Originally, the injury on Liang Zhiqiong's hand was not serious, but since this day's training, the injury has deteriorated. Even Mo shangyun took off the bandage with skin and flesh.

Liang Zhiqiong bit the stick tightly and kept silent.

It's not as painful as Mo shangyun described, but it's not ordinary.

It won't get to the tongue, but it's sure to scream.

This is not what Liang Zhiqiong wants.

Long pain is better than short pain. Mo shangyun moves quickly. After washing her palm with water, she immediately applies medicine and bandages, and instructs her to be more careful next time.

Liang Zhiqiong was so painful that she could only nod her head and could not even speak.

But that's not all.

Mo shangyun then picked the blisters on the feet of her and Tang poetry, and then put a little medicine on it.

Even during the training period, neither Tang Shi nor Liang Zhiqiong had experienced such training. Naturally, it was a bit miserable this time, so we need to pay special attention to it. However, we can only do these things in ink.

However, for others, Tang poetry and Liang Zhiqiong's perseverance and patience are indeed worthy of admiration, but what is more amazing is mo shangyun.

After finishing this day's training, I still have the energy to care about other people's injuries.

As we all know, Mo shangyun's right arm is injured, but judging from her condition, it seems that the injury has no effect on her. In other words, she can bear it.

When Mo shangyun finished dealing with the injuries of Liang Zhiqiong and Tang poetry, their rest time was almost over.

They are not as hard-working as the red team and have enough resources, so as long as they walk a little further, as soon as they arrive at a spacious place, there will be a car to take them to the camp for rest.

For Mo shangyun, there is no problem, but for Liang Zhiqiong and Tang poetry, after the rest, this part of the road will be difficult to walk.

"Sister Liang, I'll carry you on my back --"

seeing them stand up, Chu Ye was dragged by Mu Cheng and said a few words, then rushed over.

"Sister Tang Shi, I'll recite you!"

Soon, Mu Cheng followed.

"No, No Liang Zhiqiong bit her teeth and stood up from the ground with difficulty and said firmly, "I want to go by myself."

"I also --"

Tang poetry also intended to refuse, but her words were interrupted by Mo shangyun.

Mo shangyun said: "you go more delay time."

It's team work. It doesn't matter if you try to be strong, but you can't get involved in the team. What's more, the physical strength of female soldiers is a little lower than that of male soldiers. Male soldiers are energetic and willing to carry, so let them carry them.

In training, moshangyun often insists on treating the same person equally, but there are some things that are unnecessary. When he realizes the gap, he has to consider all aspects of coordination.

Tang poetry and Liang Zhiqiong are now carried by others, which is the best way.

In the relationship between the three, basically what Mo shangyun said was reasonable, Tang poetry and Liang Zhiqiong would subconsciously obey.

So now I can only nod.

Mu Cheng was in charge of Tang poetry, while Chu Ye was in charge of Liang Zhiqiong.

However, when Chu Ye carries Liang Zhiqiong on his back, Leng Buding feels a touch of murderous spirit. He raises his eyes in confusion and only recognizes that the general direction seems to come from Peng Yu Qiu.

Chu Ye shivered, but she never let Liang Zhiqiong down.

Pengyuqiu will not open their eyes, but when they set out, the line of sight can not help falling on them.

Next, the whole team was divided into two columns to start the operation. Liang Zhiqiong and Tang poetry were in the middle, and the front and rear teams were in the middle. Because there is no need to fight, we can concentrate on moving forward, and the overall speed is very fast.

Mo shangyun was very relaxed. He chatted with Wei Nan and Ji Zhou all the time. The main topic of the discussion was the strategy of the red and blue teams. The topic was a little deep. They could only discuss it by memorizing the map. So other people couldn't get in at all. They could only hear a few words occasionally, but most of them went into the left ear and came out of the right ear.

After walking about three kilometers, they finally came to the spacious road. Two military trucks stopped by the side of the road to wait for them.

It was still a car for two people and was pulled back to the camp after getting on the bus.

A group of tired people, just sat down, head a deviation, began to sleep.

This time, Liang Zhiqiong and Tang Shi sat together. As soon as they sat down, they leaned their heads against each other to sleep, unable to lift their eyelids.

