Chapter 1029

On the open field, there are no weeds and trees, only gravel and land. The wheels roll over the ground, and the dust is flying around.

In such a field, two-thirds of the ground is covered with barbed wire, which is three kilometers long. At first glance, it is creepy.

When Chen Shuhao and others arrived, they saw many figures crawling in the ground. Their movements were standard under the barbed wire, but when they were exhausted, their speed was not as fast as expected.

Sweat and soil mixed together, some straight into the mouth, nose, eyes, one is a dusty face.

They have to go under the barbed wire before they reach the finish line.

After that, they're going to camp at the end.

Chen Shuhao and others, who have experienced the more rigorous route created by Mo shangyun, wish they could not faint on the spot and arrive at the opposite side when they wake up.

It's cruel.

Several instructors are in the initial position, but they are only responsible for supervision and will not force students to complete the training, but will not give them any help.

It's all up to them.

It's OK to give up, but they have to undergo more brutal training.

If you want to stay here, you have to rush forward.

"What to do?"

The female frogmen in their group were crying in their voices for help.

Grievances and heartache surged to her heart, but when the tears fell, she raised her hand and wiped her face. Mud and tears mixed in the corner of her eyes. Her face was dirty, but she never let her tears stay.

Chen Shuhao patted her on the shoulder and she breathed a deep breath.

Seeing her gradually calmed down, Chen Shuhao grasped her hand and slightly increased the strength of her palm. She said, "let's go, let's go together."

"Well."

She nodded heavily.

The other members of the group looked at each other and were determined to choose the channel for the challenge.

It's time for them to grit their teeth. They have no way back, they can only continue to climb forward.

All over the ground, there are sharp edges on the stones, elbows, knees and other joints of clothes were cut, even to the skin, the palm was also rubbed, bloody.

Sweat mixed with dust fell into the eyes, eyes pain can not open, but even close their eyes, they dare not stop the action in hand.

It can't stop.

Once you stop, it's hard to move on.

At times like this, we have to work together.

They broke down in the barbed wire, yelled, cursed, and even cried, but no matter how much they yelled, the one who should move forward was advancing, and no one stayed where they were.

After the wire mesh crawling, the front is full of dirt and dust, and the clothes at the joints have been worn out, and blood, sweat and mud are mixed on the clothes. However, none of them check the injury. Instead, they lie on their back and look at the sky, breathing deeply in the quiet time and looking up at the blue sky and white clouds above their heads, which is enough to relieve all of them in these 12 hours suffering.

This is the happiest time.

Finally, after a long period of time, the last group of Chen Shuhao and others finally climbed out of the barbed wire.

Without the oppression and restraint in the barbed wire, as soon as they came out, they completely fell down.

Chen Shuhao, with half of his face on the ground, tilted his head slightly, went to see the desolate land and dense jungle in the distance, as well as the cars and military boots passing by, which completely emptied his mind.

What kind of training, what Mo shangyun, in this extremely tired state, was completely forgotten.

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at 4:30, Mo shangyun arrived at the meeting point of the blue team.

By the time she arrived, almost all the others were here.

Both Liang Zhiqiong and Tang poetry arrived earlier than her. When they saw her, although they were exhausted and paralyzed, they still put out their hands and waved to Mo shangyun.

Others just nodded to Mo shangyun. Even pengyuqiu, Mucheng and Chuye, who were familiar with each other, sat on the ground without spirit. They called her at most and said hello to her.

The red team's training is very hard, but the blue team, which is responsible for the whole training, is no different.

After 12 hours of training, and before that they didn't close their eyes one day, it's up to the will to stick to it.

However, Tang Shi and Liang Zhiqiong have been able to keep up with and not fall behind. In the eyes of this group of top-notch special forces, it is already a miracle.

In contrast, Mo shangyun is already very spiritual.

At least, she has maintained her normal level so far. She walks easily and looks tired but not obvious.

Ji Zhou stares at Mo shangyun a few eyes, and a flash of doubt flashed over his eyes.

Physical fitness can't be improved in a short time. According to Wei Nan's description, Mo shangyun took a much longer route than them, but Mo shangyun was still adept at it. It can be imagined that Mo shangyun's physical strength is incredible. What's more, they all had high-intensity training for a certain period of time, at least for 1-2 years. However, during his time in the military academy and reconnaissance camp, the amount of training should not be as large as theirs.How did she grow up?

