Chapter 1191

Tang poetry, Song Ci and Yuan Qu had a full discussion for nearly half an hour.

The specific plan of action is determined again and again, from each person's route and time control and mutual cooperation, elaborated in detail one by one, at the same time, it is also repeatedly played back in the mind.

Don't let slip!

Under the detailed arrangement of Tang poetry, Song Ci and Yuan Qu have a long-standing excitement.

Most of the time, they listen to all kinds of orders. Rarely can they act on their own. They usually listen to the company commander, platoon commander, and instructor's command. Only in the initial training period can they make their own decisions and actions and face the unknown stimulation and excitement when facing challenges.

Now, in the plan of Tang poetry, they have this feeling.

So more or less, more and more expectations in the mood.

As a soldier, it is not enough to dare to challenge and take risks.

"Hoo."

After that, Tang poetry breathed out a breath.

The heart beat wildly and the fingers trembled uncontrollably.

There was tension, fear, worry, but she felt that there was hidden expectation and excitement.

She seldom takes the initiative to do such things, because she has no strong desire for most things.

And now -

Tang poetry tries to keep her mood from affecting her actions. However, she does not try to restrain her inner excitement and tension too strongly, but within a reasonable range.

It's all normal emotions and she doesn't have to turn a blind eye to it.

"Ready to start," Tang Shi said softly, extending the back of his hand to them, "come on."

Soon, Song Ci and Yuan music are superimposed on the back of the hand.

"One, two, come on."

The three said in one voice, and their hands spread down.

The next moment, the three quickly separated.

Without walkie talkie, they can't communicate with each other in time. They can only act on time as scheduled, and then believe that their peers can complete all tasks according to the plan.

There is no doubt for them who grew up together.

Yuanqu and Song Ci appeared in the vision of Jizhou at the same time.

One left and one right, approach from two directions!

He didn't sit around waiting for the students to get close. This time, Ji Zhou took the initiative to collect the book, and then stood up from the ground.

This is only a few seconds, but yuan and Song Ci have been approaching rapidly, and the distance has been reduced by nearly half in a twinkling of an eye!

Ji Zhou hooked his lips with interest.

What about another one?

At the same time, Tang poetry, which had already climbed a tree, began to move. She stood on the branch, grasped a part of the rope and rotated it. The hook at the end of the rope was bound. The next moment, with her throwing forward, the rope and hook successfully threw to the branch of her target.

The hook flew over the target branch, and Tang Shi quickly pulled the rope to its own direction. During this action, Tang Shi's heart almost stopped breathing because of tension.

It was only when she realized that the rope could not be pulled in her direction that her tense nerves relaxed a little.

The first step was successful!

The hook caught the branch successfully.

But this is only the first step.

There is no pause in Tang poetry. The other end of the rope has already tied her leg. She can rush down directly without further delay!

We must race against time!

When she did this, Song Ci and Yuan Qu had already rushed towards Ji Zhou. During this period, Yuanqu fell a dog and chewed mud because she kicked a rope that ran out of nowhere. This delayed a little time and led to a slight change in the plan.

Song Ci and Ji Zhou were defeated by two moves. They wanted to rely on Yuan Qu to delay time. However, they found that Yuan Qu couldn't rush in time. Song Ci bit his teeth and planned to delay Ji Zhou for a few more seconds.

The movement on the top of his head was very obvious, and there was almost no room to cover the ground. When he saw the flying rope, Ji Zhou had already predicted what would happen. At the moment when he hit the key point of Song Ci, he spent an extra second looking at the figure hiding in a certain tree.

The trees were lush, and he could not see clearly, but he could discern that the figure was a woman. Stay

and Seems a little familiar?

The idea just flashed by, Yuan Qu finally got up from the ground, and then rushed directly to Jizhou.

I threw myself out of the Yuan Qu, because the knee is too painful, did not give Jizhou much lethality, less than two moves to be Ji Zhou to subdue on the ground.

