The sun is like fire, the earth is like a steamer, and the heat is breathless.

"Whew - why did today's instructor suddenly become a mad dog again, usually he walks 50 kilometers with a weight of 30 kilograms in training, and now it suddenly becomes 50 kilograms, who can stand this!" Zhao Jie let out a long breath and said with extreme displeasure.

"Hey, Yang Fan, where have you been, Yang Fan?" He stopped, looking around, "Why are people missing while walking?" ”

I only saw a hand emerging from the rear in the distance, waving weakly in mid-air, like a wounded soldier waiting for help, using the last strength of his body to send a signal for help.

"Whew-whew-no-" Yang Fan fell to the ground, gasping for air, his feet seemed to be filled with lead, and every step had to go through a long mental struggle, and the weight behind him crushed the last straw of his back.

Zhao Jie took a few steps back and pulled him up hard, "You should give him some strength, if you don't hurry up, it will be dark." ”

Sweat blurred his eyes, he couldn't see how long the road was ahead, his head was groggy, could it be heat stroke? His heart was beating rapidly, and he struggled to adjust his breathing, and it was a long time before he spoke: "How many kilometers are left?"

"It's not far away, there are only 5 kilometers left, you just hold on a little longer, and let the mad dog see the perseverance of our proud son."

5 km ...... This number was like a bolt of lightning that struck Yang Fan, his open mouth could definitely stuff two eggs, and his heart was cold.

"Zhao Jie, today I am not the pride of the day."

"You repeat it again, believe it or not, I beat you, and I said that we will fight together, pass the assessment together, and serve the motherland together......"

"Please note that according to the instructor's arrangement, the last two people who arrived at this training will be disqualified from dinner......"

"Zhou Ling reports!"

"Oh...... Zhou Ling has successfully completed the task, come on, everyone. ”

The two men stood in place, staring at each other with wide eyes, and shock crept up on their faces, and the news broadcast in the headphones ...... Zhou Ling actually reached the finish line!?

"Yang Fan, you say-is that Zhou Mutou a normal person?" Zhao Jie cast an incredulous gaze.

Yang Fan, who was exhausted, fell to the ground again and said weakly: "Anyway, I am definitely a normal person." ”

Zhao Jie stretched out his hand to pull him up, but was refused, "You got up, didn't you hear, Mad Dog said that the last two people who arrived were disqualified from dinner, although we are temporarily ranked first, but ......"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, you can go first."

"Is I, Zhao Jie, this kind of person? How could I leave my brother behind and go on my own. After saying that, he had to reach out and pull again.

Yang Fan said in an accentuated tone: "Enough! Listen to me! ”

"Now our Heavenly Pride Duo has encountered unprecedented difficulties, if you are still mother-in-law, then we will be wiped out! You are our last hope, and we will win this victory for us with the glory of the proud son of heaven! Fight for yourself, fight for me, fight for our common faith! ”

Zhao Jie's shock was no less than the news he had just heard, his eyes widened, and his breathing became short, "Yang Fan, your words have reached my heart, and I will definitely live up to your expectations!" ”

“Give me five！ Remember, brother! We will always be the pride of the sky! ”

"Smack!" The palms of both hands slammed together.

"Rush—" Zhao Jie shouted and rushed to the finish line.

Yang Fan looked at the back that disappeared at the end, and smiled easily, he had already prepared for the consciousness of fasting tonight, so there was no turmoil in his heart.

"The pride of the sky......" he muttered in a low voice, remembering that Zhou Mutou.

After a lot of hardship, he finally walked the last five kilometers with the branches.

"This isn't Yang Fan, we've all finished dinner, why did you arrive." Zhang Guangshun smashed his mouth and touched his stomach.

"It's so full...... Tonight's dish is to my taste. Qian Pei burped, echoing his accomplice.

Zhu Tianli didn't speak, and after yesterday's duel, his attitude towards him was slightly softened.

"I want to lose weight today." Yang Fan responded casually, bypassing those people and walking towards the tent that had been set up, too lazy to listen to their singing and harmonizing.

However, it is not bad to arrive at the destination late, at least there is no need to set up a tent, and you can rest when you arrive, he comforted himself, as if the hunger in his heart could be reduced by half a point.

"Yang Fan—Yang Fan—" A sneaky voice sounded.

In the hidden corner, he saw Zhao Jie secretly waving to him, calling him over.

"What's the matter, you didn't smash the sign of the pride of the sky, did you?"

"How is it possible, you see, this is the spoils of war." Zhao Jie raised the steamed bun in his hand, raised his head proudly, and smiled at his brother.

Yang Fan punched the other party's chest, "It's really yours." ”

"You can eat it, watch it strictly, I finally brought out such a point."

