Chapter 600

Name:Super Medicine King Author:菜包
If it's the physique of ordinary people, they can only work for about 10.5 hours continuously, so they have to rest for a while. Those who have been trained may last for an hour, but their speed will definitely drop. For Ye Ming, it's absolutely not difficult to keep the high speed for an hour or two. In fact, when the black man came back, he thought of Ye Ming and was about to come over to make sarcastic remarks. When he saw that there was less than half of the complete log left, he was dumbfounded.

The black man was stunned for a long time. Then he Zhen and Fu Ming suddenly yelled angrily. They quickly dropped their tools and trotted to him.

The black man grabbed Fu Ming's hair and yelled.

"When did I ask you two to help him?"

Fu Ming was very painful, but because of the black man and his size and identity, he didn't dare to say it clearly. He could only say it with a little grievance.

"Chef, we've been working all the time. We haven't helped him."

On one side, he was afraid that the black man would be angry with him, so he could not help explaining.

"Chef, it's true. We haven't been anywhere."

Seeing that they didn't seem to be lying, the black man hesitated. It wasn't the two of them. Was it really the boy who did it by himself?

Without saying a word, the black man let go of Fu Ming and turned to Ye Ming. Fu Ming and he Zhen looked at each other and followed him. In fact, they both guessed what had happened, but when they came to the back and saw the shocking scene, they couldn't help but be as stunned as the first black man.

On the other side of the camp, the training ground, a total of 20 players in the instructor's dissolution, suddenly four crooked eight down, all tired lying on the ground. It's no joke. People are more willing to go to the war zone where their lives are in danger at any time than to stand on the stake.

"It's finally over, kolibli. I'll be with you this time. As a sniper, the training intensity is too high. I need your protection."

The man who spoke was called yasoni. He was the most powerful sniper in the camp, and there were five snipers in the 20 people. Naturally, this strength was very valuable. Kobuliya, as he said, is a middle-aged man about 10 years older than him. He is the strongest in close combat in a team of 20. No matter what kind of combat, the only imperfection is that his ability to fight empty handed is a little weak, but the scene of fighting empty handed on the battlefield is not common, so yasoni did not worry about it.

And these departments are also well aware, after thinking about it, they agreed to yasoni's request. Although the instructor usually makes up a team before departure, it's hard to say what happens on the battlefield, so they've been used to changing the formation of their teammates for a long time.

In fact, the real reason why koliya agreed is that the enemy forces have been very calm recently, and there are not many casualties except a few unfortunate people who die every day. So even if he changes the formation temporarily, he thinks nothing will happen, but it's good to have a good relationship with yasoni.

Half an hour's rest after the piling is the real start of the morning patrol. Twenty people gather in groups to chat. Naturally, koliya is with yasoni. Other people may need four to six people to form a small team, but they are enough, so no one comes to disturb them.

"Koliyli, when do you think we can be promoted to the third level?"

"If only by strength, I think we would have been qualified long ago, but the rules are here. We'd better live through the mission first."

As a qualified sniper, it is natural that he will always be armed at any time. Yasoni rubbed his sleek weapon lightly. He didn't think much of kolibli's words and couldn't help saying.

"Do you think the strength of the rebels can keep us? Don't be kidding. When did I not see one of these rebels kill another, and when I met two, I killed a pair. "

Koliyli smiles indifferently. Listening to yasoni's words, he can't help showing self-confidence on his face, because yasoni's words are also his heart's words, but compared with yasoni, he has more heart's eyes, which is his nature.

"That's true, but it doesn't have to be like this. If the rebels are really so miserable, we don't have to die every day. Our patrols are cannon fodder. We can't be careless."

Yasoni's action stopped for a moment, which should be in harmony with Tao.

"That's what you said. Well, time is running out. Get ready to go."

There are not many front-line patrol teams like them. There are only six barracks, but they are responsible for the whole brigade. Naturally, there is a lot of work to be done. Patrol work is different from those like assembly line work. If you have any distraction during patrol, your life will be threatened to this extent.

Therefore, as soon as the word "preparation" in yasoni's words fell, koliya's look suddenly solidified. When the instructors of all the people led the way, Ye Ming's intention of extermination, which he just came in to see, appeared on everyone's faces again. If ye Ming saw these changes, he would definitely sigh about the role of the base.

Today, the camp of yasoni and others is the same as that of my day. The responsible area has not changed for the time being. A total of 21 people came to an extremely dense tree and separated. The instructor stayed in place. Except for yasoni and kolibli, who are two people, the rest of the members are very regular, one team for every six people, Directly into three teams disappeared in the instructor's field of vision.

And his instructor make complaints about the behavior of the people, but instead, SONY is suddenly a little Tucao after leaving.

"Koliyli, why do you say that every time the instructor comes to the mission, he just stays there and doesn't move. He can't see us, but he can't protect us. What's the use of him coming with us?"

Kobuliya has never thought about this problem. He has been completely used to the style of Al Qaeda. He never has a second opinion about the arrangement. Subconsciously, he always thinks that since there is a reason for the above arrangement, he doesn't need to ask more questions. So kobuliya was stunned by yasoni for a moment.

Originally, yasoni was a casual one who blurted out a question. He didn't speak again when kobuliya was silent, but kobuliya was lost in meditation.

Yes, why do instructors come with us every time, but they wait in the same place every time and never take part in a task? Wait a minute, his existence should not be