Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

After the ability of a group of five people, and the hunger for food, less than two hours, the mushrooms they found can be added together into a half sack.

When everyone piled up the mushrooms they found, the growing hill made several of them stunned.

"so much?"

Fu Zhe was a little embarrassed.

"Can't eat a few meals."

Ding Jing spoke slowly, throwing his last mushroom on the hill.

But in this case now, let's not say that mushrooms can be seen everywhere on this mountain, but as long as you think about it, you will not starve them. As soon as they solve the problem of fire, food and clothing can be solved.

"What about fire now?"

The grumpy student rubbed his face hard and asked aloud.

Xu is accustomed to Mo Shangyun as the team leader. When he asked, he was subconsciously pointing in the direction of Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun said: "You two take all the mushrooms to wash, and we will solve the fire problem."

"Have you finished?" the man questioned for the first time.

Mo Shangyun was unhappy, when he was questioned, he immediately asked, "Who said you would eat it all at once?"

"..."

The man said nothing for a while.

The two members of the X special team looked at each other and finally nodded in agreement.

Mo Shangyun's strength is really nothing to say, what she can say so affirmatively, basically can be done.

Although I was breathed here in Mo Shangyun, if I can successfully solve the problem of food and clothing now... it is not unacceptable.

Soon, the two of them directly picked up the plastic cloth containing all the mushrooms, and then carried them towards the stream.

There is no river nearby, but there is a small stream. Although the water is still rising, the water is still clean. They can be used for washing directly without extra treatment.

"Come on, fire is burning in this ghost place, big project."

As soon as the two left, Ding Jing rolled up his sleeves and sighed at the ink.

"Okay."

Mo Shangjun drew a few pieces of wood that were split into vertical strips and easily carried from his pocket.

Not many, ten roots, she can hold it with one hand.

Dry and flammable.

Then, Mo Shangyun touched it from his pocket again, it was some dry grass scraps, flammable kind.

Fu Zhe was shocked.

Ding Jing chewed, "I'm going, you still have a hand?"

With these two things, Mo Shangyun wants to ignite this fire, there is no problem at all.

-Of course, the premise is not to rain at this time.

Ding Jing's consciousness raised his eyes and looked at the sky. He felt a little nervous.

Mo Shangyun said: "Just in case."

This is what she put in her pocket on the first day, and prepared the amount to burn at least seven times. ——Bring a copy on her body, and put the extra in her backpack.

She likes to plan ahead because everything she encounters in the jungle is always unexpected.

You never know what will happen in the next second. ——This is what Chen Lu taught her.

However, even if she was well prepared, she couldn't make a fire a few days ago, so she didn't tell them at all.

In this case, there are ingredients and no rain, which is a good time to start a fire.

Blinking, Ding Jing finally had to give thumbs up to Mo Shangyun.

When she came to participate in the survival of the wild, she also had this idea, but did not put it into action-because when she remembered the matter, the sunshine was just right, and the weather continued for a long time.

She didn't think it mattered, it didn't matter.

When she realized the importance of this, it was too late, and everything she saw was soaked in heavy rain.

Fu Zhe took the initiative to say: "I'm going to pick up some firewood. I just found some firewood, which hasn't been wet."

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun nodded.

Ding Jing stayed for Mo Shangyun to help, cleared an open space with a knife, and dug a small hole to block the wind, then squatted at the tuyere, holding some branches in his hand, waiting for the flame to appear. Add on.

Mo Shangyun also patiently started to ignite.

There are flint and dagger, plus Mo Shangjun, a veteran with a hundred years of battle, without scraping twice, the fire is ignited smoothly, the first burning is grass clippings, and then put the flammable dry wood up, etc. As the flame grew bigger, Ding Jing put down the branch he was holding. Although the wood was a little wet, it ignited smoothly.

"...I saw this fire and I was so excited for a little while."

Ding Jing stretched out his hand and put it on the flame, spit out a bit depressedly.

"Not hot, you?"

Some more firewood was added to the fire, and Mo Shangyun glanced at her silently.

