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Missin1·New medic

Foreword:

When war comes, the first thing to fall is truth.

——Hiram Johnson

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"Senior Sergeant 1st Class Maguire! Get your stuff!"

There was a loud roar in the barracks, and the deputy staff officer specially met with Sergeant Maguire. As a supporting force for the sharp-edged soldiers in the special period, Mr. Maguire was spared some of his prison sentences.

He should have been convicted of manslaughter, or because of the murder case in the Saladin area, he should have at least been given the title of emergency evacuation, and then underwent a six-month monitoring review.

But the actual situation is more urgent and dangerous than imagined - this medical staff who has just awakened the soul power, as the elf elect of Beloberg, is familiar with the secrets of knight combat skills, and is an excellent real-time combat power. As long as

It will be effective immediately if you join the army.

In fact, this is what Luka's staff thought. Before Maguire was investigated, the veteran had already written a letter of recommendation, and this was how the search and rescue team formed by Junge and Lao Ma was formed.

In addition, even if this team cannot find the two brothers, there will be other search and rescue teams to take over their tasks. More than 400 soldiers have been invested in the search and rescue operations around the Aizong Mausoleum. This kind of saturation rescue is inherently

Heading for the Knife Scout Team - finding Billy Horn and Foianini is bound to happen.

For Maguire, there are many objects placed on the conference table in the camp, which are his complete equipment.

Carrying gear, lights, survival knives, noise-canceling headsets, night vision and thermal imaging.

Portable individual laser range finders, shock wave detection paper, identification friend or foe signs, as well as a variety of grouped Velcro storage bags and small carrying items.

The medical care section has a large backpack, a mini freezer and a panacea reserve, a surgical tool box, ammunition firearms, and a grenade launcher that fires 40mm ammunition.

The main weapon is the QBZ-191 tactical assault rifle, which is fully equipped with scopes, laser flashlights and other supplies. The gun grip is covered with a layer of rubber according to the hand shape of Sergeant Maguire.

The secondary weapon is a Python .357 revolver, which was also used by Mr. Maguire for self-defense and hunting. The staff officer is well aware of the favorite items of every warrior with a sharp knife. This is his survival skill.

, which is also his specialty.

The staff officer scolded: "They are your second life! They are your wife! Your lover! Your vital mission!"

Maguire and Mr. Staff saluted in response.

"Recruits! Take them to see your squad leader! You have completed the search and rescue mission, this is just an appetizer." The staff officer pointed to the open space of the military camp: "Senior Sergeant Maguire! You are now a member of the Anonymous Knife Attack Regiment.

Member - go and accept the test! Complete your training mission!"

Lao Ma packed up his things and walked to the camp shooting range with his heavy luggage. He saw Mr. Gunsmith and his students from a distance.

"Psychiatrist!" Maguire shouted with laughter.

The gunsmith didn't look back and waved his hand behind him, indicating that he heard.

The legendary hero is currently unavailable and is focusing on mentoring students.

Billy Horn was sweating profusely, trying to perform some tricks in front of the teacher. He called [Echoism·Simulation Sound] again and again, and the Quetzalcoatl came to answer the call and did some weird things.

behavior and immediately returned to Billy's body.

"I don't understand." The gunsmith is still the same strict and rigid teacher who makes people unhappy. "What do you want to do?"

He pointed to the rubber tires on the shooting range. They were all scraps replaced by military vehicles. These things were stacked together and turned into various targets.

[Echoism·Simulation Sound] It seemed like I farted in the air just now, punched a few times, and then disappeared.

Billy looked frustrated and didn't know what to say.

The gunsmith, wearing a pair of leather gloves, held Billy Horn's chin and rubbed the student's cheek.

"You want to dance subject three in front of me? And then embarrass me to death? Billy! Use your imagination!"

Billy muttered: "No, teacher..."

"What is that?" the gunsmith beckoned: "What did you do? What did you do to these targets?"

From the face of the Night Demon, we can see both the impatience and the burning hope and expectation——

——To be honest, Jiang Xueming is very satisfied with Billy Horn's performance.

This kid defeated his inner demons, defeated the Blood Eagle, and killed Judas.

Of all the gunsmith's students, this guy is the most capable and promising.

As for the flaw detection magnet powder of [Echoism·Voice of Simulation], the gunsmith believes that it is a very powerful superpower - not only can it be used as a tracer in the door of death, but the strong gravity it brings can also be used as a tracer.

to many incredible miracles.

It's just that Billy Horn's brain seems to be unable to move. He lacks this kind of childishness, and it seems difficult to break away from conventional cognition.

"I...I just want to use [Echoism·Simulation Sound] to suck a tire over." Billy stammered and explained: "Teacher, it seems a bit heavy, and my soul power is not that powerful.

——Or maybe I'm not angry enough. I'm a red stone person. If I don't have pyroxene, I shouldn't be able to pull these things."

"I have read your combat record against Blood Eagle." The gunsmith first nodded in approval, then frowned and glared: "Well done! You did very well! But have you ever thought about-Billy Horn!

