"Eh. Today is the day of CBR training. Did you get gas masks?
The chemistry teacher kindly said that today is your day of worship.
As Idea became a national power, the utility of conventional weapons naturally decreased.
For example, no matter how backward an idea is, such as an F-class dagger, it is not affected by bombs.
The same is true of secondary kinetic energy, such as bouncing off due to explosions.
But it wasn't without very few exceptions.
"I'm going to score you, so do your best."
Friends with long duration, such as chemical bombs, still showed excellent effects.
It doesn't work when you're summoning Idea, but you can't do it all day.
"Come on, line up."
It was only then that chemical bombs and bacterial metastases worked.
The moment invisible men penetrated into the body, their power plummeted. This is because bacteria that
have already entered and have been embodied did not disappear even after summoning Idea.
It's a great success if you just affect the respiratory system.
Therefore, the CBR training has not disappeared so far and has boasted its tradition.
"Teacher! Honestly, isn't germs and viruses over once you drink them?" The moment you drink it, it's over.
Why do you have to do unnecessary training like CBR? Why don't you train to avoid it?"
"The 2nd squad leader of 10th platoon?" Use Tanaka. Even if it's platoon 10, I have to keep what I have to
do."
It's already 10th platoon.
All the other platoons in front of them have completed their CBR training.
The reactions were similar, so the lush sound of the song was wrapped around the second company for a
while.
I'm going to die. I almost died. Not yet?
I heard someone from the other platoon was carried away. I heard someone had a fight with an assistant there
While the ghost story was giving birth to the ghost story, the CBR room that the 10th platoon would receive
became a hot topic.
[But... How do the 10th platoon members get CBR training?]]
It is a legendary platoon that has overcome even the plague.
Although they are of the same status, they are still different from each other in nature. They are already born
soldiers.
The other platoon members, as well as everyone, secretly held their respect for the 10th platoon.
[Isn't he pouring CS bullets into his face?]]
[His mentality is different]]
Expectations spread throughout the school continued to push the 10th platoon into a dead end.
The possibility of avoiding CBR training somehow converged to exactly zero. We had to hope that the
concentration of CS bullets was similar to that of other platoons.
That's right.
In fact, the 10th platoon members were still young children.
When I froze at the sight of another platoon dying,
[As expected, they're platoon 10th platoon. Look how blunt you are. That's awesome]
You're so blunt. I was just so scared that I couldn't show off and react.
When I first smelled the CS bullet and got scared,
[As expected, they're platoon 10th platoon. Look at him holding on.]
If you kicked me because I was paralyzed, my face would have fallen down.
[I don't want to do it! I'm scared!] I want to go home!]
Kim Se-yeon of the world, Byun Ki-young of dirty personality, and the 10th platoon all united in one heart
for the first time. in one's mind behind others' back
Under the guidance of the chemistry teacher, all 10th platoon finished setting gas masks. Even though I did it
as slowly as I could, time was hopelessly free.
Hwasaengbangsil was located at the southernmost part of the battalion building.
Since this place was built only to meet the north wind, there is little loss and outflow of CS coal.
Namely, Time is right, location is at its peak, training is at its peak.
"You want to finish it quickly, don't you? Go straight in from the first minute. There will be third-grade
assistants and your platoon leader waiting inside."
The chemistry teacher personally pushed the first squad into the slaughterhouse.
The last minute captain, who was entering, looked back and said in a low voice.
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The double chant of "Tearful" and "Tearful"!
Squad members secretly wiping away tears and squad members secretly saluting!
"Chat... Damn it's...."
"Hmm... What do you mean by this?."
When the 1st squad entered the CBR, even Byun Ki-young and Kim Se-yeon swallowed.
"...."
The CBR was really quiet except for the occasional thumping.
It was so quiet that I could even hear the wind brushing against the grass. It was proof that all platoon
members were concerned about the condition of the CBR.
After a time like eternity, a lot of the 1st minute members, who thought they were dead, popped out.
"Oh my god!"
"Argh!"
