Mallory gave Christa a look, this woman is indeed very good, very caring, and very responsible.
Those who dare to stand out at such a time are true warriors, the kind of brave and fearless, willing to sacrifice for the team and possessing great love in their hearts.
"I'll go, although my role set brutal language is also not very good, but a few more practice should still be able to express clearly, anyway, I will not live long." Mallory also opened his mouth after coughing a few times.
"No, I'll go." Christa was firm.
"Ahem! A group of old men, war is coming, a team is facing the end, need a person to stand out, but actually let a weak woman and an old man in the front, shame on you? Don't argue! I'll do it!" Ahmad waved his hand to the crowd.
"No, I'll go!" Rasheed raised his hand with a little shame on his face.
"I'll go!"
"Or I'll go!"
Everyone else also spoke up to take a stand.
Seeing this scene, Mallory was indeed somewhat touched by them.
These seven people are very young, the age is probably between eighteen and twenty-two.
Probably also only recently arrived in the film city.
Have not yet learned to fight in the film city, the deceitful.
To put it bluntly, there are still some 'middle-aged', which actually means that they are not cold blood.
Really when the country is in trouble, these people will be the first to stand up for that group of people.
Just like Mallory to the film city before the entire country in the disaster.
At the critical moment, it is this group of young people bravely stood up, regardless of their own safety, retrograde to the center of the disaster that city, and the invisible enemy fought to the death for three months, saved the city more than ten million citizens, save the entire country and the nation.
Many of them rested permanently in that heroic city.
It's good to be young!
Mallory was inexplicably hot.
Unfortunately, he was already overwhelmed, even if he had high fighting skills, without the energy drink, now he can beat one or two barbarian soldiers, not to mention a group of barbarians, it is good to be able to beat one or two, and in the end may not be beaten by the other side, he first exhausted.
After Christa and Mallory took the lead and Ahmad said a few more impassioned words, the pride of everyone present was stimulated and one by one they all rushed to go.
"Anyway, it's a death, I can't just die in a puddle! Before I die, I have to pull a few barbarian soldiers on my back too!" Patrol D said a few words loudly.
At the beginning, Mallory did not have a good impression of this man, thinking that this man was impolite and selfish, but now it seems that when it really comes to the critical moment, he can still top it.
"Fuck you! Even women and the elderly can not protect, still considered a man?" A patrol also opened his mouth.
"There are many of them, tomorrow when the fight, we do not spread out, focus on one or two fierce fight! Kill one and then hit the other, until they are afraid." Patrol B offered up his valuable experience from his previous teenage years of socializing.
"No weapons, we'll pick some firewood as weapons, I see those firewood are still tough." Patrol C was also coming up with ideas.
The final result of the discussion was that the other six people, except Christa and Mallory, went together.
Together they would go in and out, live and die together.
Behind them, the canyon was sealed off.
They had no way back, but to fight to the death against the incoming enemy.
"I'll teach you to salute and march. I have professional training in this area, and although it is a drama from the ancient times, I think our salute and march are still very intimidating." Rasheed mentioned it to the crowd.
Rasheed was a college student in the acting department before coming over, and went to live in the military for three months specifically to experience it because he was rehearsing a play on the military.
The others thought it made sense, so they all braved the cold to go outside and let Rasheed train them in military salute and marching.
Mallory also followed along.
Everyone took it seriously, and after an hour of training, it really looked like it.
"I learned combat when I was young, I can teach you some of the most common moves used in close combat, a move to kill the enemy, so that the opponent lost the fight on the spot, when the real fight, will be of some use." Mallory also mentioned it to the crowd.
At first the others were a bit unconvinced.
But when Mallory's training started, using the moves he taught to rehearse, and after it felt really effective in combat, no one doubted him anymore.
It was impossible for them to master all these techniques in a day or two, and it was difficult to train the appropriate muscle memory and conditioned reflexes without a few years.
The essence of this close combat technique does not lie entirely in these movements, but in the muscle memory of the muscle faster than the brain's reaction. Only when a solid muscle memory has been formed will one not spend time in actual combat thinking about how I should defend and how I should attack.
The muscles must make reflexive decisions before the brain does, in order to get a head start in a life and death struggle, which is also the key to winning against the enemy on the field.
Mallory now has muscle memory, but no muscle power.
The power is not there.
It may be the negative effect of taking too many energy drinks, without them, his body is even weaker than the kind of elderly people of the same age who work out regularly.
The negative effects of energy drinks became apparent to him at the age of 65.
He was particularly exhilarated after each dose, as if he had returned to his younger days.
However, the negative effects after taking it became more and more significant, and after the age of 75, every time the effect of the energy drink expired, if he did not continue to take it immediately, he would immediately collapse to the ground, and could not get up and recover for a long time.
Now after he lies down, his whole body is always inexplicably painful, may also be related to the energy drink.
This kind of pain, even the medical cabin can not be cured.
Thinking about the energy drink, Mallory subconsciously took another peek at his watch.
Several apps in Time Prison were still grayed out and could not be activated.
I don't know when Vincent will be able to get the waste book interface done.
I would love to pick up that machete again, the combat knife that has followed him for decades, and kill it soundly.
...
It's dark.
Outside the raging wind all day, gradually have the tendency to calm down.
After arranging for rotating sentry duty, the people rested.
This night, sleep is not very solid.
From time to time, people would talk in their sleep, and some people woke up from their dreams and shouted.
Mallory didn't sleep very well either.
As you get older, it's getting harder and harder to sleep, especially when there are always all kinds of sounds around you.
Then there is the physical pain, although he can tolerate it, but it makes it more difficult for him to sleep.
When morning dawned, Mallory felt incredibly tired.
Looking at his watch, the Time Prison app was still gray.
"Get up! The barbarian soldiers are crossing the river!"
Patrol D, who was on sentry duty, suddenly rushed into the barracks and shouted everyone awake.