Ji Zhou thinks so, but suppresses the doubt in time.

With his equipment on his back, Mo shangyun paced to Tang Shi and Liang Zhiqiong. He squatted behind him and glanced at them on their back.

Mo shangyun said, "take off your shoes."

Liang Zhiqiong lay on the ground and looked at the sky with a face of despair: "you take it off. I don't feel it if I chop my feet off."

Even the voice, are completely weak down.

Tang poetry tried to move, but it was too weak to get up.

Pause for a few seconds, Mo shangyun raised his lips and asked, "do you want to quit?"

After staring at Mo shangyun, Liang Zhiqiong was very unconvinced and wanted to get up, but she tried twice, but she didn't get up, so she lifted her hand and said in a slow and weak tone --

"little Mozi, help me up, I can fight for another three months --"

before she finished speaking, Mo shangyun pressed her hand back.

"It hurts."

Liang Zhiqiong bares her teeth and tears hang from the corner of her eyes.

Turning her hand around, Mo shangyun saw that her previously injured palm was not good. After this day's tossing, I don't know that the wound has been split several times. The bandage is full of blood, and what has been dried is shocking.

Mo shangyun grasped her wrist, shook it, and chuckled: "what should I do? I'm afraid your hand will be abandoned."

"Nonsense!"

Liang Zhiqiong's eyes were wide open and her voice suppressed her crying. Her nose turned red.

Mo Shang Yun looked at her with a smile and continued: "even if it is good, it will leave a very obvious scar."

"Do you have compassion and smile?" said Liang Zhiqiong angrily, but she turned her mouth and asked carefully, "is it OK to leave scar on the palm of your hand?"

"I'm not sure. It's good to leave a scar. If you hurt a bone and leave any sequelae, you may not be able to hold the gun." Mo Shang Yun Road.

As soon as her eyes opened wide, Liang Zhiqiong turned over and got up from the ground.

She wiped tears from the corner of her eyes, "really?"

Also want to say something, not far away pengyuqiu frowned slightly and looked at Mo shangyun with a slight warning.

Looking back at the eyes Pengyu autumn, Mo Shang Yun takes back his sight, then chuckles and says to Liang Zhiqiong, "fake."

“……”

Liang Zhiqiong took a deep breath and found that she had no energy to lose her temper.

At this time, Tang Shi also struggled to get up from the ground, and at the same time looked sympathetically at Liang Zhiqiong, who was playing with pity.

Mo shangyun loosened Liang Zhiqiong's wrist, then found a piece of firewood around him, shaved it with a dagger, and then picked up his eyebrow with satisfaction and handed it directly to Liang Zhiqiong's mouth.

"Come on, bear with me." Mo Shang Yun Road.

Liang Zhiqiong is surprised to ask: "can have so painful?"

Biting a stick is the pain of biting my tongue.

Liang Zhiqiong's expression gave birth to a bit of timidity.

Peng Yu Qiu finally said, "don't scare her."

Hearing the sound, Liang Zhiqiong looked at Peng Yu Qiu, then looked at Mo shangyun suspiciously, "are you scaring me?"

Squinting, Mo Shang Yun hooked his lips, and then asked, "do you think I'm scaring you?"

As soon as Liang Qiong was asked, who should not believe her.

However, after some measurement, she looked at Mo shangyun and Peng Yuqiu. Then she took a deep breath and put the stick into her mouth. At the same time, as soon as she closed her eyes, she extended her hand to Mo shangyun, indicating that she could start at any time.

Peng Yu Qiu's face turned white. He frowned and took back his sight.

Mu Cheng beside him, though gloating, patted Peng Yu Qiu on the shoulder to give him some comfort.

Ha ha ha --

Mu Cheng looks up at the sky with a long smile in his heart.

As expected, the onlookers are clear. Even Peng Yuqiu, who has always been calm, may not realize that he and Liang Zhiqiong have been fooled by Mo shangyun.

What's more, it's all about playing.

Mu Cheng finds that he appreciates Mo shangyun more and more.

Tut tut.

Unfortunately, I didn't follow Mo shangyun as a group this time.

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