Rather than coming out, the expression that he managed to run out was more accurate. The chemistry
teacher's powerful shout showed no sign of control.
"Everyone in a minute! Open your arms and jump!""
"Oh, well..."
"One minute! Can't you hear me?" Don't touch my face! PT 10 times!"
Whether the chemistry teacher shouted or not, the first squad members were busy complaining of pain.
Tears, runny nose, and salivary glands explode.
It's hell. "2 minutes! Go into CBR right away!" Wait for the 3rd minute right in front of you! If you can't stand it for a
minute, spill water on your face! Don't ever touch your face! Argh!!"
The chemistry teacher's cry wore the word urgency.
Now that one squad has finished, the situation has grown out of control.
The chemistry teacher's control didn't work. The 1st minute members, who had lost their taste properly,
showed what group panic was.
A fishy CS bullet flowed out of the CBR room, which was held for a very short time.
"Hmmm. Why is it so thick?"'
Park Jin-sung swung in front of his face.
All of this was the work of the 10th platoon leader and the Hwasengbang assistants.
The idea that 10th platoon should do this much has created the present hell island.
The chemistry teacher, who was conducting in front of the CBR, also started coughing.
"Cough, cough. 3 minutes! Enter!"
Hell's gag-like chamber destroyed even the second minute.
Crazy people, who are no different from the 1st Squad, claimed to be an extension of the hell.
"Hey... Trainee...."
"What's the matter, partial dam?"
Kim Se-yeon grabbed Park Jin-sung's shoulder with a serious look.
It was hard to read the expression because everyone was wearing gas masks. However, the two succeeded in
exchanging emotions with only a short exchange of eyes.
"Cough. Cough. 3 minutes!" Come on in! Come on!
"Damn it!"
Led by Byun Ki-young, who was dragging his feet, the 3rd minute squad also entered the CBR.
Squeak, rattle.
The door closed earlier than I expected. The assistant just closed it randomly, but the whole squad felt that
way. "Oh, it's too dark" Is the light weak?
The light was not weak. However, the CS bullet is only strong enough to cover the fluorescent light.
"Nice to meet you. I'm Juye, the leader of the 1st platoon of the 3rd company."
Three assistants who have gas-proofed their entire bodies. One of them introduced himself.
He had a lot of connections with the Byun Ki-young squad.
As a soldier suitable for a shining armor, he was on the verge of destruction in the 3rd minute.
"Was he the one who talked about the value?" I'm sorry about that. So, would you please do a little self-help
me"
"Don't worry, you don't have to be sorry. Our squad leader was so excited. rather than."
The chief priest looked around and continued.
"Now there are a lot of kids who seem more valuable than you."
"Ha! Sunbae, I'll show you my worth one day. Your eyes hurt so much that they explode!"
"Kiyoung, stop". You'll have to show the value right now. 3 mins all aligned!"
The 10th platoon leader himself lined up the 3rd squad members in two lines.
The 10th platoon leader was currently in a state of much decline in position within the battalion.
The crime of leaving the 10th platoon in the hands of the plague after being attacked was great. Just avoiding
the guardhouse was enough to raise the temple.
The 10th platoon leader advocated the 10th platoon as much as he could in the name of raising it well.
Thanks to this, although he survived the battalion, he had to somehow regain his reputation in order to be
promoted.
You can do it.' Still, the opportunity came sooner than I thought.
Fortunately, the Hwaseongbang assistants were members of the Ahn Sung-ho's squad. The position of platoon
leader should be maintained by emphasizing strict guidance.
If the CBR training is carried out hard, the assistants will naturally go viral.
The 10th platoon leader decided that a lovely three-minute squad was the right thing to do to raise the spurt.
From now on, the platoon commander will lead the CBR training. The entire 3 minutes! Detach the purifier!"
"Wow. Get in, take it off!"
"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!"
As soon as the purifier was removed, groans broke out here and there.
But moaning is also a trap. Every time you moan, the CS bullet will hit the respiratory tract.
As expected, the squad members, who were in panic, stamped their feet helplessly.
