Chapter 310 Pre-War Training
Chapter 316 Pre-War Training

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Bing has been working for Margaret for a year. That damn woman always gives Bing extremely difficult tasks. It's really annoying. Sigh. Unfortunately, I can't do anything. I also asked Belmode if I could get Bing back, but Belmode said that it was too difficult. I could only try my best to hinder her, but I couldn't protect Bing 100%. However, just when I was at a loss, Bing gave me a command. He wanted me to accompany him to do his first S-level mission in my life. Codenamed, Heaven's Punishment.

——Angel of Annihilation Ling
"Heavenly punishment... S-level?" Ling was stunned. Heavenly punishment... is not yours...

"Yes, it's the FBI's make-up mission." I reached out and touched Ling's head. "But I didn't expect the boss to raise it to S-level. Maybe the difficulty coefficient has been increased. In other words, after the last invasion, the FBI's vigilance and defense have been strengthened."

"Isn't that dangerous?" Ling frowned.

"In fact, if our plan succeeds, this mission is not difficult to complete." I pressed Ling's head onto my lap again, letting her lie down and listen to me slowly. "First, you need to understand the whole plan." I gestured to Jingliu to press the button to play the projection. At the same time, I also started to explain.

"Codename: Heaven's Punishment. Level S. This is the first S-level mission I've taken you on, and of course it's mine." I said slowly while stroking Ling's hair. "The mission goal is to take advantage of the intelligence provided by the organization about the FBI undercover, find a way to sneak into the newly built FBI headquarters, implant the virus, and destroy the headquarters as much as possible."

"Where are the people? Where is the undercover agent?" Ling asked, looking up.

"The order is to implant the virus and destroy the headquarters first. If the undercover can be killed, kill them. If not, give up. Safety is important." I looked down at Ling and continued. "The target of the headquarters' suspicion is Rye, rye whiskey, whose original name is Dai Moroboshi. What we have to do is, I will sneak in first, and then you will support from the outside." As I said that, a photo of Shuichi Akai and his information appeared in front of Ling.

"You sneaked in alone? Isn't that too dangerous?" Ling asked worriedly. "This suspected undercover is a gold medalist."

"It's okay, I know my limits." I scratched Ling's chin like I was teasing a cat. "But before I tell you the specific plan, we have a lot of things to do. This mission will last for a year, and during this year, I want you to go on missions with me. It's not to improve our grades, but to improve our tacit understanding."

"Why don't we have enough chemistry between us?" Ling was dissatisfied.

"Not enough, I want you to not only understand my attack methods, but also my life and thinking habits. This way, we can understand each other's consciousness in battle to the greatest extent." I scratched Ling's nose. "You are a close combat killer, and I use a gun. Before I clear the way for you, you need to attack the enemy with my gun. When the enemy reveals a flaw, you can rush forward to destroy the enemy's last line of defense, and I will continue to support you from the rear. If we don't have a good understanding, then my bullet is likely to pierce your back. That's not what I want to see."

"Then what do I do?"

"Hehe, just do what you've always wanted to do."

"Eh?" Ling was slightly stunned. Then little stars flashed in her eyes.

"Ahem, what I mean is, you have to live with me from now on. You can't leave me alone for even a step, whether it's eating, sleeping, training, or missions. We are a team, and we have to be completely in sync with each other. When we stay together long enough, our minds will become like one, and we will understand each other's lifestyles, behavioral habits, methods, and techniques. Only in this way can our combat power be multiplied."

"Yeah." Ling seemed not to have heard what I said at all.

"Um... are you sure you understand what I just said?" Seeing Ling's look, a drop of cold sweat dripped from my head.

"Yeah, I can eat with you, sleep with you, take a bath with you, and do naughty things with you... woo woo woo!" "You didn't listen to me at all!" I hurriedly covered Ling's mouth, ignoring her struggle. But Ling reacted quickly. She reached out and grabbed my arm, bent her body, turned over and hung on me, and made a mess with me, about the task and so on. . Oh, let's talk about it later.

"Hehe~" Jingliu laughed softly with his hands covering his mouth. "Angel of Annihilation, Demon of Ice. What a harmonious couple~"

————The scent of orchids, the scent of lavender, the scent of home & the wings of angels, the wings of demons, the wings of guardians————

The next day, I started training with Ling. First, we trained with the gravity ring. My gravity ring could be maintained at 1.5, while Ling's was still at 1. I used this to increase Ling's gravity by 0.2, and then we started training. Ling's war sickle had been used since the survival training. I couldn't help her much with the moves, after all, it was not my first choice. The skills and moves that Ling had learned were all learning resources from Vermouth. In order to get familiar with each other as soon as possible, I started to practice with Ling as soon as I got on the field.

