I Asked You to Lead Military Training, Not a Northern Expedition!

Lin Ling, captain of the Dragon Fang Special Operations Team, is back after retiring! He was hoping to enjoy campus life, but just as a crisis struck, he was appointed chief military training instructor! No restrictions, unlimited resources! There was only one requirement: everything had to be geared toward real combat! A strange smile spread across Lin Ling's face. "Real combat, huh? Then I'll show you what real war looks like!" The freshmen had assumed military training would be nothing more than going through the motions. It didn't take long for them to realize something was wrong. "Holy crap! Why are they issuing us real guns?!" "Look! Is that a tank that just drove onto campus?!" "Wait, what? Who teaches tank-infantry coordination during military training?!" While students at other schools were still practicing parade rest and chanting slogans, Lin Ling was already arriving to the roar of tanks! Drones and robot dogs filled the sports field, while freshmen carrying rifles moved through the campus! The Cafeteria Campaign, the Dormitory Battle, the Defense of the Classroom Building... All kinds of battles erupted across campus! "I don't care about the casualty count. I just want the cafeteria!" "We've taken the cafeteria, but the dorms are still in enemy hands!" "Their firepower is too strong! Where's the satchel charge? I'll blow up that tank myself!" "Every inch of land is soaked in blood, and a hundred thousand students make a hundred thousand soldiers! Brothers, charge!" When the exercise ended, the freshmen stood in neat formation below the stage. "Reporting to the principal: First Recruit Division assembled. Awaiting your orders!" "Don't call me principal. Call me Division Commander!" Hearing their shouts ring across the sky, Lin Ling's lips curled into a smile. "Soldiers, follow me... northward, to victory!"