Damn it, what are you two doing?! Why don’t you hide now?!"
Just as Liang Zhiqiong finished shouting, a barrage of bullets came over her. She was hit by several bullets where she was hiding, but nothing happened where Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing were standing.
Liang Zhiqiong crawled out with a confused look on her face.
She came to Ding Jing and Mo Shangyun, and when she looked up, she saw a spectacular scene.
A group of instructors appeared out of nowhere, armed with guns and shooting at them. Many students were shot so hard that they ran around with their heads in their hands. The scene was very lively.
After watching for a few seconds, Liang Zhiqiong discovered that although all the guns were loaded with blank ammunition, they still avoided the students when shooting at them, and did not aim at their bodies. They usually fired in a circle around their feet.
When students run towards an unexpected route, a hail of bullets will sweep past them, causing them to turn around.
Seeing this, Liang Zhiqiong raised her hands to hold her face, her admiration for herself was like a torrent of river water, endless.
Oh my god!
She can even see this!
Mo Shangyun, who had no idea that Liang Zhiqiong was infatuated with him, noticed a bunch of bullets shooting straight towards them, and grabbed Liang Zhiqiong's shoulder and pulled him to the side. Liang Zhiqiong, who was unprepared for a moment, was pulled to the side.
When he was behind a pile of bushes, he fell directly into Mo Shangyun's arms.
Ding Jing glanced at them with a smile and said jokingly: "There's no need to show affection now, right?"
Mo Shangjun gave her a warning look.
Liang Zhiqiong came to her senses belatedly, "Have they discovered us?"
"run!"
Mo Shangyun responded to her question with one word.
As soon as they finished speaking, they ran away.
Liang Zhiqiong, who was still confused at first, immediately started running regardless of Mo Shangjun's words.
She didn't have any direction, she mainly tried to keep up with Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing.
She didn't know how Ding Jing could run faster than her when he was carrying baskets of wild vegetables and bamboo shoots. But she, who was slightly behind, saw the top layer of bamboo shoots clattering down.
It fell off, and it almost hurt to death without any flesh.
Her wild vegetable livelihood!
Liang Zhiqiong, who had no concept of money outside the army, began to calculate how much a pound of spring bamboo shoots could be sold outside.
Each piece is a steamed bun!
Liang Zhiqiong thought in tears, but ran faster.
——Forget it, out of sight is out of mind.
Mo Shangjun was in front, Ding Jing was in the middle, and Liang Zhiqiong was last. The three of them quickly shuttled through the bamboo forest. Instead of walking in a straight line, they walked in a roundabout way. Not even a bullet could get close to them. It didn't take long for the three of them to leave.
bamboo forest.
After Peng Yuqiu and Mucheng followed for a while, they determined that they were out of the shooting range, so they stopped and informed the other instructors to take charge.
"Sister Xiaoliang's physical fitness has soared like a rocket recently. She can run so fast."
Putting the gun on his shoulder, Mucheng finished speaking with a smile, and then whistled.
Peng Yuqiu gave him a warning look.
Mucheng was not afraid at all and continued: "Let's go meet them."
The distance between Ding Jing, Mo Shangjun, and Liang Zhiqiong is indeed quite far. If they had not known where they were from the beginning, they would not have been able to catch up with them, let alone lead them to the designated route.
, a little slower, Ding Jing and Mo Shangjun might both attack them directly.
Now they ran for a distance and were basically separated from the others.
Peng Yuqiu raised his hand to press the headset, and then said: "Listen to what the troops say."
Bu Yirong's methodical commanding voice came from the channel.
Which people should restrict which students should be clearly arranged in a short period of time.
Finally, Bu Yirong said: "Mucheng, Peng Yuqiu, you continue to follow 005, 006, 007."
"yes."
Peng Yuqiu and Mu Cheng responded in unison.
After accepting the task, Peng Yuqiu and Mucheng looked at each other reluctantly.
"I suddenly felt how arduous this task was." Mucheng felt like he was timid.
He was tortured too much by Mo Shangjun, and now when he mentioned confronting Mo Shangjun, Mu Cheng couldn't help but shudder.
He still wants to live a few more years...
Peng Yuqiu sighed resignedly, "Go on."
Fortunately, they had enough ammunition and equipment. Mo Shangjun and the others brought out a hunting knife, a flashlight, and a bamboo basket filled with wild vegetables, but nothing else.
