Chapter 83: In the Selection Contest (1)
After a morning of careful searching, Bu Fan led the large army to finally find Ma Xiaoshuai's poor baby.
This baby doesn't know what kind of cruelty she has experienced after leaving Bufan's warm embrace, and when she meets again, she is covered in mud, and the cat is in the grass, and she hears footsteps from behind, thinking that Bufan's team is an enemy army.
At this time, Ma Xiaoshuai was relieved of his cowardice, and chose to confront, holding the idea that killing one is enough, killing two will not lose, and if killing three is directly blood, he began to fight ups and downs.
When the poor baby pounced out with the momentum of a tiger descending the mountain, he was greeted by Bufan's sandbag-sized fist, which had been paying close attention to the surrounding situation.
Half of the national treasure panda surgery plan is completed, and the remaining half Ma Xiaoshuai struggles to say that the renovation fee is too expensive, and there is still an eighty-year-old mother in the family who needs him to support, and this half of the transformation is no longer able to pay for the other half.
On how to transform people into national treasure pandas, I had to stop this research project.
After finding Ma Xiaoshuai, the time had reached noon, and after half a day of running, everyone was tired and hungry at this time, hungry and cold, and Bu Fan had to order to rest in place.
At this time, the situation of the entire battlefield was unknown, and Bu Fan did not dare to send people out to look for food without authorization, seeing everyone's situation, he could only reluctantly order everyone to take out the only bag of rations they received in the morning to satisfy their hunger.
As for the evening, the things of the evening will be talked about in the evening.
At the moment, there is a siege in front of you, and there are pursuers in the back, and you can't take care of so much.
After eating quickly and resting on the spot for another ten minutes, Bu Fan ordered a rapid march again.
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He hid in Tibet for a whole day, and when night fell, Bu Fan had no choice but to once again order the people who were about to be paralyzed to stop and rest.
Hearing Bu Fan's words, everyone didn't pick a place, they all collapsed directly to the ground, at this time the heaven and earth were connected, and several scattered stars hung in the sky, among which the North Star that discerned the direction was the most shining.
Watching the people on the ground slowly fall asleep, Bu Fan observed the surroundings to make sure that there was no danger, so he prepared to go out to look for food, to see if he could get a hare with good luck, and taste whether it was as Yuan Lang said, which was wonderful.
It's a pity that I didn't find any hare after looking for a long time, that is, I didn't see a hare hair, I wanted to make some snake meat without a hare, and the night was when snakes, insects, rats and ants were infested, but Bu Fan only saw a few voles for a long time, and crawled in front of Bu Fan arrogantly.
Snakes? Snakes are not, there is one snake skin in place.
At this time, there was a slight sound behind him, Bu Fan immediately turned back with a gun, and after seeing that the person who came was Wu Liuyi, he put down the gun in his hand, "Why are you here?"
"I saw that you went out and never came back, let me take a look at the situation, how about it?"
"Nothing? I didn't find anything else except a nest of rats, and the place where this bird doesn't poop is really Nyima..."
When Wu Liuyi heard Bu Fan's words, his eyes lit up directly, and a ghostly light emitted in the dark night, and he thought that Bu Fan was a wolf.
"Where did you find it?"
"It's not far ahead, how?"
"What else, let's go! Dinner is over. After speaking, Wu Liuyi pulled Bu Fan and ran to the destination.
The two came to the destination, lying on the ground and waiting quietly, and after a while, the arrogant and domineering vole came out again, walking with small thick legs, and flicked his little tail in front of Bu Fan, for fear that others would not see it.
But this time it has been changed, Wu Liuyi saw the vole, slowly took off the hat on his head, gently moved to the front of the vole, and then suddenly paved, quickly buckled, and then the other hand hurriedly protected the brim of the hat to prevent the two rats from escaping.
"Hehe, the little guy still wants to run away, can he escape from your grandfather and my Five Finger Mountain if he escapes again?" As he spoke, Wu Liuyi took out the dagger on his waist and slashed at the vole that was holding down his body. One knife and two lives, brutal and abnormal.
Bu Fan saw that the vole that was pierced into his body by the dagger had been struggling on the ground, and as the blood flowed out of the wound as he struggled, the smell of blood was disgusting, and Bu Fan's already strong stomach was turned upside down.
