Lin Ziming, who was wearing a gilly suit, looked like a small hairy bear, and looked envious of Zang Zhichao on the side, and said loudly: "Wow, it looks like a green-haired bear!"

Lin Ziming pursed his lips, and said in his heart that he knew that you guy didn't have good words.

At this time, Instructor Fan's voice came from outside: "Are you ready? When you are ready, hurry up and assemble!

"Yes, instructor!" everyone immediately ran to the outside of the preparation area and lined up in a two-way horizontal line according to the student number.

Xie Qin looked left and right, and the boys from several other classes also came out one after another, and the eyes of the fourth class were as if they were looking at "meat on the chopping board" as always.

Let's see, it's not certain who will kill the deer, Xie Qin and the people in the fourth class secretly said in their hearts, they continued to pretend to be confused on the surface, but they were secretly refreshed in their hearts, this feeling of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is really great.

After all the boys in the first grade gathered outside the preparation area, the instructors of each class led the teams of each class to the woods to the north. As we walked, the wide dirt road suddenly divided into eight forks, and at each fork there was a sign with numbers written on it, and the eight classes walked into the corresponding forks according to the numbers, and then dispersed.

Under the leadership of Instructor Fan, the people of the fourth class quickly walked out of the path and came to the foot of the "Pin" shaped mountain.

Instructor Fan stopped the team, pointed to the mountain and said to everyone: "This is Dingjun Mountain, the competition venue for the survival battle, I will send you here, you are here until the game starts, understand?" After everyone agreed, he waved his fist again, "I won't say anything superfluous, this is the last game, we all won once, do you care about winning again?"

The crowd burst into laughter.

A smile also appeared on Instructor Fan's cold face: "Let me see your strength, that's all!"

Everyone waved the laser transmitter in their hands and said loudly: "Got it, instructor!"

Instructor Fan said to everyone that the "fallen ones" could wait until noon to gather here, and he would come to pick them up.

Zang Zhichao asked, "What about the people who 'died' in the afternoon?"

Instructor Fan said: "I also gathered here, and I will come over soon." ”

The instructor is worried that the students who haven't eaten at noon will be hungry, after all, a quarter of a compressed biscuit is very, very useless. Xie Qin said secretly in his heart.

"Come on!" Instructor Fan waved his fist at the crowd again, and then turned to leave.

Xie Qin looked at the crowd and said loudly, "Let's prepare." ”

Everyone nodded, and suddenly heard Zang Zhichao say: "Look at that!"

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger and saw a street sign standing next to the bushes, with two big characters written on it: District 4.

Tao Jian touched his chin and said softly, "Is it possible that each class has been assigned to the corresponding number area?"

At this time, there was a beeping sound on the pottery note, he reached out and took out his LCP350 from his trouser pocket, unlocked the screen, took a look, and then said to everyone: "The second class is divided into the second district, and the sixth class is in the sixth district, it seems that my guess is correct." ”

Zhang Chen asked, "Then what should we do after the game starts?"

Tao Jian replied without thinking: "The 'Anti-Fourth Class United Front' may also know this situation now, I think, after the start of the game, all classes except Class 8 will be concentrated in the fourth district to encircle us, and it will definitely be extremely crowded at that time, let alone a head-on confrontation, and there is no play in even fighting guerrilla - staying there can only be a dead end." ”

Wang Ben asked, "What is your plan?"

The pottery paper took out the map and unfolded it, and said to everyone: "For today's plan, the only way is to take the mountainside and advance in the direction of the twelve districts, so that they can pounce on the air." As he spoke, his LCP350 rang again, and he picked it up and looked at it, then the corners of his mouth went up and a smile appeared, "As I expected, the second and sixth classes have come to the news - Wan Jihu instructed his allies to delay the mixing and advance to the fourth sector at full speed after the start of the game to encircle us." ”

Lin Ziming asked: "Then after getting rid of the encirclement and suppression, should we mix with the second and sixth shifts like them?" Do you think, we don't have mobile phones with us, if the allies inform us of any emergency, you will notify us by radio after reading the micro-speech, is this process a bit too delayed?"

As soon as Lin Ziming's words fell, Zhang Chen shook his head again and again: "No, no, no, they still have eyeliner from other classes around them, won't this be completely exposed?"

"It's not a problem," Lin Ziming said disapprerovingly, "I can kill those people, or, without us having to do it, let the second and sixth classes do it themselves." ”

Tao Jian frowned, and said to Lin Ziming: "Let me ask you, if you are Wan Qihu, after the game starts, your allies tell you that the classmates you sent to the mixed formation have all died, what will you think?"

