At the intersection of the back mountain intersection, He Xiaoling sat in the car and looked at Han Yao who got out of the car with his equipment.

"You are familiar with the route, I don't need to say it, I'm waiting for you here. ”

With all the things on his back and the newly gotten rifle, all Han Yao's thoughts were left on these 20 kilometers.

"Thank you, instructor. ”

He Xiaoling just looked at her like this, indifferent to her words, lay down in the car, and whistled leisurely.

20 kilometers, to be honest, it is not the first time that Han Yao has run, but it is the first time he is fully armed like this, and because his arm was pulled on the windowsill before, he didn't have a chance to see what the situation was.

Han Yao could only pray in his heart that nothing would happen, and his arm would only hurt slightly for a day or two.

At the starting point, Han Yao took a deep breath, and the 20 kilometers officially began!

The mountain road is rugged, although there is no time set, but Han Yao still knows that there are no rules but there are rules.

It is to run as hard as you can, to the best of your ability, to the finish line, even if you will lose your legs, because on the battlefield, your enemies will not give you a chance to breathe behind you.

You just have to stop, and then your head will be pierced by bullets or daggers flying from behind, and it will turn into a puddle of paste.

Han Yao's legs and arms were close to paralysis after running down 20 kilometers, and the arm holding the gun had long been unconscious, and the whole person fell to the ground after the finish line, unable to get up again.

Han Yao was lying on the ground panting, the rifle was in her chest, but she didn't have the strength to adjust her posture, He Xiaoling woke up from a sleep, and saw Han Yao lying on the ground motionless, and immediately frowned,

stepped forward and turned Han Yao over, Han Yao rolled his eyes at He Xiaoling, and He Xiaoling slapped her in the face,

"Dead or not? ”

Han Yao continued to roll his eyes at her, but he didn't speak, and he didn't react, He Xiaoling was frightened by her like this, and hurriedly helped her unload the gun around her neck, and the backpack and other things were all put down.

"Han Yao, how are you, can you hear me?

Han Yao's face was slapped by He Xiaoling, and she almost tore off a layer of her face together, Han Yao really couldn't bear He Xiaoling's toss, so he finally raised his hand and held He Xiaoling's hand on her face,

"Stop fighting, you'll be scrapped right away. ”

Han Yao's weak voice was still listened to by He Xiaoling, and the hand that pressed on his face was quickly taken away, and Han Yao's whole person was thrown on the ground by her and turned around, lying on the ground, his eyes were open, and he could just see He Xiaoling's entire body,

"Instructor He, I'm not at all right now, I feel like I'm really going to be useless!

He Xiaoling stood in place and sneered, and kicked Han Yao's thigh,

"Stand up and go to the swimming pool for me if you're not dead, hurry up!"

Han Yao was lying on the ground and still out of breath, and he didn't care too much about the kick he was kicked by He Xiaoling, and stretched out five fingers while lying on the ground.

"Give me five minutes and take a break!"

He Xiaoling looked at Han Yao's corpse lying on the ground, and didn't care about her anymore, he just got on the all-terrain vehicle, dropped a sentence, and walked away.

"If you don't want to take a ride, I can't help it, go by yourself. ”

There seemed to be He Xiaoling's voice still lingering in the wind, Han Yao stretched out his hand to block the dust raised, and the sweat on his face all flowed down his forehead into his hair.