"

"When you use the rock-breaking pickaxe to fight these monsters and monsters for your life, maybe the convenience that [Echoism·Sound of Simulation] brings to you is not actually used for close combat-if you have a gun, this kind of

Superpowers allow your bullets to find the enemy's Achilles' heel."

Billy couldn't quite understand: "Huh?"

"Enchanting with blood is the most basic and simple way to channel spirits." The gunsmith said, taking aim with his gun, "Call on your soul power."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "[Echoism·Simulation Sound]!" Billy Horn shouted loudly.

The feathered serpent emerged from the man's back, and in an instant, the gunsmith grabbed Billy the Kid's hand and asked him to cock the hammer himself.

I saw the feathered serpent spirit blowing a piece of crystal clear powder onto the target, which turned into spiritual fire and attached to the fragile dead doors of the four rubber tires, reflecting various dotting patterns.

Gunsmith: "Watch it!"

Billy cheered up, only to feel a burning pain in his palms.

Belloberg cut open the belly of his palm, and blood flowed all the way inward along the magazine's support plate.

Teacher Su Ling, who was holding a bucket of rice cakes and watching with gusto, was surprised: "You wiped the blood lipids so fast? Are you cheating?"

The moment the slide was reset, Billy Boy's body asked the teacher to guide him. He held the gun and fired continuously. A string of bullets hit four different targets, creating clouds of dust.

The phantom incarnation of [Echoism·Simulated Sound] appeared in the dust, and the bullet shot into the fragile death door of the rubber tire. This powerful soul power immediately launched a chain attack, and it went away as quickly as it came.

It goes away with one blow, like wind and thunder.

In just over 1,800 milliseconds, these four bullets were like strike guides, specifying the attack target for [Echoism·Sound of Simulation]. The warheads hit the tires and opened up a layer of dry and fragile outer skin.

The iron elbow and steel fist of the feathered serpent immediately followed up to expand the victory.

"Your super power is very efficient in killing people. It is much stronger than Fragrance Fantasy..." The gunsmith grasped the key point and asked Billy Horn to quickly develop psychic skills: "An attack of this level

Damage, no carbon-based creature can survive this level - your soul power can naturally find the weaknesses of objects. What you need to make up for is not the power of the soul power, but how to send it to the enemy creatively.

"

"Well..." Billy Horn thought thoughtfully, covering his injured palm and looking at the scar for a long time - he thought to himself that if he kept bleeding and fighting, the cost of this enchantment seemed a bit high.

It's really not environmentally friendly to stab yourself before you start fighting.

The gunsmith teacher has already started to work hard——

"——Billy Horn, I have another idea, please cooperate with it."

In just one minute, Fenxiang Huanmeng came out to work hard, hammering and forging a circle of basin teeth and iron sheets, and created a peculiar hourglass-shaped pipe valve device.

Billy couldn't understand what the teacher was doing, so he could only follow behind him and didn't dare to speak.

"This is a small toy modeled after a rocket's flame fuel device. It has a throttle valve and a diverter nozzle."

"A rocket that can generate such a large thrust and send things to the sky also relies on this fuel injection device based on fluid mechanics."

"Since you want to amplify gravity, try using this gravity in other places?"

With that said, the gunsmith added water to the storage tank of the "Hourglass"——

——The spirits of [Echoism·Simulation Sound] penetrated the tank and soaked all the magnet powder into the liquid. They then possessed part of the "gravity". Inspired by Billy, they began to move unnaturally in the tank.

spinning.

"Billy, let the spirit body stand farther away and let it reach the limit of the shooting range."

Walking thirty-six meters out, this is the range limit of [Echoism·Sound of Simulation].

Billy wanted to encourage his spirit body to continue walking, but his expression began to look laborious, cold sweat broke out all of a sudden, and his soul was about to leave his body - the death door effect was at work.

"It's already the limit!"

The gunsmith said: "Come on, let this water return to your spirit body. Since these liquids also have [weaknesses], they will also be affected by the power of the soul."

Along with the brilliant spiritual fire bloomed, there was also a trickle of water from the hourglass spout of the pipe valve. They were like shower spouts, and the force ejected from the pipe was not as strong as Billy imagined.

Billy asked: "That's it?"

The moment the gunsmith quickly turned the pipe valve plate and closed the valve, in this wide → narrow → wide channel structure, the liquid instantly exceeded the speed of sound, made a terrifying roar, and turned into a sheet of water about eight meters in diameter.

wall.

The noise was indeed loud, but Billy Horn couldn't understand it——

——He didn’t understand what the gunsmith teacher was going to do. Wasn’t this just pouring out a pot of water evenly?

The liquid tank of the hourglass-shaped device was empty, and the gunsmith shouted again: "Billy! Use the super power of [Echoism·Simulation Sound]!"

"[Echoism·Simulation Sound]! Pull them towards me!" Billy shouted loudly.

The next second he fainted on the spot, so quickly!

It’s so fast that I don’t even have time to explain the principle clearly.

It was probably because the gunsmith's jet device strengthened the enemy detection range of [Echoism·Voice of Simulation]. The magnet powder sprayed out from the water source was stained with too many things. When Billy activated the soul power again, he wanted to pull it.

