Returning to the gate of the supply camp again, the guards directly detained his locomotive. Although this behavior is quite outlandish, Ma Shuo has no right to refute it.

The army, the only criterion is to carry out orders. Because this is the only way to survive on the battlefield.

Negotiation against orders cannot be accepted, and he has known this since the beginning of North Sanke.

Seeing that Ma Shuo was so neat, the guards didn't even have any doubts, which also made him a little curious.

However, he didn't want to say anything more if he could explain a few words, so he took the key and nodded: "Okay, the instructor said that you know the road, go to the camp tent to find him yourself." ”

"Huh?" Ma Shuo raised his eyebrows when he heard this, nodded his head after a moment's thought, and then turned around and walked deeper into the camp.

It's just that the temporary management of the locomotive didn't even search his body, so he was asked to go to the camp with weapons and equipment. Should this mean that the instructor trusts him, or does he not trust him?

It's a bit of a contradiction, but it's harmless.

Looking at the kid who was far away, the guard couldn't help but whisper: "This kid, alas!"

The sigh was full of curiosity and regret, but the military order was like a mountain that could not leak some information, so he only dared to sigh again at this time.

As soon as he stepped into the training camp, Ma Shuo suddenly frowned and stopped. His eyes glanced left and right for a moment, and he sneered and said to himself: "One is disguised next to the stone behind you, and the other is above your head, worthy of the Golden Guard, and I was almost dodged by you." ”

As soon as the words fell, his ankle was instantly grabbed by a big hand. Ma Shuo was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat. I only heard the plain young voice at my feet reply: "Yes, slightly higher than the level of most of us." ”

"Whew!" Ma Shuo let out a long sigh of relief and looked down, only to see a young man with only short blond hair and two pieces of gauze on his cheeks and eyebrows, slowly standing up from the garbage heap.

Immediately after that, I heard a grinding stone slowly open by the stone outside the door behind me, and a camouflage cloth was lifted under the shadow of the boulder overhead, and the third man also walked out with a smile.

"What are you?" Ma Shuo looked around and couldn't help grinning: "Are you testing my strength?"

"Yes. The blonde man beside him immediately nodded: "The instructor said that you are Brother Sam's comrade-in-arms, and now it seems that you do have this qualification." ”

After that, he raised his hand and made a gesture of please: "The instructor is in the middle tent, go over by yourself." ”

What can Ma Shuo say?

I had to smile awkwardly and nodded: "Are there any unconvinced people ahead?"

"Hmph!" The soldier behind him suddenly snorted coldly: "I don't know, anyway, the instructor has already announced to us that you will come now." ”

Then, the warrior on the boulder jumped down and clapped his hands as he landed steadily. Turning his head, he smiled playfully: "Then, immediately announce that we will rest today!"

Finally, the blonde man next to him shrugged his shoulders: "Are they resting, or are they workaholics? We don't know each other, you can try it yourself." ”

Ma Shuo suddenly rolled his eyes when he heard this, he was not familiar with it?

"Okay. He grinned quite embarrassedly again: "Since I am not familiar, then I will not keep my hand." See you soon!"

"This kid is quite arrogant!" said the young man leaning on the boulder with his arms folded over his chest and looked at Ma Shuo, who was already far away.

The blond-haired young man just shrugged his shoulders: "When you can be as unfazed as him, then evaluate whether people are arrogant or really powerful!"

After speaking, he slowly stretched his waist and turned around and went out, since he was given a holiday, he had a good rest, and the combination of work and rest could be the first!

The warrior and the blonde youth at the door nodded, looked at the young man scratching his head next to the boulder and smiled: "Let's go too, go drink." ”

"Okay. All right. The young man shrugged helplessly, glanced back at the direction where Ma Shuo had disappeared, and then followed the two teammates out of the door.

Only one sentence remained in the air: "I can't beat you, is there a kind of explosives explosion?"

Ralph Dimon was in the command room at this time, looking at the map in front of him and pondering something.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of a fight at the door, and in less than ten seconds, I heard a series of screams of pain and muffled snorts.

The sound of the beating was familiar to him, and there was not a single unfamiliar voice. He raised his eyebrows slightly, then sighed and turned around.

Although his train of thought was interrupted, he did not mean a trace of anger.

His eyes were fixed on the curtains of the breeze, until a figure stood in front of the door in a crack in the ground. Without waiting for the other party to speak, he took the initiative to beckon: "Come in, Tomato Knight." ”

The man outside the door paused for a moment before opening the curtain and stepping in. One hand rubbed the bruise on the corner of his mouth, and asked unceremoniously: "Instructor Damon's welcome gift, I really can't afford it!"

"Didn't you win?" Ralph stroked his bald head with his left hand and smiled: "Minor injuries burst in, these boys still owe it to clean up!"

Ma Shuo just smiled bitterly twice helplessly when he heard this, if it weren't for the spirit of fighting along the way, and he also found a lot of traces with the help of mosquitoes.

I'm afraid he can't talk about a slight injury, it's good to be able to crawl in.

Although the other party didn't use any killing traps, just by hiding and ambushing and sneak attacks, coupled with real or fake bait, he had to face danger several times. And although he was punched and kicked a few times, he clearly felt that everyone had reined in their strength.

You can't fight hard without gloves, it turns out that your strength is so poor?

Thinking of this, Ma Shuo shook his head and sighed and replied, "It's already very powerful, really." ”

Then he subconsciously glanced at the left corner, and suddenly found the same box as the one carried by the signal soldier. Without stopping, he turned his gaze around and circled up, then returned to the instructor and asked, "Let's get down to business." ”

Ralph smiled slightly when he heard this, but shook his head and replied, "I already sent a message to His Highness twenty minutes ago, but only half of it. ”

"Huh?" Ma Shuo couldn't help frowning: "Why only half of it?"

"Because I have a condition. Ralph rubbed the broken part of his right arm with his left hand: "If you agree, I will send the second half of the message to His Highness." Otherwise, Qingfeng Valley will be razed to the ground the day after tomorrow. ”

Ma Shuo frowned when he heard this, took a deep breath to suppress his restless impulse, and then nodded and replied, "You don't want to imprison me, do you?"

"Hahaha!" Ralph's hearty and high-pitched laughter came instantly, and he shook his head again before putting away his smile, staring solemnly into Ma Shuo's eyes and explaining, "You little guy is interesting, so I want you to teach those stinky boys." ”

"What?" Suddenly, Ma Shuo couldn't believe his ears, and his long mouth instantly pulled the wound on his cheek.

Involuntarily grinned and confirmed, "I'll teach them?"

"Whoa!" Ralph nodded seriously from picking up a blank piece of paper full of handwriting from the table, "Is it a deal?"