"I met a reckless man with a sniper rifle in the forest!"

"Reckless?"

"That guy is charging me with a sniper rifle!"

"True or false? I'm afraid you're not a fool......" someone chuckled lightly.

"That's what I thought at first...... And that's it......"

"That'...... You're terrible at marksmanship."

"You were also killed by a guy with a sniper rifle?!" When a student heard the familiar scene, he ran over with an indescribable expression.

"Yes! You too? The man who opened his mouth looked at the figure that suddenly ran in front of him, and his face showed a hint of depression...... Glad.

"yes!" The man nodded violently.

"That guy is so reckless......"

"yes...... Tiger Man ......"

The two of them sat together, and there was an atmosphere of sympathy for each other.

"Is it a guy who dares to rush up with a sniper rifle from a few dozen meters away?"

Another man trotted over and joined the circle of two.

"You too?!"

So the circle grew bigger and bigger, and eventually expanded to a small group of five people. The five of them gathered around the burning bonfire and roasted their hands, and there was silence.

……

The dense foliage is lush, but because of the shade of the morning sun, it looks particularly dark and heavy, like a steel fortress built by nature. The trunk is a pillar, and the branches and leaves are a shell.

The first night in the primeval forest slowly came to an end in a big scuffle. Lin Chong rushed straight forward without sleeping all night. Naturally, you will inevitably meet a few like-minded classmates on the way.

Then there was a short but intense academic exchange. Lin Chong left them with a dashing back and walked away.

Lin Chong, who hadn't slept all night, finally went back to the small pond at the beginning, carefully observed the surrounding situation, and then leaned down and drank two sips of water.

The surrounding bushes grow amazingly, more than half a meter tall. Ordinary small animals walk in it, and there is no trace at all.

Lin Chong looked at the rustling sound around the pond from time to time, but there was no sign of the small animals. So Lin Chong smiled, got up and patted his ass and left.

Animals have a natural keen sense of danger, and Lin Chong has been sitting there for a long time, and it is possible that there will be no carnivorous animals in this small pond since then.

With last night's battle ahead, even the surviving victors should be exhausted.

For the rest, the students who were lucky not to participate last night naturally did not let go of this excellent opportunity to eliminate their opponents, so the second round of battles followed.

Lin Chong naturally would not stay out of the matter, and the reason why he desperately took the initiative to attack this time was nothing more than what Konos said, "select sniper professional candidates according to the best results".

Lin Chong, who only had one last chance left, naturally would not make the previous careless mistake again. Lin Chong took the initiative and rushed in the direction where the gunfire was most intense.

The forest conflict, which was running rapidly through the woods, suddenly stopped, and at the same time the forest rang out with a dense burst of gunfire. Lin Chong retreated frantically as if he was dying, only to see Lin Chong on the left and right, rushing out a large group of classmates who shot at each other.

"The battle between the two camps?!" Lin Chong suspected for a while that he had seen the scene of gangster Hong Kong films in ancient times.

Call!

Lin Chong leaned forward and somersaulted, spinning three hundred and sixty degrees around the long sword that he had slashed at his head. Halfway through the spin, the sniper rifle in his hand flicked to the left.

Yezi squatted violently, the hilt of the sword blocked Lin Chong's throwing gun, and then used the sword body as a support point, and the volley was a three-stage consecutive kick at Lin Chong's landing point.

Lin Chong stretched out one hand and held one foot. Then the other hand put down the gun, and again held the second foot.

Hey! Hey!

Yezi Ancheng was sandwiched in the air by his own long sword and Lin Chong, and he couldn't break free from Lin Chong's hands when he twisted his body twice and exerted force.

That's a lot of strength......

Ye Zi'an pulled out his long sword with both hands......

Syllable!

Lin Chong let go of his hands more skillfully, and Ye Zi'an sat on the ground.

"I'm sorry to ......" Lin Chong smiled and scratched his head, stepping on Ye Zi'an's long sword.

There seemed to be a commotion in the flamboyant forest in the distance, accompanied by abrupt shouts and curses.

"See you next time!"

Lin Chong admitted that he showed a very friendly smile, and then kicked back under his feet, and the long sword that was clenched by Ye Zi'an directly took off his hand and slid behind the two.

Ye Zi'an felt the hot hands, and looked up at Lin Chong, who was looking down on him condescendingly...... For a while, my mother sold batches.

The pitch-black muzzle of the gun next momented obscuring his vision. Before "dying", Ye Zi'an seemed to hear the mechanical sound of the end of the game.

Drip~

"The competition is over, please wait in place."

Suddenly, a delightful voice came from the drone. Anyway, what can be heard at this moment is naturally a survivor.

Lin Chong curiously walked to the place in the forest in front of him where the firefight had just been fiercest, because according to his estimation, there should be dozens of people left now, why did the drone announce the end of the game at this moment?

So Lin Chong saw a very "tragic" scene.

Dozens of people hung in all parts of the forest, and the "death appearance" was extremely miserable. Lin Chong saw here the bazooka he had seen up close.

And it's an amazing four! Lin Chong never thought that there would be four such crazy guys gathered together.

Special ammunition was scattered on the ground, and some were still awake. It's just that most of them have loveless expressions. It's just so sad.

They originally wanted to rely on two bazookas to annihilate the other half of the people, and then quickly attrition to increase the odds of victory. But who would have thought that there would be two "livestock" on the opposite side who chose the bazooka identically.

Ten minutes later, the soldiers finally arrived at the battlefield and carried away the unconscious. Most of the remaining dejected ones were trampled on or kicked by the soldiers.

The feeling of pain and a sense of anger at humiliation caused the students to spike to their feet, and then ...... There is no then.

Even if they borrowed a few more guts, they didn't dare to say anything to this group of soldiers who had a smell of blood all over their bodies.

It's not like reading the random daring to scare soldiers in the novel. These disciplined and serious-looking soldiers simply stand in front of you, and you are greeted with a sense of awe.

Soldiers were respectable and desirable professions for teenagers in those days. They don't just represent a certain unit, a certain profession.

It is also a spirit, a spirit of family and country for the country and the people, and a kind of faith and belief poured out by generations of martyrs with blood.

Perhaps in another ten or 100 years, even if human civilization enters the galactic century again, or even a higher civilization sequence. The word "soldier" will remain as sacred and undesecrated as ever.