There was no blood, no body, and the fat man should have been saved. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info calculate the efficiency of saving people in the military, and Zhang Jiqian's heart was a little lowered.

Re-determined the direction, Zhang Jiqian hit the road again.

The spring in the north is not warm, and even in late spring, the cold spring often forces people to take out their padded jackets again.

But now, walking in the woods, Zhang Jiqian is unexpectedly a little stuffy. Maybe it's the protective net on the face, maybe it's because of the tightened trouser legs and cuffs. He wanted to pull his collar down a bit, but reason told him not to.

The trees in the forest are not dense, and in Bincheng, a city that was still dense in the eyes of people in the old era, there are no "deep mountains and old forests" around, but there seem to be too many shrubs underground, and there is a lot of grass. Zhang Jiqian even felt that some grass was tugging at his military boots.

Walking with one foot deep and one foot shallow, it is not necessary to step into the pit at any moment. Zhang Jiqian had already stepped on an ant nest, and the black ants gushed out like a fountain, and the frightened Zhang Jiqian jumped out of a long breath.

Finding a small area of bare rocks, Zhang Jiqian had the strength to lift Erlang's legs and clean up the ants on his boots in the sun. This big black ant bites the military boots of special materials, and a pair of teeth can bite into the leather on the surface, and the body is pulled off and does not let go. Drag the ants on the upper of the shoe, and there are more than a dozen ant heads left on it.

took out the saber and scraped off these little black heads, Zhang Jiqian felt goosebumps all over his body. I also did this kind of thing when I was a child, but when I grew up, most people have an instinctive fear of insects, and Zhang Jiqian is the same.

Scraping and scraping, Zhang Jiqian felt that something was wrong. Looking around, there was nothing in the quiet forest. It's just that it seems to be a little too quiet. Listening closely, there was no sound, and the forest had never been so silent.

Zhang Jiqian took out the gun. Compared with police models such as "Black Star", the 15-round ammunition capacity of Type 92 is not small, plus two additional magazines, in Zhang Jiqian's calculations, it should be enough to deal with the general situation. For those who have never touched a gun before, holding a heavy, cold grip in their hands for the first time brings a strong sense of security. Weapons, for fearful people, are undoubtedly a quite effective form of encouragement. But now holding the gun, Zhang Jiqian does not have the sense of security he had at the beginning.

Maybe it was the screaming of the light machine gun last night, and the two consecutive flares under the panic, which made this newcomer to the battlefield a little bottomless.

窸窣~

In the trees! Keen hearing immediately made Zhang Jiqian aware of the source of the danger. Which one? I can't see it, I can't hear it clearly. The source of the sound shifted rapidly, back and forth between several nearby tree trunks. Is it one, or many? I don't know. Zhang Jiqian remembered that on the first day of training, Wang Xinchao snorted and was beaten twice. If you're an instructor, you'll be able to know. It's still too weak!

Manage! The light blue nian qi wrapped the body, and a water arrow was already in his hand, Zhang Jiqian closed his eyes and felt the position of the voice more carefully. Gradually, I was able to keep up with the rhythm of the sound. is an opponent, not a group. The movement was fast, and the staggered branches did not pose an obstacle to him at all, Zhang Jiqian was gradually able to keep up with its speed, and slowly found the pattern of his pause.

Just as Zhang Jiqian wanted to shoot a water arrow, a louder and clearer voice came from the forest, and this time the voice read slowly and the movement was louder. Are there new mutated creatures?

The pistol locked in the direction of the sound, the bushes were peeled away, and a fairly familiar practice appeared in view. Looking at the pistol aimed at him, the other party's reaction was also very fast.

"My own people! Don't shoot! ”

Bang! Zhang Jiqian's muzzle was smoking. The targeted person stayed for a few seconds before looking down to see if there were any wounds on his body. Zhang Jiqian put away the gun, went over and dragged the stunned person, and picked up a squirrel behind him.

"You're scared me to death, can't you say hello! Say shoot, shoot! ”

"If I don't shoot, you'll probably die."

Zhang Jiqian took a branch and pulled this squirrel three or four times the size of its similar type in the old era.

"Have you ever seen this?"

Li Xintong shook his head.

Zhang Jiqian pulled the big squirrel's mouth open with a branch, and two fangs about the same length as a toothpick were there, still maintaining the appearance of biting. Li Xintong pinched the two sharp teeth with his fingers, and let go of the disgusting feeling again.

"Squirrels don't live in groups, do they?"

Li Xintong shook his head again. Zhang Jiqian sighed, no way, most people in the old era didn't know anything about the knowledge in nature, and Zhang Jiqian himself didn't know if this kind of thing lived in groups.

"Let's go, it's too dangerous."

The two of them walked and talked about what they had seen and heard after they came down. Li Xintong's position is closer to the west than him, but he said that the road over there is a little difficult to walk, so he went further and further, and finally met Zhang Jiqian. Except for a caterpillar the size of a ham intestine, Li Xintong didn't encounter anything terrible, if not counting this squirrel.

Zhang Jiqian told him about the gunshots he heard last night and the fact that he went there to investigate this morning, and the little boy who listened to it was very scared. Li Xintong's weapon was a police crossbow, and the poor score in the shooting class made the boy not choose a firearm.

With accomplices, there is a feeling of loneliness a little. The two men took turns to open the way in front and continued to walk south. At the same time, most of the trainees are also in trouble with themselves. On the tarmac halfway up the mountain, Qi Biao was sipping melon seeds while staring at the light points on the screen that represented the students.

"Old Qi, isn't it a little too late?"

"Ever? The assessment of military recruits is not stricter than this one. ”

"Isn't it different this time, all aspects are recruiting, and the students themselves are few, so two people quit in one night."

"Oh, then you mean that when you encounter a few mosquitoes, you will take a shift and use a light machine gun to rush around, and finally shoot a signal flare, you should also stuff it into the military?"

"That's not what it means, but you can absorb it first and cultivate it slowly."

", have you ever seen the military train cowards into combat heroes? Compared with the tasks they will face in the future, the current ones are pediatrics, and they can't pass this level, and they can't afford to lose that person when they go out and say that they brought it out from me. ”

"But..."

"Don't fight with me, look at this."

Qi Biao threw a battle report to Lao Yang, the lieutenant instructor who spoke to him.

"How so?"

Qi Biao swallowed melon seeds, ignoring this shocked companion.

This is a battle damage report, the actual combat training of military recruits in the new Guangzhou base, encountered a group of mutant frogs in a woodland, has completed the assessment, and is ready to take a helicopter to withdraw from the base, together with two leading instructors were gnawed into white bones. Of the twelve, four died far from the crowd, with magazines full of bullets. The instructor and the remaining eight trainees had all run out of bullets, and a desperate trainee finally detonated the grenade on his body.

If the four cowards didn't go, this group of recruits, along with the instructors, should have been able to survive until five minutes later, but there was no if.

Although he is a recruit cadet, Lao Yang, who has been on the battlefield and has been injured, knows how hateful this kind of behavior is tantamount to betrayal. looked at the report in his hand, and didn't say anything to Qi Biao in the end.