"And we need food."

At the end, Duan Zimu accentuates the tone.

At this point, other people have come to understand that they did not distribute food, which is the most important part of this wild survival.

There is no escape.

For the sake of food, they can only fight the ambush with food, and they can only be used as targets when equipped with a wide range of equipment.

They can foresee that in the process of countless food fights, how many people will be concentrated more than five times by color bombs, and then withdraw from this field survival training.

This is a pit!

"What if we find our own food?" Another one asked.

"No," Mo shangyun glanced at the questioner. "First, we can't find so much food; second, even if we don't want to rob food, they won't let us go."

"That's the only way to deal with it?"

"Probably." Mo Shang Jun leisure road.

“……”

The crowd was silent.

"I said three instructors, you are not undercover, are you?"

Three people, full of vigilance, poked their heads out of the fire.

Peng in autumn music, to the bonfire to throw a firewood, "really if undercover, just the first to do you."

The man: --

This does not exclude acting and winning their trust.

But he did not dare to say it.

The popularity of these three instructors among the students is very strong.

"Go back and have a rest first. Be vigilant on patrol."

Mo shangyun clapped his hands, then stood up and walked out of the crowd.

Liang Zhiqiong, who had been standing in the crowd and did not speak, was the first to follow her as she left.

Mo Shang Yun looked at her, but did not say anything else, let her follow.

Duan Zimu and Peng assigned another patrol task in autumn, and organized two teams for training each time. Each patrol lasted for one hour to strengthen the vigilance.

After that, let the students disperse.

There will be no peace tonight. They all know that, but when the enemy does not come, they can only seize all the time to rest, so as not to rest all night and not even grab food.

*

Liang Zhiqiong followed Mo shangyun back to the previous shelter.

"Well, don't you really have any idea?" Liang Zhiqiong walked to Mo shangyun in two steps. She put her hands on the wooden bed and looked at Mo shangyun.

Mo Shang Yun put the colored bullet gun on the wooden bed and glanced at her faintly, "what idea?"

"Deal with those shameless sneak attacks, and those who rob food..." Liang Zhiqiong held her fingers and counted them carefully.

"Yes."

And there are many.

"You..." Liang Zhiqiong stares at her strangely.

Mo shangyun looked at her and asked, "are you a student and I am a student?"

“……” Liang Zhiqiong stopped and quipped, "you are not without us to fight. Besides, are you with us now

"Previously, I was the instructor of group B. I didn't want to lose. I helped myself. Now I'm your instructor. I'm only responsible for teaching you how to survive in the wild. Besides... " Speaking of this, Mo shangyun slightly pauses, then raises eyebrows, "moreover, gives your group besides the idea, is unfair to the other two groups."

Liang Zhiqiong gave her a sharp puff and looked at her in disbelief, "when you put on a high hat for yourself, will your conscience really not hurt?"

"No Mo Shang Yun lifted his eyelids, jumped directly onto the wooden bed, and then fell down on it. He simply vomited out two words, "sleep."

Liang Zhiqiong:

Damn it, if you want to smoke her mood, you really need the greatest concentration in your life to restrain it.

*

as they expected, they didn't get a good night's sleep.

From 3:00 p.m. to 6:00 a.m., seven groups of people came in three hours.

There is no fixed time frame. Sometimes when they have just solved a group of people and before they have time to breathe, the next group will arrive; sometimes, when they are about to fall asleep, the next group will arrive; sometimes they are still fighting with a group of people, and the next group will be the rescue team

At the end of the night, many students were hit by the color ball, and the highest was hit by three.

In contrast, they snatched very little food.

They can be sure that there is food on each attacker, but except for the three instructors who can catch and seize the food, it is very difficult for other students to catch the attackers who are like loach. The other side is like ambush. They fire two shots, shoot several people and then run away. When you catch up with them, they shoot several more, and then run again. It's very angry Zhang.

At daybreak, Pengyu counted their grain.

A total of 27 packets of compressed biscuits, 27 pieces of chocolate, 6 boxes of self heating rice.Among them, nearly half of the grain was obtained by Peng Yu Qiu, Mo shangyun and Duan Zimu.

Mo shangyun stood on the open space and looked up. He saw that the students who had fallen to the ground occupied a large area. They were lying on the ground panting as if they had been drained of all their strength. They were even embarrassed to open their eyes.

She recollected her gaze rather painfully.

The three looked at each other.

The same question is all around them -

help or not?

"Let me say," Peng Yu Qiu said, "this is training them, not training us. They have to come by themselves. "

Duan Zimu gave him a deep look. "Yan Tianxing has been training us as students."

Peng Yu Qiu said:

You'll die if you don't talk so pointedly?

"What do you mean?" Peng asked Mo shangyun in the autumn Dynasty.

"Well?"

He lifted his eyes and looked at the rising sun on the other side of the mountain.

Then, she turned to her side, her figure shrouded in the warm sunshine, her eyebrows and eyes fluttered, "just to see the training results of these two months, isn't it?"

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