Chapter 194: The Horn of War (5)

The northern part of the Longcheng military base is in a dense forested mountainous area.

The instructor of the officer training camp sat down under a tree and said to everyone in front of him, "Come and sit down." ”

Everyone realized that the instructor might have something new to say. I just don't know what it is.

Seeing everyone sitting down, the instructor nodded, "Everyone, you need to survive for a month in the wilderness, and each of you only has one kilogram of compressed biscuits and two bottles of water. What do you do in such an environment? There are no supplies, no targeted airdrops, and all you can rely on is a hunting knife. "A hunting knife slipped out of the instructor's sleeve, which was clearly a military product.

"Reduce your consumption of food and wait for help?" Someone raised his hand and said.

"I said, no. Nothing, no support. And you have to survive, can you survive with just one kilogram of compressed biscuits and two bottles of water? The instructor pulled out the hunting knife, and it could be seen that it was a good knife that was often cared for, "Of course not, so this is what I will teach you next." ”

As the instructor spoke, the hunting knife was held backwards and plunged deep into the trunk of the tree behind him, and scarlet blood oozed out of it, which frightened many people.

"This is a tree rat, a parasite that lives inside a large tree to absorb nutrients," the instructor drew his knife, "but because of this, the trees they parasitize are usually gnawed in all directions by them, and it is impossible to catch them if they don't kill them in the first place." ”

"Tree rats are highly nutritious, and among them, raw is the best." The instructor smiled, and the hunting knife cut through a piece of bark, and sure enough, there was a dark green mouse that was still twitching.

"It's not so picky in the wild," the instructor simply peeled the skin of the tree rat, cleaned the organs, and put the remaining flesh and blood directly into his mouth to chew, and many people were terrified when they saw it, "but if you have the conditions, you can smoke it." Conditions do not permit, such as going deep behind enemy lines to shield the enemy's ears and eyes. ”

"So...... So our mission ...... "Someone was so frightened that no less than a dozen people vomited just now." This kind of behavior between barbarians still frightened many people, but real barbarians do not eat skins, but actually swallow them.

"Saw it all, right? Don't worry, you won't be able to eat it right now," the instructor said, "Today's mission of your unit is to find and kill ten tree rats here and bring them back to me." It's a simple task, but you'll have to complete it before lunch, and you know the consequences of not doing it. Alright, let's get started! ”

Everyone looked at the hunting knives hanging from their waists, and then they realized that these hunting knives were for this.

"But how do we find it?" Someone asked, "In what habitat do tree rats generally survive?" We want to know this. ”

The instructor waved his hand impatiently, "How do I know, this kind of thing is generally not too bad luck, and you can always find one in two or three trees." However, if you have time to listen, the tree rat will make a small sound when it moves in the trunk, and if you feel that you have enough time, put your ear to the trunk and look for it slowly. As a reminder, tree mice have at least twenty hours a day to sleep. ”

As soon as the instructor finished speaking, a hunting knife flew out of the crowd and plunged deep into the trunk of a tree, scarlet blood and a bleak squeak from the wound.

The lieutenant stepped out of the crowd, pulled out his hunting knife, cut the bark, and removed a twitching half-dead tree mouse from within.

"Is that so? Instructor. Jiang Muyin asked.

Instructor Leng Ran, obviously didn't expect someone to hunt a tree mouse so soon, "Yes!" That's what it looks like! You're very good! ”

"Thank you, Instructor." Jiang Muyin threw the tree rat into a bag, which was a bag prepared in advance, and it was used to hold this kind of mouse.

"I've seen how to do it, of course, the method doesn't require you to be exactly the same, and it's better to find a tree mouse." The instructor waved his hand, "Now it's all gone, go find ten tree rats and put them in the bag and give them to me." ”

"Yes! Instructor! ”

……

"Brother, how did you find that tree mouse?" Jiang Ling gestured with the knife, but he didn't stick it into the trunk several times.

Jiang Muyin sighed helplessly, "I told you not to meditate." It's a way of meditating, and when you unconsciously go into a meditative state, you can feel the sounds, even the smallest sounds. ”

Jiang Ling pouted, "The mama in the meditation class is too strict, and I don't want to take his class." Again...... Is meditation really that magical? It feels like the eyes of the heart. ”

"It's the sixth sense, right?" Jiang Muyin said, "Meditation is not magical, it just tells you how to meditate and cultivate. This kind of cultivation is boring, but it needs to be persistent. ”

"It's like this," Jiang Muyin closed his eyes, the sound of his breathing gradually lowered, and at the same time, some sounds in Jiang Muyin's world were amplified, although they were very small, but they were very clear.

"That's it," Jiang Muyin stretched out his hand to point to a location, and then threw the hunting knife.

Seeing the scarlet blood flowing out, Jiang Ling was surprised, "Brother, you guessed right again!" ”

"It's not a guess," Jiang Muyin opened his eyes, "I saw it...... Of course, I heard it. That feeling is clear...... If you have time, practice meditation more often is good for concentration. ”

"Huh...... I don't want to! Jiang Ling shook his head, "Doing this kind of thing in one place for a few hours can only be done by my brother!" ”

"Actually...... Anyone can do this kind of thing. Jiang Muyin shook his head and put a new tree rat into the bag, "Okay, let's go our separate ways." ”

"Huh?"

"Ahhh Just hunt a few tree mice, can my dear sister do the right thing? Jiang Muyin put his hands on Jiang Ling's shoulders, this girl also seemed to have developed recently, and her body began to catch up with him a little.

Jiang Ling was obviously a little reluctant, drawing circles on the ground on his toes, as if he were a four or five-year-old child. But in Jiang Muyin's eyes, this girl is really a child, a girl who will never grow up.

Forget it, what can you do to protect her for the rest of your life? Before leaving, I still have to help her find a reliable family to marry. Jiang Muyin understood that with his physical condition, he would not be able to last a few years at all.

There is a shortage of drugs, and most of them are contraband, and he can still take some loopholes because of the advantage of neutral position in the vicissitudes of life, but here, he has no way out.

I don't know how long my body can last now, and there is not much medicine.

Jiang Muyin coughed twice, covered it with a handkerchief, the red on it made his pupils shrink, and then smiled and put the handkerchief away.

It's like nothing happened.