The female soldiers were about to speak, but were also stopped by the political commissar's cold gaze. They just quickly dodged out of the crowd, ran quickly to their camp beds, and began to put on their armor.

At 25 seconds, two more male Qi practitioners felt something was wrong, retreated from the group watching the scenery outside, and silently ran back to put on their weapons.

Only two candidates were unaware of it. The two candidates, a boy and a girl, got to know each other after being assigned to teams. In just a few days, their relationship quickly heated up. They even talked about whether they would get married if the assessment was over.

At this time, the man and woman passionately in love had no idea of ​​the coming danger. The two of them looked at the beautiful scenery outside with excitement, and the conversation gradually became louder.

This is their last sound.

For 30 seconds, the political commissar quietly walked up behind the two people and fired his laser pistol at the back of the head of the two people who were passionately in love.

The laser that penetrated the heads of two people could not melt the thick portholes, but it was enough to take away the lives of two people.

The two people seemed to pause for a moment, not even blood was shed, and they slowly collapsed and became silent corpses.

The three psychic girls almost screamed. They had a good relationship with the dead girl. However, this scream was immediately strangled when they saw the political commissar raising the laser pistol again. The girls shed tears silently and further accelerated the process of wearing weapons.

He was so fast that he didn't even notice that his whole body was being looked at by those men.

In the face of death, nothing matters.

Zhang Yi still watched expressionlessly. When the two people died by the porthole, the muscles on his face didn't even twitch.

Although he has some thoughts in his heart, he also believes that those two people deserve to die. Even if they are not killed by the political commissar now, they will be killed by a more ferocious enemy in the near future. It will even be worse than now, at least they will not die.

It's so easy now.

The political commissar stared at Zhang Yi, walked over slowly, and asked, "Do you have any ideas?"

"No, sir."

Zhang Yi looked forward and answered loudly.

The political commissar suddenly punched Zhang Yi hard on his defenseless abdomen. Although the uniform of the Imperial Guard could provide sufficient protection, against an opponent with a combat power of 450, such a close punch was still not something Zhang Yi could bear.

of.

Zhang Yi, who was caught off guard, made a "pop" sound and spit out a large amount of gastric juice. He knelt down involuntarily and coughed loudly.

"I think you have an idea."

The political commissar stared at Zhang Yi kneeling at his feet and said coldly.

"No, sir."

After Zhang Yi tried hard to hold his breath to suppress his cough, he answered in the loudest voice again.

The political commissar did not continue to attack. After examining Zhang Yi for a while, he glanced at what Zhang Yi had just spit out.

There was no food except water and gastric juices.

Very good. When you are not sure that you are in an absolutely safe environment, except for drinking water and taking instant food capsules, you are not allowed to take any food at will. These foods may increase the weight and may also aggravate the movement of the organs in the body, causing unnecessary body consumption.

, and may even lead to low combat effectiveness due to severe bowel movements.

Zhang Yi obviously abides by the infantry code and strictly enforces it.

You should know that there is another hidden danger in eating food when you cannot restrain your stomach discomfort. When a soldier is unconscious for some reason, the food rising from the stomach may block the trachea, causing the soldier to eventually die of suffocation.

After all, the Imperial Guard soldiers are just ordinary people. They have not undergone body modifications similar to those of the Space Marines. They cannot control the occurrence of such suffocation events on their own. The best way is to let the soldiers stop taking solid food during the battle.

The political commissar looked at the water stains on the ground and seemed oblivious to the strange smell emanating from the room. He nodded secretly and walked back to the middle of the team cabin, becoming silent again.

The temperature in the soldier cabin seemed to drop sharply due to the presence of the political commissar. Zhang Yi, who slowly got up, could feel the trembling of the girl next to him.

The hatch opened again, and the armored squad leader came out. He turned a blind eye to the two corpses by the porthole. Instead, he smiled and walked behind the two candidates who were the last to wear armor, and helped them put their bodies behind them.

Armor is neatly worn.

After all the members of the team were ready, the political commissar looked down at his watch, curled his lips and said, "Next time, I will only give you one minute."

He did not say what the consequences would be if it exceeded 1 minute, but the team members had already seen the results.

The corpse by the porthole is the consequence.

Except for Zhang Yi, the other two male candidates had pale faces.

When Zhang Yi did not go to learn skills, but repeatedly performed wearing training in the team cabin, and even set a time standard for himself, they were still secretly laughing at this fool. It was not until now that they discovered that this kind of wearing often determines

A person's life and death.

It's too late to regret now. They have to wear it for at least more than 5 minutes. Unless they don't take off their armor at any time from now on, they will only die.