"Bing, do you want to stop here?" After taking a moment to get familiar with the newly added gravity, Ling waved the sickle in her hand.

"No, just do your best. Although you major in close combat and I major in pistols, don't underestimate my close combat ability." The dagger in my hand drew a cross in the air. I held the dagger in my hand, one in front and one in the back, and set up an offensive in front of Ling.

"Okay, I'll do it then." As she spoke, Ling's scythe drew an arc. Even under the influence of 1.2 times the gravity, Ling rushed towards me quickly. The scythe turned again, and she slashed vertically with both hands. No need to think. If I was hit head-on, the scythe would definitely pierce my chest from head to toe.

He quickly retreated to avoid the fatal blow, with his scythe nailed firmly to the soft ground. He rotated his feet, exerted force from his waist, and used the force to move forward with the dagger held in his left hand between the blade and the handle. He swung the dagger in his right hand suddenly, aiming straight at Ling's neck.

Seeing me attacking, Ling bent down and leaned back, using the handle of the sickle nailed to the ground to do a sideways somersault. At the same time, she raised her leg to kick away the dagger I was attacking, and kicked towards my head with the other leg.

In the air, this kind of attack cannot be dodged at all. I had no choice but to take it. I was kicked away by Ling. Before I landed, I threw the dagger in my left hand towards Ling. Feeling the cold light of the dagger, Ling's eyes suddenly shrank, and her neck twisted at an extremely scary angle, allowing the dagger to pass by her cheek. It cut off a few purple hairs.

I bounced off the ground and took out a dagger from my waist again, and resumed my offensive. Ling also flipped over and landed on the ground, then picked up the sickle from the ground again and took a defensive stance.

"Good, it's my turn to attack this time." With a hint of excitement and fighting spirit on my lips, I rushed towards Ling.

clang!
The sound of metal colliding suddenly rang out as the dagger and the scythe collided. Sparks flashed at the point of collision, followed by the second and third sounds.

This kind of sparring lasted for the whole morning, and I called a halt only when we were both exhausted. In the afternoon, we needed to treat the injuries we received in the morning. In a real fight, injuries are inevitable. But none of us killed anyone, and although we tried our best, the injuries were not serious. After a simple bandage, I took Ling back to the training ground, but not to fight. Instead, we started to explain our behaviors and habits when attacking to each other. We also practiced with wooden stakes. I used dyed bullets, and Ling used a wooden weighted scythe. The purpose of using such equipment is to ensure that we will not be injured during this kind of training. After all, the previous training was cooperation when we turned our backs to the opponent, and it is easy to get hurt by mistake, so this measure is necessary.

In fact, Ling's performance was much better than I expected. Although it was the first time for us to cooperate strictly, the speed was very slow, but Ling did not make any mistakes. Every time she killed a wooden stake, she would calculate the distance of the next target to herself, and then respond to me with support. At the same time, I also cooperated with her and told her my attack route through the headset. Although the speed of the first joint attack was very slow, it was completed in an orderly manner.

At night, in addition to cleaning each other's wounds, I also need to summarize the day's training with Ling and make adjustments through communication. At the same time, we also need to discuss tactical code words and arrangements together. Ensure that both sides can support each other through subconsciousness in the first place. This kind of training needs to be cultivated slowly, and it cannot be completed in a day or two.

The next day, I took Ling to the organization's special training room, and used the organization's black technology to build a virtual projection for combat training. This training project was applied by me to Belmode. A huge space was used as a training ground, and various buildings and enemies were projected on the field. In reality, corresponding building facilities were built with reinforced concrete to ensure authenticity. The only regret is that the enemy is an illusory existence, and there is no sense of entity when it hits the body. This also limits many of our combat skills. However, for us who use guns and sickles, which can basically kill with one blow, there are not many opportunities for close combat. From the perspective of mastering the pace coordination, this is much better, at least it is more practical than chopping wood stakes, but when discussing tactics, using wood stakes is the first choice. According to the information provided by Belmode, the American branch is now working with a top IT company to try to build a combat training simulation chamber that can be connected to human brain waves. By then, the organization's training can be improved to a terrifying level. However, this project is still in the conceptual stage, and everything is still under research.

In this way, Ling and I's training revolved around the subjects of combat, tactical summary and virtual training. Injuries have become commonplace, but in order to increase our familiarity with each other, we didn't let Jingliu treat Ling's injuries. We just treated each other under Jingliu's guidance. This is a good opportunity to deepen our understanding. It is also a way to train Ling to deal with emergencies. Although this kind of training always makes the little girl blush. As for why? Ha, because you need to take off your clothes to treat the wound.

(End of this chapter)