The food in Old Y's cafeteria was pretty good.
It was equivalent to a three-class stove, two levels higher than ordinary stoves.
The daily food expenses of the field army soldiers were 6.5 yuan, and Old Y was at least 10 yuan.
Cheng Cheng picked up a lot of big bones and beef and walked to the dining table with a plate in satisfaction.
To be honest.
He felt strange after entering the cafeteria.
It was mealtime.
According to the regulations of the field army, the soldiers should have a unified meal every day.
But now?
Whoa, a venue that could hold 300 people, dozens of big cats and small cats.
The open space was ruthless.
Yes, it was this spacious.
The sharp tactical expert realized that this phenomenon was abnormal.
Occasionally, the special forces soldiers who were eating saw Cheng Cai looking around like a hunting falcon. They were stunned and immediately covered their mouths and rushed out. One, two, it was even more empty.
Yo, what's wrong?
Can I get pregnant just by looking at you?
Team Y was really unreasonable.
Cheng Cheng expressed his innocence.
"Great God, quickly put away your divine power and sit down.”
The captain quickly pulled Cheng Cai back.
Logically speaking, the soldiers who could persist in appearing in the cafeteria were already the elites of Old Y.
One had to know that Old Y's unwavering training had stopped today for psychological guidance.
The last time Old Y stopped training, it was a provocation from a small country, and all the members were prepared.
The "strength" of the Almighty Talent was almost on par with a small country.
Captain Qin Luo wanted to slap himself.
If that soldier's mentality was really crippled, his heart would ache.
The best of the best, the best of the best of the best.
His three views on the battlefield were instantly crushed by someone.
Qin Luo grumbled in his heart.
Bastard A Group Army Gun King.
Bastard's private.
Apart from complaining, they had to detain the captain to make up for the psychological trauma of the members of Team Y.
Yes, he had to.
Go back to Gil 702, Gil T division.
He would leave when he had healed the trauma in everyone's hearts.
Just do it.
Qin Luo's eyes lit up.
A big sniper rifle pressed down on the northwest, and he was determined to not let go.
.......
"Your Old Y's appetite is a little small."
Chengcai looked at Old Y's plate. It was vegetarian and the amount was small. What was more interesting was that Old Y's members seemed to love white rice with broccoli. Every member of Old Y's team had this on their plates.
Could it be a famous dish?
Cheng Cai was interested.
Where was the place that could test the combat effectiveness of the troops the most?
Training ground?
No!
Shooting range?
No!
It was the cafeteria.
Let's put it this way, the canteen was the foundation of morale.
Broccoli was no different from Steel Seven when it entered his mouth.
So, hell.
"Your Old Y likes to eat vegetables."
The few old officers looked at each other.
Are we vegetarian?
We have small appetites?
I'm afraid you haven't seen our Machine Gunner who madly made 28 Steamed Bun.
No matter what.
God!
Whatever you say.
Just don't mix tomato scrambled eggs with rice
As the middle and senior officers were not present, the atmosphere was more relaxed.
Chengcai ate while talking.
"A Driver's heart is stronger than a normal person's.”
"This 'strong' isn't just an adjective. It's really strong. The heart is bigger, the blood oxygen delivery is higher, and the heart rate is slower.”
"The foundation of an anaesthetic sniper is to strengthen your heart and lungs.”
"When an ordinary person is in an anoxide-free state for more than 15 seconds, their muscles will produce more actic acid. Lactic acid causes muscle fatigue. Their heart and lung functions were better than that of ordinary people, and they could maintain a static state without oxygen for a longer period of time.”
" I think Old Y's facilities are pretty good. They're much better than Master T's. If you have the chance, dive more. I can only dive down the slope normally."
The first lieutenant nodded thoughtfully.
The key to becoming a great sniper was his super stability.
The stability that was obtained by sacrificing oxygen.
However, the more he thought about it, the scarier he felt about becoming a god.
All 13 shots were fired without miss. Not a single bullet was wasted on the ordinary minions. They named the armed criminal leaders one by one. This was the calculation of the battlefield variables to the peak.
A two-minute domain was a god-like talent!
The officers were filled with respect.
When it came to the ultimate target sniping, ordinary snipers would occasionally be lucky enough to grasp the mysterious moment. Now, someone had pushed the moment to 120 seconds.
Are you afraid?
Wasn't he ruthless?
Ruthless.
Ruthless.
She recalled the Almighty doing it in a pool of blood with a cigarette in his mouth.
Eh?
F * ck!
He wanted to vomit!
What was God Cheng Cheng doing? He mixed the tomato scrambled eggs and rice together and wolfed them down.
%#%#--Stomach is very uncomfortable.
Boss, you should leave. We don't want to see you for the time being.
Please let us go!
The elite soldiers of Team Y were trembling like the members of the Little Bird team.
The high-grade Fierce Blaze was simply terrifying.
The next day, at nine o'clock.
The first round of battle briefing.
"Private First Class, according to the records submitted on the battlefield, have you ever denied Major Li Yun's ability to command and raised any doubts?”
"Yes, sir!"
"Do you know that Major Li Yun is the commander of Route 3?”
"Yes, sir!"
"After you pointed out the problem with the defensive line, did you apply for a combat transfer?”
"Yes, sir!"
"Please briefly describe the reason for your transfer."
Cheng Cai stood up.
"First of all, Major Li Yun and I only have a subordinate relationship during wartime. As a member of Army Group A, Major Li Yun and I received different training systems and functions in unrelated units. I have the right to raise objections to the battle plan from a tactical point of view.”
"Secondly, when I deduce that the probability of armed criminals passing through Route 3 is 70%, the exchange of defensive positions between Little Bird and Team Y is in line with the general command's pre-war mobilization requirements and the principle of avoiding the same division.”
"Very good, comrade."
" Then the next question…"
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