"Hmm! Calm down, everyone! Don't hit the person next to you and hold it in! Argh! My purifying bottle?
My! Cough cough! The purifier goes like this!"
Park Jin-sung missed the purifier because someone hit it next to him.
The purification tank, which was rolling helplessly, disappeared to the other side of the fog made of CS
bullets.
After the purifier, the entire gas mask was taken off. The CS bullet, which sticks to the face, provided
extreme sting.
"Come on! Three minutes! We're going to start the military now!" The military song is a torch of
destruction!"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
"Help me! Help me!" Save me! Save me!"
The 10th platoon leader forced a request for military service. But far from the military song, the innocent
screams grew more exciting.
"Why don't you repeat it?" If you don't sing a military song, you can't move on!"
"Oh, my God, oh my God."
"Go! 1, 2, 3, 4!"
"Oh, my God. We're all going to die, huh?" "Kim Seyeon, Sang-Bam?
I saw Kim Se-yeon holding out with her fists clenched. The solid figure showed a glimpse of his decision he
had made not long ago.
After the conversation with Ahn Sung-ho, Park Jin-sung decided to become the best author. I decided to do
my best to be the best.
I'm more than myself! I'm the one who completely!
The first step is to raise the rank.
From the basics of the bottle, step by step, I'll overwhelm you.
"Coughing! Whoo, trainee...?"
Park Jin-sung slapped Kim Se-yeon on the shoulder and went to the 10th platoon leader who was struggling
like a madman.
"What are you doing? Three minutes! You have to sing a military song to get out of here!" I'll give 10 extra
points to a soldier who sings a military song!"
"We protect this beautiful mountain, kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk...."
"Who is it! It's great! It's an extra points... "What? Park Jinseong?"
"Cough! Man!" "With energy, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool!
Park Jin-sung started singing with a lot of blood on his neck. He even put his hand on his waist and sang with
a straight posture.
Confidence itself!
It was so well-organized that I wanted to put it in a textbook.
The bewildered platoon leader immediately added another mission.
"Hmm! It's great, but it's too bad to give extra points! Everyone, open your arms and jump!"
"Let's go, let'"
Only Park Jin-sung prepared PT gymnastics.
"Cough cough."
"Help me..."
Other platoon members clung to the floor or begging for mercy from their assistants. Even Kim Se-yeon
collapsed in her seat without saying anything.
"I command you, platoon leader! Three minutes! Wake up! Get up! Get up!
"Coughing. Doggy.... What the hell is this!"
Byun Ki-young got off to a good start.
Nearly half of the squad members rushed toward the door of the CBR.
Of course, I ran with a firm grip on Idea. The squad members, who had already turned their eyes, were
planning to blow up the assistants as well.
"I'm sorry, boys. But your platoon leader wants to check your values. [All of a sudden]
He's making a lot.
[The owner doesn't lose the light]
World Spiritual Unit Rating System: B
Overall combat capability: B
Although he is an ace hidden in the shadow of Ahn Sung-ho, he still shone in the thick CS bullet.
"Joo-ye! I'll help you!"
"Ha!"
The rest of the assistants followed the lead and took out the idea.
[Distorting the nunchucks]
World Spiritual Unit Rating System: C
Overall combat capability: B
[The wooden stick suddenly gets faster]
World Spiritual Unit Rating System: B
Overall combat capability: B
The 3rd company is a high-ranking group with a combined combat capability of Class B. Among them, there
is no need to even mention the 1st platoon 1st branch.
Idea with gas mask vs IDA with CS bullet?
Every time the assistants waved their arms, the squad members fell helplessly.
When the main artist shook in front of the door and held out, it felt harder than the iron door.
"Is this all you're worth? You said you defeated the plague. This is the same as when we fought before"
"Cough! Please let me out!"
"Cough cough!"
Intense behavior naturally follows intense breathing. Squad members who drank the CS bullet held their
necks and cried.
There was nothing stuck in the ground in the spacious CBR.
"Cough! You're a year older than me...."
Byun Ki-young, who reached the bottom, barked at the shining armor of the main artist.