"Boss, the Killing God Squad has been following us!" Lengxue, who was on guard, said with a frown.
Zhang Fan smiled coldly: "Let them follow you if you like! Let's have something to eat. Lin Feng, Wang Zheng, you go pick up some firewood!"
"Ah? Boss, what do you want to do?" Wang Zheng said blankly.
"Cooking, idiot." Zhang Fan put down his backpack and took out a pack of beef jerky from the warehouse. He then took out a few thin metal bars, strung the beef jerky together, and moved a few rocks to place it on top.
"Boss, why don't we hurry up?" Li Yu was also squatting next to Zhang Fan, but his eyes were staring at the beef jerky in Zhang Fan's hand.
"Why are you panicking? It's just over 1,300 kilometers, it's still early." Zhang Fan said, lit a fire with flint and steel, and immediately started roasting beef jerky.
It's already August, and the weather is very hot. We're on our way. In fifteen days, even if we move at a very fast pace, it's no problem to get there.
Walking under the scorching sun, isn't this unhealthy?
"I'm going to get some game." After saying that, Zhang Fan took the saber and ran into the jungle.
Beef jerky is extremely hard, especially after roasting, and is no different from chewing charcoal.
Zhang Fancai didn't want to suffer this.
Soon, Zhang Fan came back carrying three hares.
"Yeah, boss is so powerful!" Xue Xueqi's eyes suddenly lit up.
"This kid really thinks he's going out for a picnic."
Looking at Zhang Fan's scene through the drone, the Crow Crow group became speechless.
This reminded them of their previous survival training.
It was obviously a place full of dangers like a tropical rainforest, but Zhang Fan and his group actually gained some weight after staying there for more than ten days, which made them end the extreme survival training that was supposed to last for a month.
However, Qiu Hong was looking at the movement on Zhang Fan's side with a cold smile on his face.
"A bunch of rookies dare to light a fire." As he said this, Qiu Hong led a group of people and walked towards Zhang Fan.
"Boss, is this guy Qiu Hongzheng planning to find trouble?" Junzi looked at the picture on the screen and said with a sneer.
"This guy is too jealous. I put him outside this year just to sharpen his character. Unexpectedly, there was no change at all." Black Shark sighed.
"What if they fight? Do you care?" Crow asked.
"Forget it, Li Yu and the other ten are the focus of our attention. They are young and have strong plasticity. If we give them another five years, they should be able to reach the point where you and I are." Black Shark said.
Dahai raised his head and asked, "What about Zhang Fan?"
"We can't keep this guy here. He will go back after this military exercise is over." Black Shark looked disappointed.
What a pity for such a good seedling.
What kind of bullshit rules did those idiots from Angry Dragon set?
Six years of service!
Bullshit!
"Come on, come on, it's baked!" Zhang Fan handed over the two rabbits.
"Yeah, long live the boss!"
At this moment, a sarcastic voice sounded.
"Rookies, don't you know we are on a mission? Xu Yu, go ahead and collect the rabbits!" Qiu Hongzheng's figure suddenly appeared, with a sarcastic look on his lips.
If you still want to eat rabbit, please give it to us!
"Haha, I thought you were squatting there for an hour. It turns out that you are waiting for us to roast the rabbit. If you want to eat it, just tell me. I left a pile of rabbit fur for you." Zhang Fan wiped his hands and then
Standing up, his eyes fell on Xu Yu, who was slowly walking towards them.
"Whoever touches the rabbit will chop it off!" Zhang Fan said coldly, holding a saber.
Immediately, Li Yu and others also took out their sabers, walked slowly behind Zhang Fan, and stared at Qiu Hongzheng and his group with unkind eyes.
"Haha, Xu Yu, get the rabbit!" Qiu Hongzheng sneered. He still didn't believe that these rookies really dared to do it.
Xu Yu stood in front of Zhang Fan and said disdainfully: "Rookies, can you move one of them and show me?"
Qiu Hongzheng and the others looked at their motionless movements with disdain in their hearts.
You are still chopping your hands, who are you trying to scare?
The knife in Zhang Fan's hand was flying at his fingertips, with a playful smile on his lips.
These bastards really think they are easy to bully.
The first time he saw Qiu Hongzheng, he noticed a hint of hidden hatred in Qiu Hongzheng's eyes!
Zhang Fan was speechless about this!
Did I fall in love with your sister?
"It tastes good, very fragrant, novices, thank you very much." Xu Yu smelled the faint aroma of meat and stretched out his hand.
However, at this moment, Zhang Fan moved.
Without any weight, his speed was extremely fast, as if he had turned into a shadow.
Just when Zhang Fan's figure solidified, the extremely dark saber in his hand pierced the back of Xu Yu's hand.
"ah!"
An extremely shrill scream suddenly sounded.
"What's going on?"
He Yujie, who was in the distance, immediately took out his telescope and looked in the direction of the sound source.
When he saw the saber stuck on the back of Xu Yu's hand, a chill ran down his back.
What happened? Why did Zhang Fan get into a fight with Xu Yu and go under the knife?
"Walk!"
He Yujie let out a low cry and immediately ran towards Zhang Fan!
"Why is no one obedient?" Zhang Fan said calmly, and pulled out the saber with a slight force on his wrist.
At this moment, Qiu Hongzheng's group of people reacted, and immediately, the eight of them ran towards this side crazily.
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
Qiu Hongzheng drew out his saber, jumped out, and slashed down at Zhang Fan.
"Rubbish!"
Zhang Fan smiled coldly, and the moment Qiu Hongzheng's body fell, he stretched out his legs.
Side kick, a very simple kick, but it rolled up the fallen leaves on the ground!
At this moment, Qiu Hongzheng's back suddenly felt an extremely strong chill.
His scalp was numb, and an extremely strong sense of crisis spread throughout his body.
The next moment, without thinking, he relied on his body's instinct to give up the saber in his hand, turned his hands into palms, and pressed down on Zhang Fan's legs.
"Can you stop it!"
Zhang Fan smiled coldly and kicked him out.
"Crack!"
"Bang!"
Two voices sounded almost at the same time.
Qiu Hongzheng's hands hit the tree behind him with bones cracking and the sound of his ribs breaking.
"Plop!"
Seeing Qiu Hong's figure falling on the ground, the remaining eight people in the God of Killing Team felt their scalps explode!
How is that possible!
How could Zhang Fan send their captain flying away with his kick?
"team leader?"
Exclamations rang out, and immediately, eight people ran towards Qiu Hongzheng at the same time.
"The captain is unconscious, Chen Yihui, come here quickly." Someone roared angrily.
When Chen Yihui checked it over, his eyes became extremely frightened.
"The captain has broken hands and three broken ribs. He needs emergency treatment!" Chen Yihui's voice made everyone shudder.
They turned their heads and looked at Zhang Fan with a sneer on his face, and all the hairs on their bodies stood on end.