About 64 square meters of land will be moved, and an old locust tree will also have to be uprooted.

The effect of force is relative. His spirit body was torn to pieces on the spot, and he himself was also partially implicated. The skin of his torso and thighs was torn open with several bloody scars. His pants were gone. He rolled his eyes and fainted on the spot.

The gunsmith had quick eyesight and quick hands. He hugged Billy the Kid and started pouring him the elixir.

This kind of dangerous psychic experiment is just a commonplace thing for him. After awakening the soul power, he has been asking SD to do this and that and do all kinds of stunts - if it were in ancient times, there would be no Wan

Elixirs or other things to repair mental damage. As a psychic wizard, he had already killed himself.

This kind of thing happens all the time in Shambhala. Otherwise, why would cultivators always pay attention to financial matters and earthly couples? Without the support of material foundation, it is easy to "go crazy" by playing with one's own spirit body casually.

Lao Ma looked at it with a toothache, especially the last strong sound of the soul shattering, which made his brain sore.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Want to help? A psychiatrist?"

The gunsmith quickly handed the student over: "Well done! Come and take a look!"

"What a crime..." Haspen Madison smacked his lips in amazement. Regarding the tragedy that befell Billy Horn, his junior brother, he had a unique opinion: "It seems that spirits with low precision are all original bodies.

Nightmare."

"Don't be idle!" the gunsmith greeted: "Say hello to the new recruit, Mr. Maguire."

Hasband immediately corrected his attitude, jumped over from the guardrail of the shooting range, and reached out to Maguire.

Lao Ma concentrated on the examination and had no time to talk to the red-haired guy——

"——We'll talk about it later."

Hasben immediately became impatient, and you could almost see the veins on the back of his hands.

"teacher--"

Hasband turned to the gunsmith and asked.

"——Why is this guy a sergeant? If he is a recruit, he would be a private."

"Because he is a medical unit and has soul power." The gunsmith said frankly: "If you are in a near-death state on the front line, your body and mind are seriously injured, Maguire and I will have to treat you."

"Huh..." Haspen looked obviously dissatisfied, "I hope this guy won't be so scared that he wets his pants when he actually faces the enemy."

Before Lao Ma could listen carefully to this sentence, Jiang Xueming immediately changed the subject,

"Hasbon, why didn't you stay in Sun Castle? I remember that BOSS assigned you a task, asking you to organize local armed forces and build a battle group in the Sun Castle area."

"The schedule and tasks assigned to you by the organization department are very simple. If you calculate according to the schedule, you should be in Phoenix."

Hasband stretched and looked away——

"——Boring, I'm doing well in the explosive detection team. If you can't come to the front line, you might as well kill me if you want me to train."

"Hey!~" The gunsmith then thought, doesn't this guy like the King of War?

The place in Sun Castle is full of victims of Valhalla's mistakes, people who pinched the War King in his face.

If Haas can resist this temptation, will he also enter the next stage? Can this kid also defeat his inner demons?

"That..."

When it came to this matter, Jiang Xueming didn't hesitate to ask openly, so he changed his perspective.

"What is that, Husband..."

"You don't like your job?"

"I regretted it as soon as I got off the train!" Hasband said bluntly, rolling his eyes and sticking out his tongue.

Jiang Xueming asked curiously: "Why? BOSS thought you would like this job."

"I do have a good impression of Glory, and I made all the preparations on the train, but when I saw these poor people with my own eyes, I hesitated." When Haspen talked about these things, he thought of the Sun Castle.

Resettlement houses in the walled city, I think of these women who have difficulty taking care of themselves in all aspects of food, clothing and daily life - their lives have been almost ruined.

"My compassion prompted me to accept this job, but after just doing some preliminary preparations, I couldn't wait to get back here."

"The time of fighting side by side with the real Glory is what I miss and long for the most."

"There is one more important point."

When he said this, Hasben clicked his tongue and raised his eyebrows, his expression suddenly became vivid.

"I can't forget her red hair, which is something the counterfeit doesn't have..."

The gunsmith took off his gloves and slapped the boy, sending him directly to his dream.

"You can't fucking walk when you see red hair, right? You're such a worthless embarrassment!"

Mr. Maguire was the one who choked Billy the Kid and managed to wake him up.

The gunsmith sighed and looked at Billy apologetically.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you. This accident was not my intention."

"Teacher..." Billy covered his head, feeling like there were moths growing in his brain. The death door effect almost tore his spiritual world apart, and his eyes were all bloodshot.

Gunsmith: "Do you remember everything I taught you just now?"

Billy: "..."

Gunsmith: "..."

Billy: "..."

Gunsmith: "You are on the front line and have to go to the fighting position at any time. When war comes, the first thing to fall is the truth - you need to master this kind of violence, Billy Horn. Let me ask you again."

"Wait a minute!" Billy thought hard and tried to remember, and finally remembered a fallacy——

"——Teacher! Think about it! Think carefully! If the students don't give back the teacher's knowledge! What will the teacher use to teach the next student?"

Maguire clapped his hands and applauded. Originally, he was worried about Billy's mental state——

"——Discharged!"


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