The two of them confirmed Mo Shangyun's position with the other instructors, then sped up and followed them.
*
Near the bamboo forest.
Bu Yirong assigned the task, took off the communication helmet, then opened the door and got out of the car.
There was a group of students who were too slow. The instructors who were raided were captured and then guarded by the instructors who had been stationed nearby.
After a preliminary glance around, there were about ten people, but those with slightly better grades were not among them.
"Ten points deducted for all."
Bu Yirong glanced around briefly and said something to the teacher next to him.
"yes!"
The teacher responded crisply.
This simple and clear dialogue naturally fell into the ears of the arrested students. Although they were unhappy and felt that they could escape, but they were unlucky, they all had the wisdom not to resist head-on, but accepted the punishment.
.
They had a hunch that although Bu Yirong seemed to be easy to talk to, if they were dissatisfied with his punishment, he would definitely have the opportunity to torture them to death.
So, they all shrank aside silently, trying to reduce their presence as much as possible.
A few minutes later, a car drove over. They glanced at it briefly, and received warning looks from the instructors, so they all lowered their heads in frustration.
——Even if you are a prisoner, can you treat me kindly? They are all so cruel.
As soon as the car stopped, Ji Zhou got out.
"Team."
Ji Zhou walked straight towards Bu Yirong.
Ji Zhou asked: "Did it go well?"
Bu Yirong glanced in the direction of the bamboo forest and said, "It's not bad."
Ji Zhou said: "The coordination over there is almost complete."
"You figure it out, I'll leave the matter to you." Bu Yirong said, and then he swept around the students squatting on the ground, and added, "Let them pick up the wild vegetables on the mountain and send them to cook
The class cook."
"OK."
Ji Zhou smiled and nodded in agreement.
Bu Yirong, like Yan Tianxing, will not miss any opportunity to exploit students and team members.
It just so happened that Ji Zhou also liked this.
The two of them took over the shift smoothly, and Bu Yirong got into the car Ji Zhou came in and left.
After waiting for Bu Yirong's car to move away, two teachers came closer and couldn't help but communicate in low voices.
"I heard that no, Master Yan felt that the points were deducted too slowly this time, so he temporarily arranged such an operation."
"...My eldest brother, Mr. Yan, is still as willful as ever."
"Not only that, we were originally invited to help act as the Blue Army and conduct raid training. Well, the result was good. Mr. Yan felt that confronting them was detrimental to our style and was purely unilateral abuse. After thinking about it later, he let this group
Once the students have passed, let’s treat it as a practice for both parties.”
"Then the other party's leader won't be angry to death?"
"definitely--"
The sound stopped suddenly.
"What?" The teacher pushed him and motioned for him to continue.
The student who was pushed by him tilted his eyes towards him and looked in front of him.
The teacher, who suddenly felt an ominous premonition, trembled all over, and then raised his head in embarrassment.
Sure enough, when they saw Ji Zhou standing in front of them, less than two meters away, with an unusually gentle smile, it made them feel like they were in the coldest month of winter.
"Either go back and say this again in front of Master Yan, or go back and double the training," Ji Zhou very considerately presented them with two options, and then asked, "Which one do you want to choose?"
"
Two people: "..." They knelt down, not wanting to choose anyone!
*
Has been running without stopping.
Once they stop, the bullets will hit their heels, forcing them to move forward.
Even Mo Shangjun, Ding Jing, and Liang Zhiqiong, who have been maintaining their speed, will be shot at by bullets every time they stop. They cannot delay for a second and must keep moving forward.
Moreover, even if the speed is slightly slower, the bullets from behind will be fired at you.
"I'm going crazy. Aren't they strapped for funds? Why don't you pay for blank ammunition?! Do all their blank ammunition fall from the sky?!"
Liang Zhiqiong, who was out of breath after running, felt a fire in her heart and shouted almost collapsed.
As soon as she shouted, the bullets that followed stopped unexpectedly.
not far away.
Mu Cheng glanced at Peng Yuqiu who suddenly stopped, and asked a little strangely: "What's wrong? You don't want to maintain the image of being 'financially tight', do you?"
"No," Peng Yuqiu coughed lightly, with a slightly weird look on his face, "I suddenly thought that we have a batch of bullets, and it was indeed Yan Ye who blackmailed them from other troops."
Mu Cheng: "..."
They are indeed too poor to open the pot. (To be continued)