"No, it's gone?" Looking at the ash in the box, Ma Shuo was stunned for a moment.

The little creature struggled for a moment, and the orb instantly turned into a cloud of ashes.

And when Ma Shuo said this, it seemed to cause air movement to affect these powders. In an instant, it was like dust blown by a breeze, and it disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Ma Shuo hurriedly retreated to the window, what was all that dust, and why was it just the air flow caused by his breath that could make it dissipate with the wind.

He wasn't sure if it was poisonous or not, so he stood at the window for a long time, making sure that there was really no other change in his body, and then quickly went back to the bed and put all his equipment together.

"Click!" The last magazine was put into the bag in the lower abdomen, and Ma Shuo walked to the silver metal box again.

Just as he wanted to pry the six pieces of obsidian off with his broken teeth, Ma Shuo suddenly fell into hesitation. Then he frowned and shook his head slightly: "Forget it, maybe it's useless in the future." ”

After speaking, he tapped the top four corners of the box again, only to hear four crisp sounds of "Ding Ding Ding Ding", and the boxes were instantly re-closed.

Ma Shuo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, knocked the box into the backpack and fixed it, before turning around and jumping out of the window.

That night, at around ten o'clock, Ma Shuo lay in the tent of the soldiers in the training camp, listening to the instructors outside shouting: "Gather and rest!"

Only then did he slowly get up and look at the door of the tent, and the next moment, the three soldiers who met at the gate during the day walked into the tent together.

The blonde warrior sat down next to Ma Shuo, looked at the child in front of him who looked and had the opposite temperament, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "What are you going to teach us tomorrow?"

Finally, the title of "Master Instructor" has a rather obvious irony. Ma Shuo only smiled slightly when he heard this, and lay back on the bed with his hands under his head and looked at the soldier with a smile: "First, teach you how to dodge the rain of bullets." ”

"Huh?" As soon as these words came out, not only the blonde warrior, but even the other two stopped their movements in unison and looked back at Ma Shuo in surprise.

"What?" Ma Shuo glanced at the two of them, continued to smile and asked, "Doesn't it feel incredible?"

The blonde warrior nodded when he heard this: "Yes, it's indeed a bit incredible, but since you dare to say it, you must have some skills in your hands." ”

At this point, he couldn't help but pause for a moment. looked at Ma Shuo with a hint of a mocking smile: "I'm looking forward to tomorrow's bullet rain, really, very much looking forward to it!"

Ma Shuo relaxed his whole body and stretched his waist: "Soldier, give you a good advice, although you won't be seriously injured tomorrow, you will be burned if you are not careful!"

"Burns?" The blonde warrior glanced at Ma Shuo deeply, and felt more and more inexplicable: "Okay, we'll all pay attention, I hope you're not playing tricks on us!"

"Take a shower and get a good rest. Ma Shuo slowly closed his eyes and nodded: "I never joke about business, don't worry!

The blonde warrior looked at Ma Shuo for a long time before turning his head and nodding to his two comrades. The two immediately nodded in response, took off their combat uniforms and hurried out the door.

Since Ma Shuo said it so absolutely, the probability of something is very high. In order to prevent most of them from going out of trouble tomorrow, the two of them had to inform them all of them from camp to camp.

Especially when Ralph Dimon learned the news, he was even more interested in training starting tomorrow.

While wiping his whole body with a hot towel in his left hand, the corners of the instructor's mouth also turned up slightly: "Burned, soldering iron, or flame?"

The next morning, before dawn, a full moon hung obliquely in the southwest mid-air. Suddenly, there was a shrill whistle in the camp, followed by a deafening shout from the instructor: "Training begins!"

As soon as the words fell, I heard a sound of "huhulala" in seven or eight camp tents. The next moment, the instructor saw a figure walking out of the first tent on the left.

"Instructor Damon, good morning!" Ma Shuo slipped to the instructor's side with his hands behind his back, nodded with a smile and greeted, "Do you call them to wake up every day?"

The instructor nodded and smiled slightly when he heard this: "Yes, besides, Tomato Knight, did you sleep in peace all night?"

"Yes!" Ma Shuo stood beside the instructor and nodded, looking at the blonde soldier who had already come out first and was sorting out his equipment while running, and replied, "The thought of being able to compete with this group of fighters today makes me so excited that I can't sleep at all." ”

"Report to the instructor. Then the two fighters also came out to stand in the second and third, and the blonde warrior beat his chest and saluted and replied loudly: "One group is in place." ”

"Thirty-three seconds. Seeing this, the instructor nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, Locke." ”

A minute passed in a flash, and everyone stood in front of the two of them in full gear. The instructor immediately took a half-step back slightly and motioned to Ma Shuo: "Tomato Knight, the rest will be left to you." From now on, they will obey any orders you make!"

Ma Shuo smiled slightly when he heard this: "The first thing is to light all thirty fires." ”

"Yes!" the blonde warrior Locke immediately took the order, and the entire team immediately dispersed. Thirty fires were lit almost simultaneously, and then the team returned again in a few breaths, as if time had gone back in time.

This kind of efficiency made Ma Shuo slightly surprised: "Awesome! This kind of efficiency can survive well on any battlefield." ”

Silence, silence.

After saying a word, there was not even a response. Ma Shuo felt embarrassed in his heart, and couldn't help scratching his head and coughing lightly twice to cover up the past.

Thanks to the dark bonfire in the sky, no one could see the change in his face. Only then did he quickly organize his emotions and ordered: "The next thing you have to do is to use the entire camp as a position to escape!"

"Escape?" Locke finally frowned, and asked in a voice that everyone heard, "But my lord, what are we hiding?"

"Yes, warrior!" Ma Shuo nodded immediately when he heard this, took a deep breath, and his arms naturally drooped. The rhythm of the ten fingers seemed to give birth to a phantom, which made the instructor who was silently watching on the side raise his eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, Ma Shuo took a deep breath again and continued: "The first training lasts for an hour, and only breakfast is served if you haven't been injured once!"

After speaking, without waiting for the soldiers to reply, he immediately turned around and came to the nearest bonfire, and casually pulled out a branch as thin as a finger, and the front end was mostly burned into red charcoal, and smiled: "Now, soldiers, run!"

As soon as the words fell, the middle finger of his right hand snapped off the charcoal head like lightning, and everyone was surprised by the moment when the sky was full of sparks, only to see that each spark was like a bullet, "whoosh!

At the same time, Locke was heard shouting, "Run!"

The whole team moved away from Ma Shuo in an instant, and they scattered and fled like birds and beasts meeting natural enemies!