The two boys subconsciously turned to look at Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi stared straight ahead, without any expression. He was exactly the same as when he was standing just now. Even his position was the same. It was impossible to tell that his abdomen had been severely beaten by the political commissar just now, and his internal organs were partially damaged, and there was still some damage in the gastric juice.

There was a lot of blood mixed in there.

Compared with Zhang Yi, these two men who think they are powerful are no different from chickens.

Even Zhang Yi found that if he did it himself, it would only take 10 seconds at most to kill the two boys without any harm to him.

Even though the combat effectiveness of these two boys has exceeded 220.

The food is so good.

Zhang Yi had no expression on his face and sneered in his heart. Does a guy with such fighting ability think he can cause harm to the enemy?

The captain glanced around, walked to the political commissar, and said in a deep voice: "Before landing, I will allocate the team."

"Zhang Yi, you are responsible for the assault in the offensive direction of the team. Lancome, you are responsible for assisting Zhang Yi in all actions."

Zhang Yi replied loudly and expressionlessly: "Yes, sir."

Lancome is one of the three female psychics. She is good at proverbs and has mastered at least 3 basic proverbs. If necessary, she can also release a basic law. Although she cannot bear medical treatment, she can be used as a weapon in the direction of assault.

Deputy, that's enough.

Although he is not the sniper he hoped for, becoming a commando is not bad. You must know that although the sniper is at the back of the team and looks the safest, when the two sides fight, the first thing to clear out must be the snipers in the opponent's camp.

Even if they use heavy artillery to destroy it, the sniper who is heavily protected is often the first to die in a combat team.

As for the commando, as long as he is well prepared and has sufficient adaptability, he is the least likely member of the team to die.

In the infantry manual, the order of killing is the opponent's sniper, the opponent's senior official, the opponent's squad leader, the opponent's political commissar, the opponent's commando, and the opponent's ordinary soldiers.

In other words, Zhang Yi was ranked second to last in the order of being killed, which was almost the same as the probability of being killed by ordinary soldiers.

This method of killing may be meaningless to foreign races. Those foreign races will not abide by the empire's army soldier code to carry out the killing procedure. However, this time the opponents are precisely the former imperial soldiers, and they will definitely carry out the infantry code subconsciously.

Zhang Yi is convinced of this.

Lancôme also agreed in a low voice. Her voice was very small, which made the political commissar who was watching very dissatisfied. He subconsciously curled his lips.

However, the captain didn't care about this. He signaled Lancôme to go to Zhang Yi and continue to arrange other people's positions.

How to arrange combat positions is the captain's business, and how to improve morale and make the soldiers crazy is what the political commissar should do.

At this moment, the yellow light above the team cabin lit up, and the soldiers on the mother ship began landing work.

Before going out, Zhang Yi looked back at the cabin. Next time he comes back, he won't be able to see this cabin.

Although he didn't know how high the assessment computer had set the death rate for this assessment, he believed that after leaving this time and returning to Earth's space fleet, one warship might be enough to accommodate all the surviving personnel.

You must know that the opponents are real Space Marines, who are more terrifying than the rumored Orcs and Zerg. Their basic combat power is at least a thousand, the same level as the trainee Gray Knights, and they have experienced hundreds of battles. If you want to deal with such an enemy, you don't need to be ten times stronger.

It makes no sense to pile up twenty times the number of people.

"Run, run, run, Zhang Yi, keep running, don't stop."

Zhang Yi squatted half-crouched behind a metal ruin, gasping for air. About 100 meters behind him, the captain was yelling.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it." Zhang Yi roared in a low voice.

His team had just arrived at Jihana 4 and rested for 10 hours. The mission jointly issued by the military and the Emperor's Academy had been issued. The entire army of candidates was divided into four directions and set off from Jihana 4.

, march towards the maelstrom.

Zhang Yi's team is under the jurisdiction of the Second Direction Corps. The initial goal in this direction is to recover a colonial planet on the edge of the Jihana System, which was occupied by the rebels not long ago, and use this as a stepping stone to continue

of the planet Jihana 4.

Zhang Yi's team was one of the most advanced teams among the entire legion's assault brigade.

Two days of continuous fighting without any air support. In addition to the team leader and political commissar, as well as Lancôme, who was always by Zhang Yi's side, the other team members had been replaced four times. The team was disabled many times, and then the team was replenished and continued the assault.

.

This desperate assault obviously caught the opponent off guard. In two days, the Second Legion had occupied most of the territory of this edge planet, compressing the opponent into an abandoned town of less than 10 square kilometers.

However, as the opponent's space was repeatedly compressed, the counterattack became tougher. The Second Army did not care about this last crazy toughness and continued to increase the assault force. After a short rest of 2 hours, Zhang Yi's team again
Chapter completed!