Liang Zhiqiong gasped, reached out and grabbed the branch in front of her, gritted her teeth, and planned to break through the last step in one breath.
However, when he exerted force on the soles of his feet, because the rain-soaked ground was too soft, his feet suddenly slipped. Liang Zhiqiong had no choice but to fall straight down.
A hand came up from the air, grabbed her wrist to prevent her from falling, and pulled her forward, successfully crossing the height of nearly one meter.
As soon as he reached the flat land, Liang Zhiqiong knelt down and sat on it, unable to help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"thank you……"
Liang Zhiqiong thanked her, and the moment she raised her eyes, an unexpected figure suddenly appeared in her eyes, so the following words naturally stuck in her throat and she did not say them again.
After a while, Liang Zhiqiong muttered, "Why are you here?"
Peng Yuqiu knelt down and looked carefully at the embarrassed Liang Zhiqiong.
He was dirty and covered in mud. He probably had a lot of rolling in the jungle, and even his face was covered in mud.
Not knowing what to say, Liang Zhiqiong's body was a little stiff, his head was slightly lowered, and he did not look at Peng Yuqiu.
His eyes fell on the side of her face. On her fair skin, there were a few bloody scratches and a little mud, which must have been accidentally rubbed, intertwined with the blood marks.
Subconsciously, Peng Yuqiu stretched out his hand to touch, but as soon as his fingers touched Liang Zhiqiong's cheek, Liang Zhiqiong quickly avoided it.
It was an action without thinking.
From the inside out, there is a smell of rejection.
The fingers paused in mid-air, Peng Yuqiu's movements froze, and Liang Zhiqiong was a little surprised. He raised his eyelids slightly and looked at Peng Yuqiu with a bit of hesitation.
After a while, Peng Yuqiu took his hand back, then sighed and whispered: "Show me your hand."
"don't want."
Liang Zhiqiong refused.
It seemed that words were not enough, so Liang Zhiqiong took practical action - hiding her hands behind her back.
Frowning his brows, Peng Yuqiu called her name in an accentuated tone, "Liang Zhiqiong!"
"what?!"
Liang Zhiqiong raised his eyes unconvinced, opened a pair of big bright eyes, and glared at Peng Yuqiu menacingly.
Pretending to be evil, but not at all evil.
It makes people lose their temper at all.
"Let me take a look." Peng Yuqiu stretched out his hand towards her, his tone softened a lot, "Why don't you just take care of me?"
Liang Zhiqiong turned away and said a little annoyed: "I don't have a brother like you."
"Then..." Peng Yuqiu pretended to pause. After thinking for a moment, he asked doubtfully, "Little brother?"
"You——" Liang Zhiqiong was furious and said in a bad mood, "Shameless!"
Peng Yuqiu flicked her forehead with his finger and said, "Okay, give me your hand."
His movements were casual and natural, just like he had done many times before, and had long been integrated into his habits.
Liang Zhiqiong curled his lips and hesitated for a while, then finally stretched out his hand.
There are several thorns stuck in the palms and backs of hands, and some of them only have half of them stuck in the flesh. Originally, they looked fine from a distance, but up close, Peng Yuqiu was inevitably surprised.
Liang Zhiqiong can remain silent now, and she seems to have grown up more than a little bit.
The eldest lady who gets angry over trivial matters and likes to rely on and force others has become able to stand on her own through unknowing training.
Calculating carefully, she has been in the army for a year and a half.
Peng Yuqiu took out the saber and bandage, glanced at Liang Zhiqiong, and warned: "Be patient."
Liang Zhiqiong did not say a word, but gritted her teeth tightly to express her determination after hearing this.
Seeing her stubborn expression, Peng Yuqiu withdrew his gaze and concentrated on dealing with the thorns on her hand.
Without tweezers, she had to rely on the tip of a saber to pick out the thorns. Because the thorns were relatively small, it required concentration to prevent damage to the rest of the flesh. Therefore, Peng Yuqiu remained silent throughout the process and concentrated on picking out the thorns on her hand.
——I don’t know what happened to make my hands pricked with so many thorns.
Liang Zhiqiong was also very tolerant. From the beginning to the end, she allowed Peng Yuqiu to provoke her without saying a word, and she just gritted her teeth and endured it.
When Peng Yuqiu finished handling the last thorn, he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. When he raised his head, he saw Liang Zhiqiong's moist and red eyes.
"It's okay, you'll be fine soon." Peng Yuqiu soothed in a low voice.
Liang Zhiqiong lowered his head and said nothing, trying not to let him see his embarrassment.
Peng Yuqiu also cooperated without looking, took out water for her to clean the wound, and then wrapped her hand with a bandage.
Fortunately, only the palm and back of the hand were injured. After bandaging, the fingers can still move freely.