Immediately afterwards, Wu Liuyi directly backhanded a vole, and the vole's belly was scratched, Wu Liuyi pulled a corner with his hand and tore it hard, and the whole skin was torn off in the next second.
It was still the original recipe, and it was still a familiar taste, Wu Liuyi followed the standard process, ignoring the other vole who cried and begged him not to be too cruel and picked up his clothes.
After the two voles were skinned, Wu Liuyi was not particular, so he directly found a slightly larger stone next to him, wiped it with the torn skin, and then put the meat on it for deep processing.
The meat is cut into small strips to look like beef tenderloin, and the chicken flavor is crunchy.
After processing, the two went home, Wu Liuyi called people up, put the meat in the middle and signaled them not to be polite, please taste it.
As soon as half of the people who took it smelled, they directly covered their mouths and went to the side to support the waist of the small tree, and vomited.
Bu Fan was helpless, so he took out the fennel leaves he found when he passed by before, mashed them with stones, and let them mix them to eat, thinking that the fennel leaves had a strong taste, maybe they could cover up the fishy smell on the vole.
But in this way, half of the people still choose not to eat, and half of the people start to regurgitate after eating, and keep vomiting, thinking that it is good to vomit and vomit, but I still can't get used to knowing that the bile is about to vomit out.
In the end, only the butcher Wu Liuyi, the fool Xu Sanduo, and the enduring Bu Fan three people could eliminate all the remaining voles.
The difference between eating and not eating in such a heavy and costly rush is considerable.
Eat, people are disgusting, and the mouth is also smelly, don't want to gnaw on the girl for at least half a year, otherwise you will be guaranteed to give a single dog medal as a commendation.
If you don't eat, your body will not replenish energy in time, and you will gradually lose your physical strength under high intensity.
On the second day, this situation was reported, and some people began to fall behind, and some people gave up the game because they couldn't stand the hunger and chased after the front and back.
Until the next night, the entire team led by Bu Fan was left, and he, Wu Liuyi and Xu Sanduo gathered a table to fight the land # Lord.
During the day, in order to encourage the other comrades who were languishing, the three of them delayed for too long, and now that night came, the three of them did not choose to rest, and rushed all the way.
While running, looking at the sky, I used an old-fashioned compass to identify the direction, but there was no reference on the ground in the dark night, and in the end I had to judge it consciously, so I could only say that there was no problem with a general direction.
Running all night, the physical strength of the three of them has almost reached the limit, at this time the sky is slightly bright, the three of them feel extremely difficult every step they take, Bu Fan even has a big blister on his foot, and stepped on it in the rapid march, and now every step feels painful.
In the past two days, Bu Fan had the first meal of combat dry food, and the rest lived on disgusting voles and grassroots, and even these unsightly things were full of hunger.
At this time, running all night, Bu Fan felt that his head couldn't stop coming from a burst of drowsiness, Bu Fan knew that he was the root of the disease left when he dived into cold water last time, and he caught a cold.
The three of them hurried to a mountain, Bu Fan's eyes were flowering, his body couldn't control it and fell directly to the ground, the two people behind thought it was an enemy situation, and immediately followed and fell down, Wu Liuyi crawled forward and came to Bu Fan: "Chengcai, what's wrong?"
Bu Fan didn't answer him, and pointed to the depression not far away, and his fingers trembled excitedly.
Wu Liuyi followed Bu Fan's point, and immediately showed a happy smile on his face, and directly lay on the ground and hugged Bu Fan.
"Haha... Good, good, good..."
Because they saw the goal of this mission, the depression, as long as they completed the operation map again, they succeeded.
But while being happy, Bu Fan was also worried, thinking about how to sneak into the enemy? The last time he was attacked, not only Bu Fan caught a cold, but Wu Liuyi's leg was also a little stiff because he had been soaked in cold water for too long, and when he retreated, he accidentally fell on the rock and crooked his leg because of the protection of Xu Sanduo. What to do this time......
"If you become a talent, the old A will do things that lack morality, and you can't see the command post at all, you see, it must be in the middle of that depression. Wu Liuyi handed the telescope to Bu Fan.
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