"Not good! Rejuvenate the country and be careful! …”

Wang Feng regained his eyesight first, and when he saw a large bundle of smoking grenades smashing at Ye Xingguo, he shouted anxiously.

"Bang!"

Ye Xingguo looked very indifferent, he stepped back with his right foot, and then kicked the bundle of grenades fiercely.

With a "bang", the grenade was kicked back by him! Then there was an explosion right between the two.

"Boom !!"

A huge explosion exploded between the fifth-class bombardier and Ye Xingguo, and the two were hit by countless yellow fragments.

The power of prop grenades is not inferior, and a grenade may not be able to explode with much power.

But when a large handful of grenades are bundled together and detonated at the same time, this penetrating force can penetrate a person's skin.

Those fragments made a cut on Ye Xingguo's body, and blood flowed out of the mouth.

The bombardier of the fifth squad was more seriously wounded, because the rest of the bombardier after the first grenade exploded was going in his direction.

The bombardiers of the fifth squad were covered in blood and suffered injuries of varying degrees in various parts of their bodies.

After being hit, he flew upside down in an instant and fell to the ground unconscious.

He was carried away by the referee, and he must be rescued in time and then sent back to the military region for treatment.

"Xingguo has been eliminated?!"

Liu Yong rushed to Ye Xingguo's side, and the referee was treating him.

Wrap the bandage after a simple alcohol sterilization treatment.

Because of the lack of healing materials, Heungkook's face was wrapped in bandages and looked like a mummy.

The referee knew Ye Xingguo, the top soldier in the compulsory soldiers, glanced at Liu Yong, and said lightly:

"Because the bombardiers of the fifth class did not use grenades according to the rules, the injuries suffered by Ye Xingguo in this crossfire are not recorded."

"That's good! The bombardier of Class 5 just now was so crazy that it scared me a lot! ”

Hearing this, Liu Yong nodded and said.

In the rules of the game, due to the explosive power of grenades and high-explosive bombs, it is not allowed to be bundled.

"I was careless, fortunately, Brother Ye came in time!"

Wang Feng regretted a little, how could he still study the coordinates on the ground in such a critical two days?

If Ye Xingguo hadn't come to join forces on his own, he might not even be able to enter the top five in the military region.

"Thanks to Brother Ye!"

Wang Feng helped Ye Xingguo up and checked his whole body.

After making sure that there were no missing scars, he patted him on the shoulder and said.

Ye Xingguo touched the bandage on his face and waved his hand:

"Where, where! I just did what I was supposed to do. ”

Wang Feng was a little suspicious of Ye Xingguo, but now his suspicions have been completely eliminated.

If he is really hostile, then he can stand aside and quietly watch the battle when he and Liu Yong are attacked.

Instead of coming to support, after the people of Class 40 were completely eliminated, and then rush to it, no one would blame him.

“……”

"Let's get out of here! We're still playing, and we've just made that much noise, so someone must be coming. ”

Even though Ye Xingguo saved Liu Yong, he still didn't let go of his suspicions, looked around and reminded.

"Good! Let's go! ”

Wang Feng nodded, and the three of them left.

It was still in the woods, and five minutes later, a masked referee burst out of the grass.

He was wearing reflective clothes, and he sneakily looked around, his eyes resting on the dry firewood thrown by Ye Xingguo.

He took off the reflective suit of the referee and picked up a sturdy wooden stick from the dry wood.

As soon as the figure scurried, it disappeared into this secluded wood, and the forest once again regained its former tranquility.

With reflective clothes tucked under his armpit and a stick in his right hand, he shuttled through the bushes, as if looking for something.

Come to the rocky protrusion at the top of the slope and below you will find a resting itinerant referee.

As the game drew to a close, the workload of the mobile referees plummeted, and sometimes no shots could be heard for half the day.

In the absence of gunfire, they just need to find a quiet place to sit and rest leisurely.

The referees are all volunteers and non-commissioned officers, and the mobile referees are of a higher level, all of them are first-class and second-class non-commissioned officers.

The fixed-point judges are all non-commissioned officers of the third, fourth, fifth and sixth grades.

Without saying a word, he lunged at the itinerant referee with his back to him, waving his club in his hand.

The wooden stick hit him the head.

The senior non-commissioned officer reacted quickly, he heard the sound of a stick breaking in the air behind him, and quickly turned sideways, but the stick still hit him on the neck.

The pain was so painful that the referee bared his teeth, and he turned around and gave him a side kick.

"Bang!"

"Poof!"

As he kicked sideways, the stick fanned at him again.

With a bang, the mobile referees were knocked unconscious, as they were all wearing tight masks and couldn't see each other.

So from waking to unconscious, I don't know who attacked me.

The referee was kicked a meter away and fell to the ground with a "poof".

"Such a beating!"

The referee muttered and quickly rolled over.

He took off the exclusive jacket of the itinerant referee and put it on himself.

Pull the referee into a hidden place and wait for him to wake up on his own.

He walked calmly among the trees, wearing the reflective suit of the mobile referee, his gaze wandering.

When he saw another mobile referee, he asked very calmly:

"What about class forty?"

Hearing this, the mobile referee glanced at him and said in a low voice:

"Four o'clock, what? Do you think they will exchange fire? I don't think so, anyway. ”

"Well, look after them."

After saying that, he walked in the direction of six o'clock, and finally made a detour, and the direction of walking was still four o'clock.

The mobile referee talks to the position that has been strictly regulated, and can only say the direction, not raise the hand.

……

Creek side.

Wang Feng: They changed places and hid themselves.

In the end, I was so hungry that I started cooking.

With the previous lesson, it is necessary to arrange for a guard to be in the vicinity.

This position was naturally assigned to Liu Yong, Wang Feng needed to cook and cook, while Ye Xingguo needed to collect dry firewood and hunt.

Wang Feng washed the remaining half of the pheasant by the stream, and the pheasant could be stewed with wild vegetables and figs.

Today, I picked some figs that cleared away heat and detoxified the dense forest slopes.

Just right for cooking.

Wang Feng couldn't squat by the stream, and once the wound on his waist was pulled, there would be a strong pain.

It's hard to even have a normal routine, let alone pick up a gun to fight.

And the doctor once told himself, don't exercise vigorously and pull the wound, otherwise it will only be more serious and even life-threatening.

"Hold on for two more days! Hold on for two days and the competition is over! ”

Wang Feng will not give up this great opportunity of "three-day time limit for the competition".

Now you can win the top three in the game with just defense!

Because I currently have an extremely high base score.

Changed from squatting to kneeling, kneeling on one knee by the stream, plucking the only remaining chicken feathers of the pheasant.

Look at the mummified figure on the water.

Suddenly I feel that I am now seriously injured, just like a hairless pheasant:

Can't fly, and can't resist the cold, so he can only rely on his comrades to survive in the mountain stream.

……

-- End of chapter --

Book friends who like to guess the plot, when you guess wrong, I am a little disappointed.