Bad luck this morning.

Wang Datong looked at the four loopers and one hair-pressing trap he had arranged, but the result was nothing.

Zhuang Zhuang laughed on the side: "Datong, your level needs to be improved, why can't you catch things." ”

Wang Datong smiled bitterly, untied the loopers made of thin wire, put them in the pocket of the camouflage uniform, and said: "It seems that it is not easy to catch game, last time I put a few sets on the mountain behind our cooking class, and I was so lucky that I caught two at once." ”

"You've experimented before?"

"Of course!"

"Where's the catch?"

“……”

At 7 a.m. that day, the troops continued to set off as planned, and 90 percent of the 40 kilometers were mountainous.

The temperature was still very high, and under Luo Xiaoming's reminder, everyone began to take off their steel helmets, put on camouflage hats, and then weaved straw hats with tender branches to cover their heads, and then took out a white towel and wrapped their necks around them to avoid sunburn.

Early in the morning, everyone took advantage of the fact that the sun was not yet fierce and walked more than 20 kilometers in one go, and at noon, the physical strength of all the students of Class 7 had reached a critical point, and the speed of the entire march suddenly dropped a lot.

The scorching sun scorched everyone's body, and the skin exposed outside the clothes was hot and painful, and the camouflage uniform was all wet with sweat, and quickly dried again.

After that, the sweat began to gradually decrease, and the camouflage uniform was sunburned with a layer of white salt, which became stiff, like a piece of armor.

Today's mountain road seems to be several times more difficult than yesterday's.

The more you walk, the deeper you go into the mountains. So there are hardly any traces here, except for the woods and shrubs, and there is no water source at all, only rotten fallen leaves and vertical vines and branches.

In the solemn sight, there is a lush dense jungle everywhere, the vines in the woods are crisscrossed, the most headache is all kinds of unknown insects wriggling on the branches and leaves, all kinds of colorful strange spiders do not know whether they are poisonous or not, forming a large web, hanging in the air more than one person high, the slightest carelessness will be pasted on the face, making people look at the heart for a while.

"Be careful when you walk!" Luo Xiaoming kept reminding all the students of Class 7: "Pay attention to your feet, if you find that your upper body is full of vines blocking the way, but your lower body has not a single vine or tree branch, then be careful and don't go to the road that wild beasts often walk!" ”

On this day, Luo Xiaoming set up various problems for the students along the way, and began to organize some common sense of jungle tracking and anti-tracking.

As a matter of fact, jungle search and counter-search are both military knowledge that commanders of field units must learn.

This kind of military knowledge can be very useful in wartime when you are rushing to intersperse, once the penetration is successful, you need to lurk in the designated place and wait for the attack order, you must "hide" your troops, this military skill is also suitable for reconnaissance and special detachment infiltration.

The same is true for searching for knowledge.

If enemy special forces infiltrate your own forces, you must learn how to search for them.

Without basic search knowledge, you'll wander around the jungle like a headless fly, and if you don't find the enemy, you'll get dizzy first.

If this basic search method fails, then it is necessary to expand the scope of search and adopt the two classic mountain search methods, the "baseline method" or the "streamline method."

In addition, you need to learn some basic knowledge about tracking searches. For example, the number of people in the place, the speed of marching, and the gender can be determined by the footprints, and even the individual load of the opponent can be calculated by the time they march, whether it is heavy or light.

In general, women have a shorter stride and a smaller, shallow footprint, which will have a significant inversion compared to a man's footprint.

If the men's footprints are indented deep and the stride length is small, it means that the load is also heavy, and it makes sense to track this kind of footprint, because if you find the rest point of the opponent, you can determine the weight of the rucksack by the indentation of the rucksack left on the ground, and there will be a tripod through the weapon tripods, such as machine guns, mortars, etc., and the traces they leave can roughly tell you how far the firepower of the infiltrated detachment has gone.

Due to the training of various additional subjects interspersed with the march, the second day of the journey was much more physically exerting than the first.

Despite trying to limit their water intake, by noon, everyone had only a third of the water left in their kettles.

According to the map, there are still 22 kilometers from the campsite.

There was not a single cloud in the sky today, the weather was surprisingly clear, and the sun seemed to be roasting like a microwave in a microwave oven.

Zhuang Zheng's whole person was a little groggy, there was a faint pain in his temples, and the whole person felt like he was sitting in a sauna and steaming, and he couldn't help but be a little worried.

Because this is very much in line with the phenomenon of heat stroke taught by the instructors of the brigade in the theory class.

Heat stroke can be divided into premonitory heat stroke, mild heat stroke, and severe heat stroke.

