The last sentence of killing Gao Yi almost roared.

"Understood!"

"Very good, go ahead, you not only have to persevere in training to the end, but also find other teammates to get out of the predicament together, one less person, today's mission will be considered a failure, go!"

With the command to kill Gao Yi, Song Qian and the four of them did not dare to slack off, walked to the four instruments in the four fields, and one of them picked one and walked in.

Before coming, Song Qian and the four of them had already made up for this knowledge.

These four instruments are one of the top scientific and technological achievements of the Chinese military, called the panoramic ecological training instrument.

Each trainer has a set of armor-like clothes, and when you wear it, you can connect to various data interfaces, and then put your mind into a completely realistic panoramic training field.

Song Qian walked into this monster-like machine, and an irresistible heat rushed to his face, and Song Qian knew that when he walked into this training ground, the simulation of the panorama had already begun.

The machine looked like an eight-legged spider on the outside, with legs made up entirely of huge pipes and pipelines, and it went deep into the ground and out of nowhere.

In the middle of the machine, there is the instrument like the ancient battle armor, I don't know what material it is made of, Song Qian walked into it, stretched out his hands, and the whole was in a large shape.

Sensing Song Qian's arrival, the armor automatically came over, and then "clicked" Song Qian wrapped into an impenetrable humanoid war puppet.

As soon as Song Qian's eyes darkened, he felt a cold spot on the top of his head, and then he lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, Song Qian found himself in a desolate desert. Yellow sand is everywhere, and the dunes in the distance are undulating. The scorching sun seemed to hang overhead.

Song Qian had never been to the desert and couldn't recognize what this place was. In the midst of confusion, a string of information automatically appeared in my mind.

"Takla Desert, a hundred miles to the southeast, rescue the trapped personnel of the organization, and join the other team members. You only have ten hours, now the timer begins. ”

After this string of messages appeared, there were no other prompts, Song Qian took a deep breath, and felt the heat wave enter his nasal cavity. to the trachea and then to the lungs, the feeling of heat and dryness made Song Qian, who grew up in the south since he was a child, extremely uncomfortable.

But that's exactly what polar training is all about, it's creating this contrasting environment, and it's only in such an environment that it's adaptive survival training.

"Ten hours, 100 miles, in such an environment, being able to walk 10 kilometers in an hour is already the limit, that is, 20 miles, plus the time to rest and save people, I must arrive at the designated place within eight hours......"

Song Qian's brain is like the most sophisticated instrument. While calculating various possibilities, suddenly a creepy feeling came from behind, Song Qian was shocked, and pulled out his pistol while rolling.

A straight black shadow stabbed at Song Qian like a shuttle gun. It's so fast that you can't see what it is.

Song Qian's face was solemn, and he quickly inserted the pistol into his waist, and then took out the steel gun from his back. With a single press, it turned into a sharp shovel and slashed forward.

"Snort". A stream of fishy blood rushed out from this black shadow, and Song Qian was afraid of poison. One dodged and hid a few meters away.

In this extreme environment, any carelessness can kill oneself, and no matter how careful you are, you can't be too careful.

At this time, Song Qian saw clearly that what attacked him was a rattlesnake more than three feet long, with almost the same lines as sand, and a triangular head.

The split head exposed its long fangs, and Song Qian broke out in a cold sweat at the sight of it, if he was bitten by such a poisonous snake, there was no possibility of surviving in this kind of place.

"Hey, how do I still have weapons, and how did I bring my steel gun in?"

Song Qian felt that something was wrong.

"No matter, it's better to have weapons than no weapons, but unfortunately there is no food and water, otherwise the task will be much easier to complete."

Song Qian complained, lifted his sleeves and looked at his arms, one was blue and the other was yellow, and even the injuries were exactly the same.

"Time is running out, let's go!"

Song Qian didn't dare to stay any longer, and hurriedly headed to the southeast.

After walking a few steps, Song Qian turned around violently, and then came to the poisonous snake that was not yet dead, chopped off its head with a shovel, and then tore it along the cut skin, tearing off a piece of snake skin.

Song Qian used a few exertions to peel off the snakeskin, and the snakeskin was half a foot wide when it was spread out.

Turn the steel shovel back into a steel gun, put the snake meat on the head of the spear, and carry it on the shoulder, so that under the scorching sun, it will not take long to dry the meat jerky, and thus solve the problem of food.

As for that skin, Song Qian didn't think of it yet, but he didn't waste it, he wrapped it around his waist, and a cool feeling came from his waist, and the heat wave was actually blocked by the snake skin.

Song Qian was overjoyed, he didn't expect there to be such benefits.

I have to say that Song Qian's ability to think of these things so quickly has a lot to do with his father's teachings when he was a child and the "Records of the Criminal King", and how to survive in any environment is like an instinct imprinted in his mind.

Song Qian continued to move forward at a steady pace, about ten kilometers per hour.

Such a speed is almost impossible for ordinary people, but for Song Qian, who has undergone special training and has a physique far beyond ordinary people, it is nothing.

After walking more than ten kilometers, Song Qian felt that his throat was almost on fire, and his mouth had begun to dry and crack, and he needed to keep licking to maintain the humidity.

More than 20 kilometers, almost half of the journey, Song Qian took three hours, which was about the same time as he expected.

In the later time, my physical fitness will not be so good, my speed will inevitably decrease, and with the need for more rest, it will be good to be able to walk the rest of the distance in five hours.

It was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon, and there was no place to rest in the hot desert.

Song Qian covered his eyes with his hands, trying to find a place to rest for a while, although he had not yet reached the limit, but it was a fool's act to consume himself to the limit in this environment.

Everything is in sight under the scorching sun, and there is rolling yellow sand everywhere, where is there a place to hide?

Song Qian didn't give up, saw a towering sand pile not far away, and rushed towards that side.

After climbing up, his horizons also widened a lot, Song Qian looked around, and finally saw a small black dot in the westerly direction.

Song Qian was overjoyed, and he could see black spots in the desert, indicating that there was a situation, either trees, buildings, or rocks and other things protruding from the ground.

Either way, it's good news for Song Qian. (To be continued......)