Chapter 407: Touching the Old Bird's Ass
In the jungle, the chase continues.
The number of rookies killed is increasing, and the number of Blues is dwindling.
The rookie who died in the second battle was forced to withdraw from the training by the instructors, and then left the 543 area and returned to the base to report to Zhang Yan.
Zhang Bohan and the seven of them were sitting in a potholed mountain area, resting.
The sound of "grunting" kept ringing, and several people kept tightening their belts to feel a little more comfortable.
"It's not a way to go on like this, I get hungry when I smell their barbecue."
"But now we're on the run, and there are so many people in the Blues that we can't beat them at all!"
"If you want me to say, we're going against the fuck, who says we can't fight back?"
Ye Fan leaned against a big rock, holding a wilted dog's tail grass in his mouth, and his face full of dirt was full of resentment.
In his opinion, this is not training at all, but the revenge of the instructors!
"This time, I agree with Ye Cripple's words, you watch on TV, aren't those rookies trained in the special forces able to fight back at the last moment?"
"You can pull it down!" Ke Chenfei rolled his eyes at Sun Qingrui, "That's TV, no matter how good the special forces are, you can't stop dozens of people from rushing with machine guns!" ”
"So what are we going to do? You can't just be hungry, can you? We're starving to death! ”
"Hmph......" Zhang Bohan suddenly shook his nose a few times, and then stood up, "Have you smelled it, it's so fragrant!" ”
"It's barbecue!"
Sun Qingrui also stood up, her face full of joy.
"How about we go grab a ticket?" Ye Fan got down from the big stone excitedly, and then picked up the gun.
"We're the People's Liberation Army, it doesn't seem appropriate to grab things, right?"
"! Now we're at war, do you understand? As long as it is the enemy's material on the battlefield, it must be destroyed, do you understand? ”
"It's a crooked idea, but I like it."
Zhang Ruohang smiled at Ye Fan, her seniors had already taught her the experience of drills, first strike to be strong, and then to suffer.
"In my opinion, sooner or later it will be a death anyway, so we might as well have a good meal. What do you say? ”
"No matter, for the sake of a full meal!"
"Yes, to have a full meal!"
In order to have a full meal, the seven rookies crawled out of the potholed ravine, and then quietly touched the place where the fragrance began with a tired body.
On a raised hillside, several instructors cleared the ground of weeds before preparing dinner.
Song Yufei didn't know where to get the rabbit and snake, holding a wooden stick and slowly roasting on the fire, already a little golden.
Everyone else was busy with their own things: Liang Maniac was staring at the computer screen, and Zhang Ye was carrying a communicator to contact the Blues .......
No one is sentry!
"How's the rookies doing now?"
"It's divided and surrounded, but since Chen Taidou's kid left, the speed of the Blue Army has slowed down."
"That kid is a talent, but he is too ambitious, and if he is not careful, he will easily go sideways."
"Hey, don't mention that kid, let's talk about the rookies who are still fighting."
"Okay, then I'll tell you, according to the report from the Blue Army, the three female soldiers can be sure that they are together, and there are also a few male soldiers, they form a team, and they have some skills to hide in Tibet."
"There are no other big cats, three or two kittens, so far there is no team, if nothing else, it will be a matter of time before they are killed."
After listening to Zhang Ye's words, the instructors all pouted, feeling pity for mentioning these rookies.
After training for so long, I still can't understand what the instructors want to do, I don't know if it's because the brains are stupid or the instructors don't express themselves clearly enough.
Before the tactical training, the rookies have been clearly told that tactical training is a group action, and individual tactics and double tactics are not common in actual combat.
But now? Zhang Bohan's actions are barely qualified, but they were forced out by the Blues!
"It's almost baked, who will taste it?"
Song Yufei held a skewer of barbecue meat and shook it in mid-air, Wang Haoran took out a dagger and walked up to make a knife, and then picked up a piece of rabbit meat with red and threw it in his mouth.
"How's it taste?"
"Uh-huh......." Wang Haoran frowned, always feeling that something was wrong.
"Isn't it delicious? Isn't it new? Song Yufei raised his chin proudly, his eyes narrowed, and he was clearly waiting for everyone to praise him.
"It's tasteless!"
"What's that?" As soon as he heard that it was tasteless, Song Yufei was anxious all of a sudden, tore off a piece of meat and threw it into his mouth, chewed it twice and frowned, "It's really ha, I forgot to put salt!" ”
Song Yufei smiled embarrassedly, then took out a small packet of salt from his chest pocket and slowly sprinkled it on top of the barbecue!
"Don't move!"
"Hand over the barbecue!"
Several figures suddenly burst out of the jungle, holding guns and aiming at the instructors.
"Instructor?"
"Ye Cripple!"
The faces of both sides became wonderful!
Zhang Ye and the others didn't think about why Ye Fan and a few rookies came here, and they, as instructors, didn't even notice it in advance.
If Lao Liu knows about this, he will be designated to return to the furnace and rebuild the side!
The corners of the mouths of several old birds twitched subconsciously, and Song Yufei glared at Han Dong in front of him and asked, "Do you want to eat barbecue?" ”
"Yes!"
"Do you think you can eat it?"
"Uh......."
Han Dong was hesitating, at such a close distance, he didn't dare to guarantee whether he could defeat the instructor. However, he was eager to try.
"Run!"
There was a crippled voice behind him, and Han Dong turned around and left without saying a word!
The instructors did not move, but all froze in place.
"Lunatic, are the nearby probes working properly?"
"Yes!"
"We were filmed just now, right?"
"Yes!"
"There was no sentry, and we didn't notice it in advance, did we?"
"Yes!"
The old birds are silent!
The air became oppressive.
A burnt smell spread through the air, and Song Yufei's injured barbecue was already mushy.
"Dry?"
"!"
Liang Maniac closed the computer, Song Yufei threw away the barbecue, and Zhang Ye ran back to the car, the engine roared and was full of murderous energy.
In the jungle in the distance, seven rookies gathered together again, their foreheads covered with sweat.
"It's over, it's the wrong robbery."
"Cripple Ye, how did you lead the way!"
"How did I know it was the territory of the old birds!"
"I guess the instructors will definitely hunt us down, those old birds and the Blues are not at the same level at all."
"Okay, don't talk about it, let's run quickly, or the instructor will catch up in a while!"
The rookies hit the road again, running towards the more eerie jungle.
As it got dark, the instructors parked their cars under a leeward hillside and set up camp to rest.
This is the second day of comprehensive tactical training, and the rookies have been in Area 543 for two days and one night, and it is still unknown whether their physical strength has reached the limit.
The faces of the instructors were very gloomy, and the rookies were robbed of their meals in broad daylight, and if this was spread, they would have no face to continue to mix.