The Ultimate Fruit of Pirates.

"Luck is bad, not many prey encountered, the score is not more than ten, it is estimated to count down. See ▅▅line▅▅said"

"Okay, I only hunted a leopard, only one point."

"Hey"

Near the shore, the recruits began to gather, most of them were embarrassed. Their military uniforms were covered with mud and dew, even torn apart, and many people were still injured.

Two or three pairs, each telling the process of actual combat, with a good record and a smile on their heads, and naturally with a poor record, they can only bow their heads in frustration and envy looking at the proud "student tyrants". : "Drag what."

"There is always a hundred points, right?" Carrying a spearful spear, Luo walked out of the forest leisurely.

"Isn't he Luo?"

"It seems very leisurely, and there is no trace of fighting. Do you know that you have zero points, so there is no fighting directly?"

"It's possible, really pitiful."

Those scumbags saw Luo in a good mood, but sympathized with him with a sense of superiority.

Compared with Luo, Drake, who also drilled out of the forest, appears to be more embarrassed. He has experienced many battles. He has suffered many powerful ancient beasts such as dinosaurs and crocodiles, which has caused him serious injuries.

"It's so terrible, it's estimated that many murderous beasts have been killed. The result is definitely the first place of our early students. I don't know if I can beat the advanced students?"

The recruits evaded Drake spontaneously.

The murderousness he exuded at this time was frightening.

"Humph." Drake stared at Luo with a grin and grudge, wishing to drink his blood to eat his meat, but thinking of his zero result, he couldn't help but want to vomit blood: "I will never give up with you."

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"Quickly, quickly treat the wounded."

In actual combat, there can be no injury, and the medical force has long been on standby.

Newly wounded recruits can also come out and receive treatment on their own, but some seriously injured recruits can only be carried out and treated.

Just after a battle, the exhausted recruits returned to the grass on the shore and sat on the spot without even the strength to speak.

A large area in the middle of the grass is separated, at this time it becomes a temporary rescue point to treat those wounded.

Zefa looked at the wounded who were constantly escorted back, and his face was very ugly: "A group of waste, so many people are injured in such actual combat. If they fight with the pirates in the future, wouldn't they all die?"

"Quickly, let it go."

Luo, who had just returned to the grass, heard anxious voices behind him.

A group of navies hurried out of the forest and passed by Luo. He found that several navies carried a seriously wounded recruit, and behind the team was a crying helpless little girl, the one named Ain little girl.

Pear blossoms bring rain, and the cute little face has only fear and guilt.

"Doctor, where is the trauma doctor? Come on, someone here has a gunshot wound." Several navies placed the severely wounded on the grass and shouted anxiously.

"Gun wound?"

Everyone's attention was drawn.

This actual combat object is a fierce beast, how could there be a gunshot wound?

"What's going on?" Zefa was also angry.

Luo found that at this moment, Ain, who was passing by, lowered her head, tears shed one by one, and she could hear her guilt voice vaguely: "Sorry, sorry, I did not intentionally."

"It's all spread out, first cut the wounded man's coat and scalpel." The attending physician quickly came to stop bleeding and found out the injury.

The attending physician looks more and more ugly.

"Are you alright?" Zefa asked stepping forward.

"The bullet is shot into the chest and is very close to the heart. It is impossible for the equipment here to use such an operation. If you accidentally injure the heart and the aorta, there is no power to return to the sky, and you can only go back immediately." His face was ugly: "But it takes four hours at the earliest to escort it back with a warship."

Zefa's face is extremely ugly: "Really...?"

The attending physician shook his head heavily: "This kind of injury, even at the headquarters, can only be saved by 20-30%."

Zefa's fists clenched and clattered.

"Woo," Hearing this result, Ian's head was already buried in his legs, crying in a low voice.

"Huh." Zefa looked at the newly wounded soldier who had been comatose and closed his eyes silently.

Although deaths and injuries are inevitable, recruits cannot be unrealistically combated, but at this time, they still feel a little uncomfortable.

Especially this time it was the result of a gunshot wound, which should not happen at all.

After the silence, Zefa was furious, and he could not be tolerated for such unforgivable low-level mistakes: "Who is it? Shooting at his companion? Is the husband in the eyes? Who is it? Stand up for the husband."

Angry roar echoed in the air, all the recruits bowed their heads, and even the instructor officers did not dare to face the angry Zefa at this time.

"I don't know who did it, but it's definitely finished." All the recruits didn't dare to raise their heads, but only in silence.

"Woo." Ian seemed to cry more loudly, but only Luo could hear her.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I didn't know that you would hide behind the giant bear. I shot at the giant bear. Sorry, I don't know... wooh." Ian cried. Road, slowly lifted the small face with tears.

Guilt and firmness.

"Who, stand up for the old man."

Ain gritted her silver teeth and clenched her little fists. The little girl, she had to face such a situation, not knowing how much courage was needed.

Even though the small face was full of fear, the body still stood up slowly.

"It's not impossible to save, it's not your fault, don't be too guilty." Put a pair of hands on Ayn's shoulder, and a figure flew past her, walking like before.