"alright."
Tie up the bandage and spread it along the autumn path.
Liang Zhiqiong quickly took his hand back.
After sitting here for a long time, Liang Zhiqiong's mood and physical strength gradually recovered, and she began to focus on the next battle to capture the flag.
Pursing her lips slightly, Liang Zhiqiong asked: "Are you guarding this place?"
Peng Yuqiu responded, "Yeah."
Liang Zhiqiong's eyes rolled.
"Don't make any evil plans," Peng Yuqiu said, forcing Liang Zhiqiong to the edge. "Although the flags are planted there, all the flags have been cut in half. It's useless even if you take them."
Moreover, Peng Yuqiu could clearly feel that even if he took the half to find Mo Shangyun, Mo Shangyun would not help Liang Zhiqiong.
What Mo Shangjun wants is to cause a scene.
Although I don't know what her real purpose is, I have a vague feeling that she will not give in on such a matter.
"Who did this?" Liang Zhiqiong's eyes widened.
"Mo Shangjun."
"..."
Depend on!
Liang Zhiqiong cursed in her heart.
Damn it, are all capable people like this either doing nothing or becoming a blockbuster?!
And, luckily, she didn’t feel tired even if she had to do so many half-cut flags!
Liang Zhiqiong, who was originally depressed and discouraged, suddenly felt clean all over again.
Grandma is a bitch, she can't lose to Mo Shangjun!
However, as soon as she had some fighting spirit, Peng Yuqiu poured cold water on her unceremoniously, "Mo Shangjun's goal is flags in three colors: red, orange and yellow. It's hard to get these two flags, red and orange.
Let’s set our sights on the yellow flag first, it’s better than nothing.”
This is quite euphemistic.
In fact, according to this development trend, if there are male students involved, it will be difficult to get the yellow flag.
However, if things really develop to this point, the instructors cannot continue to be so lazy.
"..."
Liang Zhiqiong lowered his head in shock.
*
As the assessment continues, the competition has reached an intense stage.
They may have chosen to move freely at first, but after experiencing the torture of the jungle, their first thought when meeting their companions was to cooperate.
After meeting and talking, we learned more about each other.
Gradually, more and more people know that there are some students who don’t play by the rules - and most of them are female students!
Some people found that all the flags at a certain target point were gone. Then, more and more people found that many flags at the target points were gone. After questioning the instructors, some instructors chose to remain silent, and some instructors responded coldly to someone
I took it, but I didn’t mention it by name.
Someone discovered that there were flags at the target point, but there were no instructors guarding them, so they excitedly ran over to take a look. What was even more shocking was that all the flags were only half-length and could not be used at all!
Of course, you will see some scenes where only half of the flag is intertwined with the complete flag, but there are absolutely no three colors of "red, orange and yellow" in the complete flag.
This kind of incident was so bizarre that it became more and more popular. By the afternoon, almost one-third of the people knew about it.
So much so that when later students met each other, the first words they said to each other were -
"Did you hear that?"
*
When we arrived at the third target, it was already two hours later.
After such a long time, no matter how complicated the terrain is, it is impossible to arrive at the first time.
However, Mo Shangjun is really lucky today.
There is only one person guarding this spot, and the only instructor is still fighting with others.
Mo Shangyun took advantage of the fact that he was not discovered and secretly observed it. He found that the person guarding this piece of land was Wei Nan, and the one who launched the attack with Wei Nan was her family's errand boy.
Ding Jing.
Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows.
She noticed that most of the traps set had been damaged, probably by Ding Jing.
When all external weapons and traps are exhausted, the only option is melee combat.
and……
Mo Shangjun squinted his eyes and looked at a place not far from Wei Nan and Ding Jing.
There were a bunch of flags scattered there, probably around twenty or thirty.
On the road of love, I heard that the person who would clear the flag when passing by... Is she?!
Thinking of this, Wei Nan and Ding Jing sparred for countless rounds, and finally tacitly agreed to stop and rest for a while.
Raising his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, Ding Jing raised his eyebrows at Wei Nan, "Instructor, it's not bad."
Wei Nan pursed his lips slightly and said word by word: "I can't fight."
This is the truth.
He is a sniper, so he is really inferior in combat.
Maybe his words didn't mean anything else, but in other people's ears, it sounded like "if someone else had done it, you would have kneeled down long ago."
Ding Jing raised his eyebrows, a hint of provocation flashed in his eyes.
Tsk.
I really had to be ruthless.
So, another attack begins!
Mo Shangyun watched for a moment, thinking that this big deal was right in front of him, and if he didn't pick it up, he would be sorry for his great luck. So after a slight struggle with his conscience, Mo Shangyun took advantage of the two of them still fighting.
state, decisively walking towards the mound with the flag. (To be continued)