Blue and White Society Chapter 185: Extremely high ‘mortality’ exercise
Mo Poor and You Xin rushed to the cloud over there, and saw a black shadow in the rolling cloud.
Looking carefully, you can see a big gun protruding from the lowest end of the cloud, and there is also a small half of the head outside, which is Alexander.
He was holding a large sniper, prostrated in the clouds, and seemed to be aiming at somewhere on the island.
Boom!
After the shot was fired, he paused for a while before jumping out from inside.
"Did you hit it?" Mo Poor asked.
"The target on the second floor of the No. 1 training ground was hit from memory, and it was separated by two walls. If you hit or miss, it's a bit of luck." Alexander said.
As soon as the voice fell, he heard his teammates shouting in the headset: "I got it! I got it!"
Alexander smiled and said, "Looks like luck."
"Excellent." Mo Poor smiled. This kind of sniping through walls is one of his best shots.
"I heard you were looking for me?" Mo Poor asked.
Alexander nodded and said, "Do you know what to train in the third year?"
"Actual combat?" Mo Poor asked.
"Yes, and it's an actual containment battle. We face the contained objects directly." When Alexander spoke, his tone was complicated.
Both Mo Poor and You Xin noticed that although he looked calmer, he obviously felt a heavy burden and pressure.
"Someone sacrificed?" Mo Poor asked.
"That's not true. At critical times, the instructor and even the mobile team will take action to clear the containment, or tell me how to deal with it." Alexander said.
Mo Poor and You Xin looked at each other. Since the instructor finally came forward to settle it, and even directly said the countermeasures, it shows that the club knows how to settle it, and the contained objects are still in the containment state.
"The initiative failed?" Mo Poor said.
"That's right, the contained objects encountered in actual combat are of course contained in the society, but they are unknown to us." Alexander said.
It's easy to understand, there must be actual combat. The two years of training have given them the same physical fitness and skills as regular members. What they lack is experience.
Some experience has also been taught in the cultural class of the past two years, but it is only on paper after all, and they must be allowed to actually deal with a few containment incidents.
Otherwise, how can a group of recruits dare to use it directly?
Since it is an actual combat like a drill, it is natural that you cannot really face the unknown containment, otherwise it will be the same as using it directly. The seedlings cultivated by a large amount of resources cannot die so easily in the During the exercise.
Carefully prepare to release the contained abnormal thing, arrange the entire area, restore the scene when it was contained as much as possible, or simply re-plan and design a scene in the society.
It's like assigning a problem to the third-year prep members to deal with, so it's unknown to them, but it's safe for the club, they know how to re-contain, and someone can save the place at any time.
"Then why are you so stressed?" Mo Poor asked.
Alexander said: "Because I sacrifice every time..."
Mo Poor was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that this should be judged to be a sacrifice, that is, if the instructor did not save the field, he would have died.
Alexander sighed: "I have gone through six containment missions in half a year, and I have 'died' six times. Do you know what this means? It means that if I become a real member of the society now, I will participate in the truly unknown Containment mission, I will hang up in the first mission directly..."
Mo Qiong said in surprise: "You are the number one of our class."
This is too surprising. Apart from shooting being suppressed by Mo Poor, Alexander is not weaker than him in other aspects, and even slightly stronger than him in some aspects.
He actually died six times in a row in actual combat exercises. Is it because the mission is too difficult, or is his luck too bad?
Alexander smiled wryly: "The ranking is meaningless, and the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Among the six missions, I only died by mistake once, and the remaining five times, I had to die. Persevere until the end, and the mission will most likely fail."
"This shows that your death is meaningful. Was the mission successful?" Mo Poor asked.
"Four times were successfully contained. I was just a rookie in the team at the beginning. The two failures were due to a big change in the team. Many newcomers came due to lack of experience." Alexander said.
"Newcomer?" Mo Qiong asked in surprise.
Alexander smiled and said: "During the third year of special training, our original groups were completely broken up, and people from different groups joined together to form various actual combat teams. The captain of the team, who is about to enter the third year of actual combat In the 'newcomers' stage, choose rising stars to supplement."
"Is there a lot of personnel turnover? Do you have to leave your team after being judged to be sacrificed?" Mo Poor asked.
Alexander shook his head and said, "No, no, I'm a 'sacrifice' and I'll be resurrected to take part in a new mission next time, and I don't need to leave the team. .”
