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In the room, two fitness champions are instructing these new students to learn how to properly help others to exercise.

A bit of a mouthful, in simple terms, is how people can use equipment in the gym to get a better fitness effect.

Those who have money to come to the gym at this time are not poor, at least they are middle-class people. They have fitness needs or attach great importance to health management.

They don't care about small amounts of money, such as three to five hundred or even thousands of fitness expenses per month. What they need is to see results.

Men want to become stronger, women want to become slimmer, rather than having more muscles when they lose weight. These are all content with a certain degree of professional knowledge. Most people do not become trained without training. Fitness coach.

Wood sat in one of the positions, holding a notebook and pen, and recording seriously.

He hasn't touched these things before, so he behaved very seriously, and three thousand yuan...not a small amount of money, it really makes people feel a bit painful to spend this money.

If it wasn't for the blind trust in Lynch, he wouldn't do such a stupid thing.

He talked to his colleagues about this matter, but no one came with him. On the one hand, because they lacked a source of income, they had very limited money in their pockets.

If you spend some, you will spend less, and then use 3,000 yuan, which may make their financial situation worse.

So in the end, only Wood sat here alone and went to class quietly.

For this "student" who is serious in class, the champion coach also feels something called "respect". If there is a need for the cooperation of the students, most of them will let Wood come up to cooperate and let him have more experience.

Don't think that it is embarrassing to exercise in front of other people. This kind of opportunity is actually very rare. The average person can't invite these bodybuilding champions to teach one-on-one.

Just when Wood was so keen on the new course that he ignored his colleagues, the federal military industry also reached a cooperation agreement with Lynch.

There is not much content, and the overall preference is Lynch's side.

If these military-industrial groups take the initiative to initiate military operations to test weapons, then they will have to bear all the expenses.

If it was not initiated by them, such as this military operation that "Sanchez" hired Blackstone for security, if they wanted to test their weapons and equipment, they would need to pay between 250,000 and 1 million. cost.

And if it is because the weapons they sent to the front line have serious design flaws, even if the front line only uses one battle to replace the weapons, they will need to pay all kinds of expenses in full.

The military industry group did not hesitate too much, and signed a mutually beneficial agreement with Lynch.

Their first batch of test weapons was also delivered to the city by the river.

At dawn, Ryan sat up slowly, clutching his waist, then slowly moved his legs and put them on the ground.

He was wearing slippers, stood up slowly, and then walked outside.

He was lucky and was treated when he was about to die. The doctor found him and gave him a blood transfusion in time based on the dog tag on his neck, saving his life.

After the wound was re-sutured, he basically no longer lost blood. He can now move slowly in a small area, but he can't participate in battle or something.

He felt very grateful that he could get his life back. He thought he was going to die, and that was indeed the case at the time.

But in the end he still survived.

Sunlight pierced through the gaps between the leaves and fell mottled on his face. He looked at the busy scenery and the new faces in the camp with some curiosity.

"Support has arrived?" He asked casually a guy who had lost a leg and sat at the door basking in the sun.

Marillo is located in the northern part of the Federation, which is closer to the frigid zone, so when the weather in the Federation has not completely cooled down, the temperature here has dropped significantly.

Basking in the sun has become a very comfortable thing. The warm sunlight falling on the body will make people feel lazy and want to find a place to lie down and get a good night's sleep.

The soldier who lost a leg nodded, "Another thousand people came. It is said that they have just arrived from Ameria. We lost a lot in this battle."

Ryan heard that more than 300 people died this time, and it is difficult for him to accept this number, but this is what really happened.

This also made him understand the words his squad leader said, in the war, no one is innocent.

Everyone has their own position and decision. They are not angels, not messengers of justice who come to save the people living in suffering here, they are just invaders.

This is completely contrary to his previous knowledge. In the propaganda of the Federation, they always represent justice, even if they come to Marillo, they are also to help the people at the bottom of society here to get rid of poverty and tyranny of warlord rule.

After experiencing so much, he suddenly realized that it was just a lie to the domestic people.

