyone to react, he said "It's a pity that I don't have time to talk to you now", and cut off the communication directly.

Jiang Sifan was a little dazed immersed in the nightmarish voice at this moment, and he stood up suddenly after a few seconds, looking in the direction of the team behind him.

From a distance, the area that was far away from the battlefield was full of gunpowder and smoke. One glance was enough to foresee extremely heavy casualties, and it was obviously impossible to follow his deployment in the short term.

But how did that kid Lin Lei manage to go around behind them?

He was a little dazed at this moment, obviously puzzled by this question.

"Report to the commander-in-chief, it's not good, our own people are fighting with our own people!" A signal soldier ran over from afar, waited for a while without receiving an order, and then raised his voice, "Please give me the next step!"

"Our own people fought with our own people?" Jiang Sifan pondered over his words after being called back to his senses by him. The figures of the two scouting teams captured by the opposite side flashed in his mind, and he finally understood in an instant. what happened.

But what's the use of finally figuring it out at this time?

He glanced at the uniform red military uniform in that area, and felt a burst of despair in this situation where he couldn't tell whether it was an enemy or a friend.

The frontline battle has already shown its disadvantages under the collective pressure of the military strategy department, and what is even worse is undoubtedly the current tragic situation of fire in the backyard.

There are wolves in front and tigers behind.

Regardless of whether he felt unwilling or not, losing, they had already lost this round completely.

"Lin! Lei!" Jiang Sifan gritted his teeth fiercely, and deeply remembered this name that he hated even more than Shao Yu, "You wait for me! All of this will be paid back double sooner or later. you!"

……

Victory and defeat.

After exiting from the virtual map, Lin Lei returned to the classroom. His whole body was sore, and he leaned on the chair and stretched greatly, feeling that his whole body was almost not his own.

But, it feels good to win and it's all worth it.

This time, the victory of the confrontation between the departments made everyone look very excited. As soon as they came out, they didn't care about being tired at all. Several people formed a circle and discussed enthusiastically all the way from the classroom to the door of the dormitory.

However, among these topics of discussion, there is one thing that has always puzzled everyone-during the final decisive battle, it seemed that the special operations department was fighting with their own people. What happened?

After all, most people are fighting steadily, and not everyone can know what happened in the process. These need to be described by some students who participated in the bristlegrass team.

In this way, it was nothing more than a lot of students who were dizzy when they heard this, they were shocked by this planner, and their admiration suddenly became uncontrollable like a torrent of water.

Lin Lei walked slowly among the large troops, feeling the amazed eyes gathered from time to time, did not choose to intervene to say anything more, just took out his mobile phone to take a look, and found that there were more than ten missed calls, on the contrary, they were indeed called Startled, I quickly clicked on it and quickly played it back.

As soon as the phone was connected, I heard Su Jianshen's furious voice on the other end: "Lin Lei, you guys are fine! I know you want military training and you are specially allowed to play a group arena once a month. Now it's good, just climb up the pole and go straight You disappeared, right? A month will pass, even if you want to break the contract, you have to pay the break fee, right?"

There is nothing wrong with these words. Fanxing Club has indeed done its utmost to its several contracted partners. It has not sent any urging messages for nearly a month. It can be said that it has given enough buffer time to enroll.

Hearing the words "break the contract fee", Lin Lei knew that Boss Su was probably really angry, so he hurriedly smiled and comforted him: "Oh, Boss Su, don't say that! Isn't it the last stage of my military training these days? , so I’m a little busy. The actual combat exercise in the afternoon, I didn’t deliberately not answer the phone, tomorrow, I promise to call them tomorrow and go back to the club to report!”

Seeing Shen Wenyan, Su softened his tone a little: "Then we will clean you up tomorrow after we meet."

"I want it." Lin Lei responded with a smile, and he was relieved after hanging up the phone, but he didn't dare to neglect it at all, and immediately called Yang Xiaxia and others.

Anyone can be offended by this, but the benefactor's father can never afford to be offended!

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