From a distance of more than ten meters, the butterfly could also see the conspicuous mud-brown slime on the black leather gloves in General Huanghuang's palm, which was the body of countless wasps that had been crushed and pinched into slurry. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The other hornets all stopped their frenzied steps and stopped a meter away from him, staring at him but not daring to get any closer.

It turned out that the man didn't have a special physique that made the insects retreat, but was so ruthless that even the insects were terrified.

Wandering Butterfly finally understood.

The other recruits were all covered with wasps, and the light green of the camouflage training uniforms was no longer visible, and all that caught the eye was a slightly trembling dark brown, and it was estimated that even the skin hidden under the military uniform would be miserable, not to mention the naked^ cheeks that were exposed outside without any cloth to cover them.

Wandering Butterfly couldn't bear to see it, they were his comrades-in-arms after all.

The hornet, which was lying on top of the recruits, was struggling with all their might, and flew up to a distance of five or six meters into the air, and then sped away in the direction they had come and gone.

The hornet swarm actually retreated?!

The recruits, who had just hung their breath and had not fainted, couldn't help but collapse to the ground.

"Keep going, there are still eighteen kilometers to wait for you, now is not the time for you to rest, if you want to rest, climb to the finish line first. Instructor Poppy's voice sounded again at the right time.

The recruits, who had only recovered slightly, were forced to drag half of their paralyzed bodies forward.

Twenty kilometers seems to be a long time with no end, and the heavier and heavier bodies are stuck to the mud, and even if you want to lift even one centimeter, you need to clench your teeth and gather all the strength of your body to do it.

By the end of the line, every recruit looked like they had just been fished out of the mire, their sweat-soaked camouflage uniforms covered with brown dirt and yellowed dead grass clippings, cheeks, cheeks, and forehead......

Some people even have swollen mouths^ that are distorted, the hands holding the guns are shaking, and the bodies that are struggling to move forward are also shaking, dragging their almost numb legs forward step by step like disabled people with paralyzed legs......

When I saw the commander standing at the finish line waving a small flag with a logo, the recruits who had finally made it to the end after all the difficulties hardest almost didn't burst into tears.

As soon as he crossed the finish line that separated heaven and hell, his exhausted body collapsed on the ground and could no longer move.

The logistics medical staff who had been waiting on the side immediately stepped forward to treat a scarred recruit, and Luo Die was the best one.

Because she was not attacked by the hornet, her charming little face was still intact, and even the dust on her face could not hide her peerless beauty, but the extreme fatigue on her body and the endless soreness from her limbs also made her uncomfortable enough, especially her knees and elbows, even if she was protected by an extra layer of thick pads, but after twenty kilometers of creeping training, no matter how thick and tough the protective pads were grinded into holes.

When she lay in the tent at night, the exhaustion that swept over her whole body made her want to fall into a deep sleep immediately, but the sore muscles made her toss and turn, and the half-asleep state made him unconscious, and the back of his head was dull and painful.

Suddenly, a cool rush of air rushed in, followed by the faint sound of footsteps.

Another uninvited guest has broken in!

The fluttering butterfly immediately tensed her nerves, and her little face exposed outside the blanket was blown by the cold wind that violated the warm air inside the tent, and her chaotic and confused brain suddenly woke up, feeling a strong aura oppressive.

Wandering Butterfly opened her eyes, widening and unblinking, staring at the dark shadow that was getting closer and closer to her in the darkness, this boss-level character who broke in tonight was not comparable to the vulnerable daredevils who broke in last night.

Fluttersdie slowly pulled out the dagger in her trouser pocket, fortunately, she was immediately wiser after eating a trench, and shrewdly carried her own weapon with her, but the soreness of the arm was still obvious would definitely seriously affect his attack power, and the one he was about to deal with was a fierce and unusually ruthless character.

The dark shadow sat down on the wool cushion underneath against his side, and the cold manly aura he felt became even stronger.

Of course she knew that the intruder's eyes, which were sharper than falcons, must have noticed her wide open eyes, but the man who sat down pretended not to realize that he was awake at all, and saw him slowly lean down, one hand on his ear, and he did not see any further action, just in this posture quietly staring at his dark face.

The surroundings were dark and unsolvable, not very spacious, and the silence of the night made even the slightest breathing sound clear to the ears.

The sound of long, powerful breathing was rendered a little ambiguous by the silent atmosphere^, and the butterfly felt that her heart was beginning to beat rapidly, and danger was around her, but that feeling was not panic and fear, but an indescribable stimulus that swelled up.

Fingers touched his cheeks, his ungloved fingers showed the warmth of his body temperature, and there was no cold of the autumn night frost outside, and it was clear that the man had taken off his gloves after entering his tent.

The slender fingers, with a strong sense of bone, have a thick layer of rough calluses at the ends of the fingers, which are obviously ground out by pulling the trigger often.

Flutterstrap's pupils turned down to glance at the fingers that were moving across her cheeks, and then turned her gaze back to the man above her face who was looking down at her.

“…… Laugh at...... Kitten, did you deliberately fail to react to acquiesce to General Ben's actions?"

The man laughed softly and lowered his head, his face less than ten centimeters away from the little face below, and the hot breath from his mouth fell on the lips of the butterfly.

Wandering Butterfly seemed to feel that the two of them were kissing in the air^, and as long as he opened his mouth slightly, those scorching breaths would break into his body unscrupulously.

This ambiguous^ambiguous action that can lead to endless reverie is like a feather gently teasing the tip of the heart, more erotic^ sultry than saying light words naked ^ naked ^ naked teasing, and when the warm breath with strong male hormones sprayed on her lips, she only felt that her heart was trembling uncontrollably.

"Huh?" said the man, his mouth a little closer, his lips just a little bit, just a little bit on the verge of touching the butterfly's lips.

It was clear that this man just didn't allow himself a chance to speak, and as soon as he rolled his eyes, he immediately had an idea, pursed his small mouth, and blew hot air on the man's lips.