"I know......" he said vaguely as he chewed on the dry steamed buns, "and it's good to eat some." ”

Night, soon came, and the long journey of the day exhausted all the physical strength of the reservists, and at this moment everyone was sleeping deeply, except for one person.

"Grunt...... "Gurgling" his stomach kept screaming, declaring his true needs, and sure enough, the steamed bun at night was useless, Yang Fan closed his eyes in despair, trying to suppress his appetite through sleep.

"Gurgling ......"

"Gurgling ......"

He struggled to get up, picked up the kettle and kept pouring water into his mouth, and drank water to his heart's content? However, I have no mercy to drink water to my heart's content! As a result of his efforts, his stomach gradually became more and more swollen, ending in the form of a full burp.

Lying down again, he fell into a groggy sleep.

It didn't take long for a man to flash out of the tent, in a hurry, and after some questioning by the sentry, he went straight to the woods, found a big tree, untied his trouser belt, and excreted the water in his body as much as he could.

"Whew—comfortable." Yang Fan tilted his head, let his brain empty, enjoying this pleasant feeling, and finally did not forget to make a stir.

It was at this moment, by the light of the moon, that he saw the sentry standing guard slowly falling backwards without warning, unconscious, and without the alarm signal.

Almost at the same time, a group of men in black quickly walked out of the opposite woods, their faces masked, armed and orderly in the direction of the tent.

I saw that these people surrounded the tent, and at the signal of one person, slowly touched in, and with a few rapid gunshots, the quiet night was suddenly torn apart, and all kinds of panic, insults and fights resounded in the night sky.

"There are enemies! Get up! ”

"We are surrounded!"

"And there are the resisters! Kill! ”

"Everyone put their hands up and stood aside."

The sound, gradually lowered, dissipated in the wind. The night was eerily quiet.

Yang Fan hid behind the big tree, not daring to move, staring intently at the tent, his heart pounding. What he didn't expect was that with his own urine, the camp had already been captured, and everyone had become prisoners.

The attack came too suddenly, and he seemed to be the last lone seedling.

At this moment, his heart was terrified, he had no idea at all, and he didn't know what to do. Leaving himself alone, with such a thin strength, what else can he do?

One by one, the soldiers had their hands tied behind their backs, their heads forcibly put on their hoods, all of them disheveled, no doubt awakened in a panic, unable to distinguish who was who, and walked out in an orderly manner at the request of the enemy.

For unknown reasons, one of the soldiers in the ranks fell behind, and the enemy mercilessly stabbed him in the lower abdomen with the butt of his rifle, and the man immediately fell to his knees, and then was pulled up by the hair.

"Ahh

"You call again!" The butt of the gun fell again on the man's lower abdomen until no sound could be heard.

As long as there is a slight lack of cooperation, it will be greeted with punches and kicks from the enemy, and finally everyone will crouch in the clearing, exposed to the enemy's black hole in the muzzle.

Is this also a drill? An idea appeared in Yang Fan's heart, but he quickly denied it, he clearly heard the sound of the hit, and the screams of the soldiers in pain, it was by no means like a drill could be simulated.

"Boss, it's been counted, there are 40 people in total, but according to the intelligence, there should have been 42 people, including the instructor captain."

"Count again, and search every corner."

"Yes!"

The enemy's conversation spread to the grove, and he calculated in his heart, if there were two people missing, get rid of himself, then there would be one more person who escaped, who would that person be?

The man who was called the boss walked up to the captives and said viciously: "All of you give me some peace, as long as you can cooperate well, I will definitely not make you uncomfortable, otherwise, I will make your life worse than death." ”

"Hahahaha...... How the fuck are you going to tickle Lao Tzu like a bitch? The captive, who had been pushed to the ground by two men, struggled so hard that he could barely break free from his shackles, until the other two men in black stepped forward and tied him to a tree.

Yang Fan could recognize that the person's voice was a mad dog.

Even at this life-and-death juncture, the mad dog is still the mad dog, so what about me? Who am I?

It was as if he had lost himself and could not find his place. He was hesitating, uncertain about how to make the right choice.

"Boss, there are indeed only 40 people, two less."

The news caused a small commotion among the captives, and the soldiers, as if regaining hope, whispered to each other.

"Be quiet!" It took a few more rapid gunshots to stabilize the scene.

After a moment of silence, the boss kicked his subordinates on the legs, "Why don't you hurry up and find it!" Dig those two men out for me before dawn. ”

"Yes!"

Yang Fan saw that under the order of the boss, the men in black diverged in all directions one by one and began to look for the two lone soldiers.

At this moment, behind him, a figure was approaching him.