King’s Landing

Hearing this sentence, all the people couldn't help but look back at the person who asked the question.

Jun Yuyan also took a look, because the other party doesn't usually speak much, so she doesn't remember his name at all.

At this time, Lou Lieqing came over and whispered in Jun Yuyan's ear: "Boss, his name is Wang Shaohua, he doesn't want to go to the battlefield, he just wants to be a logistician."

Jun Yu nodded clearly.

I have to say that Lou Lieqing's ability to make friends is really strong. In the case that other people are not very familiar with it, he has already asked almost everyone's name and basic information within a week, and he still Really memorize it carefully.

At this point, Jun Yuyan said that he was really willing to be defeated.

Hearing Wang Shaohua's question, the instructor sneered: "Let them go? Are you thinking of eating it?"

Wang Shaohua's lack of confidence suddenly became weaker, but he still gritted his teeth, a look of unbearable flashed in his eyes, and insisted: "But...but they really...no threat, as long as the main combat power is Kill all the men, and then remove the weapons from them, wouldn't it be enough...?"

The instructor looked at Wang Shaohua like he was looking at a fool: "Then what? Put them back and let them inform the people in the base camp of their whereabouts? Wait for them to send a large army to besiege them?"

Wang Shaohua choked, Na Na didn't know what to say.

The instructor shook his head, opened his brain and glanced at it, and said, "Wang Shaohua, right? It's also fortunate that you reported to the logistics department. With your temperament, there is absolutely no way to go to the battlefield."

Wang Shaohua gave a wry smile. He also knew his own fault, so he reported it to the logistics department.

The instructor didn't hold him anymore, but said to everyone: "However, he reminded me of one thing. Let's put the question just now, let's go to a more extreme situation. "

His eyes were a little deeper, showing an inexplicable cold light: "If one day, you encounter a seven-year-old child with a gun pointing at you on the battlefield, will you shoot without hesitation? "

As soon as this sentence came out, the people who had a little discussion atmosphere suddenly fell silent, their eyes flickered for a while, all thinking about the meaning of this question.

Only Jun Yuyan raised his eyebrows with some understanding, and there was a lot of improvement in this instructor.

It seems that he must have experienced a lot of things before.

The instructor waited for a while, and found that there was still no answer. He turned his eyes and suddenly said, "Jun Yuyan, right? Come and answer."

Jun Yuyan, who was suddenly called, was stunned for a second, and then said lightly, "Yes."

As soon as these words came out, the people around suddenly cast their surprised eyes at her, and even the four Lou Lieqing looked at Jun Yuyan with a strange look.

In fact, most people's choice is to shoot, after all, it is a battlefield.

But there must be struggles and hesitations in their consciences, such as Jun Yuyan's calm and even a little indifferent attitude is very eye-catching.

Instead, there was a flash of interest in the instructor's eyes: "Oh? Why?"

Jun Yuyan still did not have any emotional fluctuations, and said calmly: "Because on the battlefield, there is no distinction between the elderly and children, only the enemy and the friendly army."

As soon as these words came out, the instructor smiled slightly, looking a little relieved and a little surprised.

"That's right. On the battlefield, there are only two kinds of people. One is the friendly army, and the other is the enemy." He said with great certainty.

Then, he looked around the circle of recruits who seemed to be looking thoughtful, and said, "This matter is not a question of whether you want to or not, but you can only and must shoot without hesitation!"

"A bullet from a child is as deadly as a bullet from a well-trained soldier! Holy Mother, your life is no longer yours the moment you step on the battlefield. !"

The instructor's expression was very cold and solemn, and even seemed to have a faint glow of fire: "Remember, you bear the fate of the country on your shoulders. Compared with this, what kind of **** and guilt are worth a dime. It's not worth it!"

"As soldiers, you don't have to, but you must shoot without hesitation!"

The voice fell, and all the recruits were silent.

Ninety percent of the people here, no matter how good they are, are just training. In this peaceful era, they have never killed anyone.

But there is no such thing as stability in the world. Beneath the surface of all peace, there are only people who are carrying the burden for the world.

And at this moment, this **** reality was ruthlessly revealed in front of everyone, and the cold words made them all tremble.

If every interstellar person thinks that soldiers are handsome and powerful when they are young, they can defend their homeland and kill those giant bugs, so they also want to become a soldier when they grow up.

So at this moment, they know what a cruel and tragic fact lies behind that bright and beautiful appearance, behind that sturdy man's iron-blooded and arrogant surface.

To be a soldier, to be a qualified soldier, means that everything you have is dedicated to the country from this moment on.

In order to protect the people behind them, in order to protect their relatives and loved ones, they can do whatever it takes, even death.

This is the soldier.

This is the soldier.

Seeing that the recruits seemed to be shocked by this paragraph, they lowered their heads and thought silently about something. The instructor continued to ask: "Then go back to the question I asked just now. This time I will ask a little more detail."

"If you are a special forces soldier and you encounter a group of militiamen in a war about the fate of the country, there are old people, young men, women and children, and they have weapons in their hands, in what order should you attack this place? Four goals?"

This time, no one dared to answer easily.

After a somewhat depressing silence, Liu Xian raised his hand first.

He didn't seem to be very sure of his answer, but he still said: "First kill the young and middle-aged men. The young and middle-aged men are the most lethal. Killing them first can weaken the enemy's combat power the fastest. Then the remaining old people Women and children, it's easy to clean up."

The instructor nodded when he heard this answer, but he didn't say it was good or bad. There was a faint expression on his face.

He looked at the recruits and asked, "Anyone else?"

At this time, Lou Lieqing finally couldn't bear it any longer.

He raised his hand with a swipe, and opened his mouth with some nervousness and some excitement.