Although it has rained, this is summer, when the hottest year of the year, the air is humid and stuffy, which makes people inexplicably upset.

Ding Jing even went forward in front of the campfire.

Ding Jing raised his chin, "I am happy."

Mo Shangyun said: "Take off your clothes and dry them."

"...Oh." Ding Jing obediently did.

After the fire, everything is easy to handle.

After successfully igniting the first bonfire, Mo Shangyun set aside two more places, successfully lit two more bonfires, and then cooperated with Ding Jing to set up several shelves beside the bonfire, specifically for drying clothes.

Fu Zhe was responsible for collecting firewood. He picked the semi-dried wood hidden underneath, and picked up a lot in a short while.

All three took off their coats, and then each kept a bonfire to dry their clothes so that they could be refreshed.

Fu Zhe even baked the wounds with fire for a while, and he sterilized them with high temperature. After that, he applied some medicines that he had put in his backpack, and then wrapped the wounds with new bandages.

After doing all this, he let out a long sigh of relief.

The fire seemed to give him hope, and his heart that had been suspended suddenly settled a lot.

The two trainees of the X Special Forces were also fast. Within half an hour, they carried the washed mushrooms back, and they saw the three people sitting by the three bonfires, and the surrounding racks for drying clothes. Can't help but stunned, and then frowned.

There is really fire!

They almost ran over.

But, as soon as they stopped, Mo Shangjun stuffed them with a branch and said, "Strake all the mushrooms and roast them directly."

Both Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing are cutting branches. The fresh branches just cut are very thin, and the length of one arm, she and Ding Jing have cut two or thirty roots.

Fu Zhe has just finished busy. Although he has only one hand, he is also trying to cut it.

He consulted with Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing. As soon as the two returned, he handed over the branches in his hand to Mo Shangyun, and then got up to get the mushrooms to prepare the string.

The patient student asked: "Is all the mushrooms roasted?"

Mo Shangyun did not lift his head and said: "At twelve o'clock, how much can be baked."

She said that if she spends a morning looking for food, she will definitely not spend more time on it.

With the ingredients, and the fire, the two students held their breath for several hours and disappeared without a trace.

They began to skewer mushrooms diligently, and then skewered into the muddy ground by the campfire and roasted directly.

Soon, they cleared the division of labor.

Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing did not continue after cutting certain branches. Instead, they guarded three bonfires with Fu Zhe and they were responsible for turning the mushrooms over and roasting them.

The other two are responsible for skewering mushrooms.

After the first batch was cooked, and the second batch was just put on, the five people first ate mushrooms, filled their stomachs, and then continued to guard the campfire and skewered mushrooms.

But two times back and forth, the five people who had been hungry, directly supported.

Next, they roasted the mushrooms as much as they could, and stuffed the baked mushrooms into everyone's backpack evenly, so they could eat them whenever they were hungry.

They went very smoothly.

Until twelve noon, the last batch of mushrooms was also successfully roasted.

Mo Shangjun put on a dried coat when they distributed mushrooms, and Ding Jing and the two put out all three campfires.

"How about this time, isn't it a loss?"

After doing all this, Ding Jing asked the students of the X Special Forces.

The students of the X Special Forces team were immediately ashamed and hurried to say no, and at the same time apologized to Mo Shangyun.

Again, the sharpener did not cut the woodworker by mistake.

It was the two of them who didn't think about it.

You have to be full before you have physical strength, and the clothes are all dried. They don’t walk as hard as before, and their efficiency is greatly improved. At the previous speed, gritting your teeth and struggling forward one day is not as fast as it is now in this state for half a day.

Eat enough, and have enough allowance for the next few meals...

They didn't know what to say.

Mo Shangyun saw their thoughts in his eyes, but he didn't say much. He said directly: "Save some food, and we will all hurry in the next two days."

All four said yes, without any objections.

With Mo Shangyun's wise move this morning, they could not say "no".

The five people simply cleaned up and they were ready to proceed.

The condition is good, there is energy, and it hasn't rained yet. They all went smoothly the following way.