At the same time, the rope began to shake and a figure leaped down the tree.

At the moment of subduing Yuanqu, Ji Zhou had already felt a knife from his waist and intended to cut off the rope. When he raised his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure. After a brief pause, he was forced to suppress it and then aimed at another direction.Tang poetry is a direct handstand. The other end of the rope is tied to her wrist and tied with a dead knot. At the same time, the rope is tied around her leg several times to prevent it from breaking away from the original route. Then her hands are spread downward and rush towards her at a very fast and dangerous speed.

It's beautiful. It's not redundant.

The rope tied to her legs, her swing over the body, swaying out of the sun, stained with a layer of gold.

This kind of breathtaking action, even if there are any obstacles in the middle, she will be injured once she collides. However, in this state, she not only does not panic, but widens her eyes and tightly locks her eyes on those flags!

Her goal is the red flag!

Squinting, Ji Zhou throws the dagger to the flag she aims at. At the moment when she is about to touch the flag, the flag is deflected and her fingers are separated from the red flag.

But it's not over!

At the same time, another "orange flag" was suddenly pulled up, and the flag inserted in the soil brought out some soil at the moment when it was pulled up.

Seeing this, Ji Zhou was slightly stunned, and then only thought it interesting. He unconsciously raised the corner of his lips.

At the same time, I look at the Tang poetry which sways to the other side with a little interest.

As she swayed down, she was ready. Her two hands aim at two targets, so when the red flag is tilted, she can hold on to another flag to avoid returning empty handed.

It's smart.

Just a little reckless.

However, it is also worth affirming that "all attacks and actions are completed within one minute".

Ji Zhou walked towards the rope.

"Ah --"

the Tang poetry on the other side bumped into a bunch of shrubs, and she couldn't help crying out with pain.

The next moment, her body began to reverberate along the rope.

Realizing that she didn't even think about how to get down, the Tang poetry panicked for a moment and planned to catch the Bush to stabilize herself, but she didn't think that she was going to slow down. She only had time to grab two leaves and then swayed back again.

Ah, ah, ah, I'm so embarrassed!

Tang poetry is a little bit of a collapse, directly closed his eyes and covered his face with his hands.

However, the development of things is unexpected.

When she was ready to shake back and forth and finally stop shaking, a hand was suddenly put against her shoulders to help her stop the shaking process.

Tang Shi, who used to cover his face with two hands, could not help but move his fingers a little bit, and then exposed his eyes.

She saw someone squatting in front of her.

It seems that

As soon as the identity of the other party was guessed, she heard a burst of joyful laughter, and then the familiar and strange voice, "now do you know that you are afraid?"

Oh, no!

Subconsciously, Tang poetry tried to block her face again. However, when she realized that the action was too obvious, she was blocked again.

Her eyes in the direction of the sky, sure enough, saw a gentle and handsome face, that face with a gentle smile, behind the cage with a light halo, like a God in general.

"Discipline, discipline instructor."

Tang poetry called him embarrassed and nervous.

At the same time, Song Ci and Yuan Qu also realized that they should put down Tang poetry. Seeing Ji Zhou's movements, they thought Ji Zhou was going to find fault with Tang poetry. So, regardless of their pain, they rushed to Jizhou and Tang poetry.

"Drillmaster, after we get the flag, you can't do anything to us. Is there a rule?"

"Excuse me, drillmaster. Can we talk about it later and put down the poem first?"

Song Ci and Yuan Qu have been singing one after another.

They nervously looked at the smiling Ji Zhou and realized that he didn't have any anger, but In the morning, the poor drillmaster thought that he had been punished by copying for a hundred times.

After looking at the Tang poems with scarlet face and scratches on his forehead, Ji Zhou picked up the dagger on the ground and stood up.

"Let her down."

Smile on the face a little bit convergence, Ji Zhou tone light said, handed the dagger away from the Song Ci.

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