Lin Ziming tilted his head and thought for a while, then frowned, and said in a low voice: "If I were Wan Qianhu, I would definitely be suspicious of the second and sixth classes, yes, I didn't think about it enough." ”

Tao Jian nodded: "That's right, in this case, they will most likely turn the finger on the second or sixth class after 'killing' us and Class 8, or kill them before 'killing' us." This is a big mistake. ”

Wang Ben asked, "What should I do then?"

Tao Jian said: "Let's move to the twelfth district first, and then make plans according to the specific situation," he turned to Xie Qin, Lin Ziming and the other four, "The four of you will also transfer with us." ”

"Why?" Zang Zhichao asked, "We can stay there and fight guerrillas!"

Tao Jian asked rhetorically, "Do you think there is any chance of victory for four people against hundreds of people?"

Zang Zhichao was speechless for a while.

Tao Jian continued: "Don't be a death squad, in this game, everyone is a precious resource - I say this to everyone, you must be cautious, and you must not die easily. ”

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, the pottery paper is like an instructor, they subconsciously put their legs together, stand upright, and say loudly: "Yes!"

At this time, Instructor Wu's voice resounded throughout Dingjun Mountain: "Survival war, begin!"

Tao Jian raised his hand and pointed to Dabie Mountain, and said loudly: "Goal, Twelve Districts, run forward!"

Everyone responded in unison, "Yes!"

The team of four squads of twenty-four people quickly ran in the direction of the mountainside.

In the first district, Wan Qihu picked up his SUMSANG-Solar4, pressed the call button, and said loudly: "My allies, target the fourth district, go!"

In the second district, Chen Tongfang took out the radio with a wry smile, "Inform the whole class, although the true allies have gone to the twelfth district, as a member of the anti-fourth squad united front, we still have to go to the fourth district to make an appearance, let's act now." ”

In the fifth district, Zhao Ruifeng pressed the call button on his mobile phone: "Received and received, we will go immediately." ”

In the seventh district, Zhou Xuren had a mobile phone in his left hand and a radio in his right hand, and said loudly to the whole class: "The time for revenge has come, we will go and kill those despicable villains in Class 4 now!"

Chao Xiao said with a helping voice: "Kill them! Kill them!"

In the eighth district, Zhao Hao jumped on a big rock and waved his fist: "First of all, the seventh district!

The people of the seventh class waved their fists in return, and the fanatical roar shook the sky: "Forward! Forward!!Forward!!"

The team of four teams quickly ran through the fourth arrondissement, and after a while, they saw the street sign of the twelfth arrondissement.

They ran some distance up the mountainside, until they reached a dense bush, and the pottery note said, "Stop for a moment." Then he took out the map and glanced at it, "Now our troops are divided into two routes, one part goes to the eleventh district on the west side, and the rest stay here, after the anti-fourth squad united front is empty, it will definitely rush to this side, and then Wan Qihu will definitely send some people to search there," he pointed to the pillbox on the top of the mountain, "The students who stayed behind will ambush in that vicinity and destroy the enemy who went to search." ”

Xie Qin said: "Leave this matter to our spearhead team." ”

Lin Ziming followed: "And our sniper team." ”

Tao Jian thought for a while, nodded and agreed: "That's fine, the number of people is small, the target is relatively small, and your weapons are silent, which is very suitable for guerrillas, so it's decided." After a pause, he reminded, "If there are many enemies, don't act rashly." ”

Xie Qin, Zang Zhichao, Lin Ziming, and Yu Hainan nodded in unison and said, "Understood." ”

Now that it has been decided, everyone stopped talking nonsense, and the 205th, 206th, and 207th squads left first, while Xie Qin's spearhead squad and Lin Ziming's sniper squad found a few bushes nearby to hide.

At this time, an extremely arrogant voice came out of the radio of everyone in the first grade: "Attention all students, the target is the fourth district, and the bastards in the fourth class are there! Give Lao Tzu a hard beating! Let's be completely ashamed!"

Everyone in Class 4 looked at each other: he actually dared to speak on the public channel, is this person bold or brainy?

Then a voice interjected: "That, sports committee, this is the public channel......"

"What?!" the arrogant voice scolded, "Why didn't you say it earlier!"

Another slightly angry voice interjected: "Ji Hui, don't say it again!

"Damn! This paragraph pinched goodbye - Zizi ......" Ji Hui's words stopped abruptly in the middle of his words, leaving only a static sound.

"It turned out to be that Ji Hui," Wang Chaoren sighed softly, "What a big fool." ”

Wan Qihu, who was rushing to the fourth district, rubbed his temples fiercely, and said depressedly: "Those idiots in the third class!