"However, the 'task fatality rate' of the actual combat exercise is higher than the real situation. On the one hand, we are inexperienced, and on the other hand, the containment items of the exercise are carefully selected, so that we cannot No one was sacrificed. In a real containment operation, it is very likely that two members of the company will be easily resolved, or it may be that dozens of members will die without being able to solve the problem.”
"The actual death rate is only about one-half of the drill. After all, it is extremely rare to contain objects that are extremely difficult to contain. It's just that the upper and lower limits of danger are high. In real reality, any extreme situation may happen .”
Mo Qiong understands, if a bunch of people really die every time, then they still have to use a hammer, and the Lanbai Society has no meaning to exist.
During the exercise, the experience is a compromise, neither the best nor the worst.
But even so, being judged dead six times really had to be stressful.
Now half of Alexander's third year of training has passed, if the situation is still the same in the subsequent tasks, then after graduation, the psychological pressure will be even greater.
"Can you tell me about it? To what extent is the actual combat training simulated?" Mo Poor asked.
Alexander Road: "Of course, that's why I came... let's land first."
Seeing a plane descending from a distance, he immediately took the lead and jumped towards the airport.
Why do you always train in this area? Why did Mo Poor know that Alexander must be here as soon as he heard that Alexander was looking for him?
It is precisely because the airport is in the north, and the flight routes are familiar, everyone is tired and wants to go back with less effort, just hang on the plane and catch the wind.
The three of them slanted and slid towards the ground, and the plane landed behind them.
The most difficult thing is the touch, sliding all the way from the nose to the tail, but it is convenient after that, just climb to a comfortable place, rely on friction to **** yourself, and just go for a ride.
I saw the three of them lying on one side of the wing, with their backs facing Fengliu, continuing the topic just now.
It's noisy on the wing, but you can still hear it if you get close and talk loudly.
On the other hand, the newcomer in the cabin looked dumbfounded from the window: What the hell, there are still ticket holders for the plane on Extreme Island?
The three hung on the plane, not caring what the people in the plane thought.
I saw Alexander shouting: "In the third year of special training, each team has an average of about ten people, all of which are composed of reserve members. The team I joined was called the Darwin team. At first, the captain was the three groups of students in 2017. , After taking me on one mission, I graduated, and handed over the captain to a group of five students, and then that person led me to four missions and graduated, and handed over the captain to a member of group seven."
"In addition to the captain, everyone else will graduate or finish their studies after three years... Every time a group of people in the team leave, they need to be supplemented to at least ten people. The captain asked me if I had any recommendations, and I mentioned You two."
When it comes to this point, how can Mo Poor not understand that this is going to pick him.
"Mo Poor, and You Xin, after you finish the exam, you can join my team. The current captain of our Darwin team was the top of the last seven teams, and there are six senior students in the team... In addition, From seventy years ago to the present, the graduation rate of the Darwin team has always been among the top ten in the club..." Alexander said eloquently.
"You bastard, I thought you came back to see us, but you were a lobbyist?" You Xin rolled his eyes on the plane.
Mo Poor was also a little speechless. Fortunately, he was still worried that Alexander was under too much pressure, so he suddenly gave him Amway when the topic changed.
"Do I have a choice?" Mo Poor asked.
"I won't hide it from you, the two of you are definitely the targets of all teams, so you can indeed choose the team in reverse. Think about it, you two, plus me and our captain, Team Darwin Just gather four groups and get first place..." Alexander said.
Mo Poor curled his lips and said, "You said earlier that rankings are meaningless..."
"It's still... meaningful." Alexander blinked.
"Okay, don't talk about the graduation rate with me. A team has about ten people, and ten teams have a hundred people. What are you talking about with me? The top ten in graduation rate, I'm afraid there are only ten teams in total. Right?" Mo Poor said.
Alexander smiled and said, "Sure enough, I can't lie to you. In fact, the graduation rate is the same for all teams. The key is performance rather than results. Even though I was killed six times, the instructor still spoke highly of me. "
"However, the stronger the teammates, the better. We know each other better, so we don't need to pick strangers as teammates."
Mo Qiong smiled and said, "All right, all right, I promise you. The Darwin team, where are you training?"
"Africa." Alexander Avenue.
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