"Comrade Xiaopeng, I've been frowning all the way."

Mucheng sits beside pengyuqiu intentionally and bumps pengyuqiu's shoulder.

Peng Yu gazed at him in the cool autumn.

Mu Cheng doesn't care. He closes his eyes and falls asleep happily.

It's time to worry. Take your time. He has to take all the time to rest.

Peng Yu Qiu sits on the opposite side and looks up at Liang Zhiqiong.

She swept her eyes around Liang Zhiqiong, who was sleeping. At last, she looked at Liang Zhiqiong's injured palm, the white bandage, which was permeated with blood. The sharp contrast between white and red was extremely dazzling.But Liang Zhiqiong, who was heartless, was sleeping soundly, as if all the pain had been left behind.

*

at night, at seven o'clock.

Red team camp.

After all the members of the red team gathered, they began to camp again.

For nearly three hours, they assigned their respective tasks, set up camp on the spot, collect firewood for ignition, and prepare for cooking.

The quick action of them, in three hours time, successfully completed these trivial things, finally ready to take a breath, eat today's first meal.

Four campfires, four groups of people gathered around the campfire, plus a group of people patrolling and guarding hostages near the camp.

The work of more than 50 people was arranged in good order.

Chen Shuhao sat by the fire, hot rice in his hand, and breathed deeply.

Such a high-intensity training, a busy day to survive, the body will be scattered.

Now I don't even have the strength to eat. I just want to fall on the ground and sleep until dawn.

However, even in such a state, there are still some people who say jokes and jokes, which gradually stir up the atmosphere.

"Xiao Liu, did we meet Liang Zhiqiong this time?"

The discussion on the other side suddenly attracted Chen Shuhao's attention.

Chen Shuhao looked up and found that the people in the next group were chatting.

Xiao Liu shared his own meal and replied sullenly, "well."

"She's really good at it. Isn't her hand hurt? It was a small injury, but she was training all the time. The injury was not only bad, but also more and more serious. I almost didn't get scared by her bloody bandage today

"It's OK. We have a lot of such injuries. We can handle them casually and continue to work."

"Speaking of the sparse knee also hurt it, a large bruise, but came back and crossed the barbed wire, did not fall behind at all." The people from this group help to talk, and then ask Chen Shuhao, "right?"

Chen Shu took a good look at her, but did not how to reply, just light way: "a little hurt."

She looked at her left knee.

When fighting with Mo shangyun, she was careless and hit her knee hard on the rock. At that time, the pain was too much. In addition, the body was in a state of exhaustion. It seemed that there was no pain in the process of action. However, since arriving at the camp, the pain was gradually awakened. She even limped when she walked. Later, someone asked and said a few words.

But she didn't want to tell anyone how serious the injury was.

It's about self-esteem. It's about persistence.

After a few mouthfuls of rice, there was a lot of excitement.

However, the sudden sound brought such a rare noise to an abrupt end.

"BAM, BAM, bang -"

"dada --"

"wheezing --"

they pause for a few seconds before they react - it's attack!

They returned to God, immediately put down the food in their hands, and then picked up the weapons on one side to find the trace of the enemy.

It took about five seconds for someone to shout in the crowd --

"the hostage has been taken!"

"What time will the enemy appear?"

"Put down what you're doing and take back the hostages first!"

……

After ten seconds of chaos, the red team members found their own members and began their pursuit.

The blue team's people came quietly and hit them by surprise. In their stunned time, the blue team's people had escaped for a period of time, and ran away in several places. They didn't give them an accurate direction to pursue the hostages. Of course, the red team's team also dispersed to pursue the blue teams in different directions.

Such a pursuit lasted five hours.

It wasn't until the early hours of the next morning that the blue team dumped the hostages to them and drove off in their car.

The red team cadets, who had been struggling for five hours, almost fell down at the moment when they learned that the battle was over. Occasionally, some of them were still in a state of mind, but they were basically swearing. There were all kinds of swearing words in various places, and all of them were venting their feelings at this moment.

On the jeep, Mo shangyun took out his telescope and looked at the red team cadets who were slowly away. He saw a man stretching out his middle finger and gently picking his eyebrows.

Now, you can really have a good sleep.

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