However, when it was dark, they were in big trouble.

——Heavy rain fell again, and at the same time, a teacher suddenly appeared and attacked them.

Bad weather, and bad instructors!

There is no elimination system, and the opponent has weapons in their hands.

At the end of the first chase, the five gathered together gaspingly, and everyone's situation was somewhat embarrassing.

"I'm sure, this is definitely the gS9 instructor," Ding Jing breathed with only one hand on his back, and then glanced at Mo Shangyun, "They all chased your heels to sweep the bullets, did you find it?"

Mo Shangyun rolled her eyes at her.

Has her senses failed, could she not even find out?

A student from the X Special Forces team heard the sound and asked in surprise to Mo Shangyun, "What hatred do they have with you?"

Mo Shangyun didn't make sense.

Ding Jing helped: "It's a long story." I simply didn't say anything.

The two were tickled by the topics thrown by them. In the end, they could only find Fu Zhe to start, and took Fu Zhe's shoulder to ask about the specific situation.

Mo Shangyun took out the flashlight and walked ahead with Ding Jing.

Fu Zhe walked behind the other two with a flashlight.

The instructors followed, and they suspected that there was a positioning system in the distributed equipment, so the instructors could find them easily after they modified the route.

At this time, they cannot rest.

Fortunately, they have everything in their backpacks. When they are hungry, they eat a little. Although the taste is not so good, they can fill their stomachs and replenish energy.

*

As soon as the instructor appeared, it looked like brown sugar and could no longer be thrown away.

No matter how the students run, they will be kept up by the instructor.

Some groups are lucky, like Mo Shangjun and his group, they can rush to reserve a little before the instructor appears, and they are not so hasty when they are pursued.

However, some groups were out of luck, and they were forced to collapse on the spot by sudden teachings from time to time. I wish I could put aside everything and work hard with them.

However, thanks to this group of instructors, they let them challenge themselves and push their limits, and their operational efficiency is greatly accelerated. They can catch two days in a day, no matter how many roads they have to take in front of them, they feel that the finish line follows the obvious speed. They approached.

Some students discovered the possibility of a positioning system, and even ruled out many props and locked them in the watches distributed uniformly, but none of them dared to drop the watches.

The existence of the positioning system, in addition to allowing the instructors to discover them and toss them, is also a layer of security for them.

In the event of loss of signal flares, loss of orders, accidents, etc., instructors can successfully locate them through the positioning system to prevent their lives from being affected.

Therefore, no matter how tired, painful, or crazy they were, they dared not drop that watch.

...

As time passed, the students approached the edge of collapse a little bit.

Some people have chosen to give up.

Every day someone was picked up, and then left without a soul.

The leader of the X special team is very anxious, and the number of eliminations is more than they thought. I thought that this time the number of cutting-edge soldiers could stay a few more to expand the force, but the increasing number of eliminations made them restless.

However, there were Yan Tianxing and Mo Shangshuang carrying them, and none of them had trouble, they could only secretly feel bad in their hearts.

When they give Mo Shangshuang the task of selection, they will believe everything Mo Shangshuang has done. Even if the result is not as they thought, they can only force themselves to accept it.

Of course, every day Mo Shuangshuang will be asked by the captain and political commissar—

"Let's just say, how many students can we stay in this class?"

Mo Shangshuang said very honestly, "I don't know."

Everything depends on the results of the students' own choices.

Then, of course, he faced a lot of complaints.

"Do you know how many thoughts were lost for you?"

"Every one is the heart and soul of their chief, and you will wear it out before you let it go. You are good, you don't know how to cherish!"

"Let's learn with gS9! You can learn their elimination rate, how can you not learn how much they can do in a year?! Last time we encountered them, let's lose?! My face—"

...

Mo Shangshuang said he was innocent.

This wave of training was performed by Yan Tianxing.

Even those instructors were transferred by Yan Tianxing.

Why did the pot come to his head? !

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

Emma, ​​issued a monthly ticket red envelope, no one robbed?

It's so embarrassing.