The aura of heat stroke is very much in line with the current feelings of the solemn - headache, dizziness, thirst, weakness of the limbs, a slight increase in body temperature......

Licking his dry lips, he actually felt like he was licking on sandpaper, he touched the kettle on his waist, picked it up and shook it gently.

There was a hollow sound of water in the kettle, and experience told me that there was really not much water left.

He really wanted to drink water, but his body was not wet at all, the sweat was dried up, and the sweat couldn't come out at all because of the lack of water in his body.

As soon as he picked up the kettle, he felt someone staring at him.

raised his head, and actually met Luo Xiaoming's gaze head-on.

Luo Xiaoming didn't speak, just stretched out his finger and nodded solemnly.

His meaning is obvious, he is warning himself to be temperate!

solemnly endured and endured, and had to put down the kettle.

Luo Xiaoming is thinking about himself, as a field army soldier and a pre-promotion squad leader of the teaching brigade, he also knows very well that he should drink as little as possible in the field, drinking more water can easily cause body salt loss and induce dehydration or heat stroke.

"It's a terrible day!" Private Cao Feng was the first to stand it, stopped, stuck out his tongue like a dog, and said, "Shall we stop for a while and find some water?" Coming all the way, I didn't see any mountains and rivers! ”

He sat in the grass next to him, gasping for air, his face was black and red, and he didn't know if it was from the sun or because of his high body temperature.

Only then did Zhuang Zheng notice that not only himself, but almost most of the students in Class 7 were on the verge of collapse.

Today's roads are almost all through dense forests.

There were no rivers or creeks in sight, and even the big rocks that were common on the first day of the trip were missing that oozes cool, dry and cracked springs.

"Don't stop! Keep going! You have at least a third of your water left, save a little and still last at least two hours! ”

Luo Xiaoming rushed over and dragged Cao Feng up from the ground!

"Get up right now, unless you want to die here!"

As he spoke, he kicked Cao Feng very roughly.

Cao Feng's expression was more ugly than crying.

But he had to obey Luo Xiaoming's order, struggling to stand up, but as a result, the person just straightened up, and actually fell into the grass again.

"Go help him!" Luo Xiaoming yelled at the seriousness and solemnity next to him: "If you can't do it, just take him away, you can't stop here!" ”

He looked at the stopwatch with the green plastic shell that he always carried with him, and continued to say loudly: "There are too many training subjects in the morning, and now a lot of time has been delayed, in the afternoon your physical strength will decrease, and your marching speed will be even slower, if you can't go to the camp before half past six after dark, marching in the mountains at night is the most dangerous, I don't want you to take this risk, I'd rather be uncomfortable now, and you must hurry as much as possible!" Got it!? Don't stop, keep walking! Endure! You are the advance squad leader of the teaching brigade, if you can't even do it, why should you lead your soldiers to fight in the future?! ”

A lesson once again extinguished everyone's desire to stay and rest and find water.

"I tell you, the hardest of these times, the more you have to endure it, it's like running five kilometers, you get through the hardest moments, and then it's easy! That's the tipping point! If you stop and rest now, you will become less and less motivated, remember, you can't rest! When it's time to rest, I'll give orders! ”

If you can't rest, you can only keep going.

Solemnly and solemnly picked up Cao Feng, Cao Feng stood in place for a moment, waved his hand and said, "Okay, I'm fine, you don't care about me, I'll follow......"

He also saw that in the entire class, no one was in a particularly good situation.

Except for a veteran like Luo Xiaoming, who has been tested for a long time, everyone else in the squad is in a difficult period.

Once again, the procession made its way slowly along the mountain road.

Solemnly felt that he was indeed on the verge of collapse, and just ate a compressed biscuit to fill his stomach.

The reason why it is called filling, not filling. It's because he doesn't expect anything from compressed biscuits to fill his stomach, and that thing can only barely provide a little heat for the body, and as for other aspects, any taste and satiety effects can't provide a good feeling.

After walking about two kilometers of mountain roads, Zhuang Yan felt that he really couldn't hold it anymore this time, and he wanted to raise his hand to report and apply to rest in place.

Just as he wanted to raise his hand, Zhang Jinhao, a student who was walking in front, suddenly exclaimed: "Yamanashi! Sorbic! ”

The groggy team woke up all at once!

"Where!?"

"Pear!?"

"Really!?"

Everyone hurried up together, scrambling to surround it.

"There it is!" Zhang Jinhao pointed to a tree in front of him on the right, and said excitedly: "That's a wild pear, I have eaten it at home!" Quench your thirst! ”

Everyone's eyes fell on the tree.

Sure enough, the two-meter-tall pear tree bears some wild sand pears that are the size of plums and eggs.