They are the invaders. They came here from a country unrelated to here, and then killed the locals here. What is this not an act of invasion?

He used to simply think that this is a kind of "help", but now looking back, he is really **** ridiculous.

He glanced at the soldier with fewer legs beside him, "What happened to your leg?"

The soldier didn't seem to care at all, dangling his cigarette, shrugging his shoulders, "They made a trap, and my knee was broken by the trap."

"The doctor told me that my calf could not be kept, and part of the bone in my thigh was damaged, so the cut was slightly higher."

Ryan was silent for a while after listening, "Sorry, I shouldn't ask."

The soldier who had lost one leg seemed to really not care, "It's okay, it may also be a good thing for me, as long as my wound does not become inflamed in the next two weeks, I can return to the Federation."

The temperature in Mariro is dropping very quickly, and the low temperature has a certain beneficial effect on the recovery of the wound, at least it will not be so prone to inflammation.

He said indifferent things, but his expression was still a little bit silent, "But don't worry, the company won't fire me."

"I might go to a certain base as an instructor, or arrange something I can do for me. Sometimes it is more humane than the Ministry of Defense."

"If I were still a member of the Department of Defense, I would probably retire next and find a way out by myself."

The two fell into silence again, and the Ministry of National Defense did not really do a good job in dealing with the placement of wounded soldiers.

However, turning it back to it, disability means having only a small amount of labor. If these people have been paid for, the expenditure will be unbearable for the Ministry of National Defense.

If they open this hole, more and more people will eventually become an unbearable task, so they have not let go from the beginning.

The soldier with one leg missing looked at Ryan, "What about you, will you go back?"

Ryan touched the injury on his waist, and he was a little at a loss. "I don't know. The doctor said that it takes about six months to recover from my injury, but the company didn't say what I would do next, just Let me be here."

While talking, another group of trucks stopped in the warehouse area not far away, and then many new equipment were removed from the trucks.

Ryan looked curious, "Are they going to farm here?"

Those equipment looked like things for spraying pesticides on crops, like carrying an oil drum on his back and holding a nozzle in his hand. He had seen farm tools, similar to this one.

"I'll go and see...", he said and walked over slowly. At this time, the designer of this weapon was explaining the function of these things.

"...Its name is a high-pressure flamethrower, which is mainly used to attack some residential buildings." With the help of an assistant, the designer himself carried one of them on his back, walked to the edge of the camp, and found an empty house. .

As people watched, he aimed at one of them, then ignited the muzzle, and then pulled the trigger.

In an instant, a fire snake jumped out, and the burning black smoke had a pungent odor. When he released the trigger, or the valve, the fire snake at the muzzle stopped.

But the room was still burning, his assistant then took a basin of water and poured it in.

Not only did it fail to extinguish the flame, but instead made the flame more rapid.

"For three seconds, the injected fuel can continue to burn for about a minute. If there are other combustion-supporting materials, the burning time will be longer."

"If someone hides in a room that is difficult to attack, it will make it easier for you to attack."

"As long as there is a fire inside, they will come out!"

Looking at this flamethrower, Ryan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that there are still such powerful tools. Wouldn't it be great when fighting in the street?

But then think about ~lightnovelpub.net~ The person who carries this thing on his back, I am afraid that he is carrying a bomb on his back, right?

In case someone shoots and hits the fuel tank on the back...

On the way back, he saw some new things, such as grenades with different shapes, and even incendiary bombs.

Seeing that the burning point continues to burn after deflagration, and even things that don't support the combustion can continue to burn, Ryan not only did not worry about the terribleness of these weapons, but worried about whether they would cause casualties to innocent people, but was a little excited.

If you have these things, presumably the locals will not be as unfriendly as before, right?

Only when he has been wounded or fatally wounded can he understand the true meaning and beauty of life. Whoever wants him to lose his life will kill him!

At this time, the headquarters is arranging new operations. Two cities are still not enough as sites. They plan to continue going north, and then stop after laying down some more sites.

At the same time, they also sent people to find the missing Isabella...