Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 373. The three instructors will be undercover, right? [Two more]

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"Also, we need food."

At the end, Duan Zimu emphasized his tone.

Speaking of this point, other people gradually understood that they did not distribute food, which is also the most important part of survival in the wild this time.

Can't escape.

For food, they can only fight against ambushers with food, and they can only be used as targets if they are very poorly equipped.

They can foresee how many people will be collected more than 5 rounds of paintballs during countless food competitions, and then withdraw from this field survival training.

This is a pit!

"What if we find food on our own?" someone asked again.

"Nor," Mo Shangyun glanced at the person who asked, "One, we can't find so much food; two, even if we don't want to grab food, they won't let us go."

"Then you can only go head-to-head?"

"Probably." Mo Shangyun said leisurely.

"..."

Everyone was silent.

"I said three instructors, are you undercover?"

Someone poked their heads out and stared at the three people by the campfire with vigilance.

Peng Yu Qiulele, threw a firewood into the bonfire, "If you are an undercover agent, I will do you as the first one."

The person: "..."

This does not rule out acting and gaining their trust.

However, he dared not say this.

The popularity of these three instructors among the students is all leveraged.

"Go back and rest first. Be vigilant when patrolling."

Mo Shangyun clapped his hands, then stood up and walked out of the crowd.

Liang Zhiqiong, who had been standing silent in the crowd, saw her leaving and was the first to follow her.

Mo Shangyun glanced at her, but didn't say anything else, letting her follow.

Duan Zimu and Peng Yuqiu were assigned another patrol task. Two teams were organized for training each time, and each patrol lasted one hour to strengthen alertness.

After that, let the students disperse.

Tonight will definitely not be peaceful, they know it in their hearts, but when the enemy does not come, they can only take a rest at all times, lest there is no rest all night, not to mention, and even the food is not grabbed.

*

Liang Zhiqiong followed Mo Shangyun back to the previous shelter.

"Eh, do you really have no idea?" Liang Zhiqiong walked to the side of Mo Shangyun in two steps, put her hands on the wooden bed, and turned her head to look at Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun put the paintball gun on the wooden bed and glanced at her lightly, "What's the idea?"

"To deal with those shameless and sneak attacks, as well as those who rob food..." Liang Zhiqiong broke his fingers and counted.

"Yes."

And there are many.

"Then you..." Liang Zhiqiong stared at her strangely.

Mo Shangyun looked at her and asked leisurely: "You are a student, and I am a student?"

"..." Liang Zhiqiong paused and curled his lips, "You haven't taken us to fight. And, are you in a group with us now?"

"Previously, I was your group B instructor. I didn't want to lose, but I helped myself. Now I am your accompanying instructor, only responsible for teaching you how to survive in the wild. Besides..." Speaking of which, Mo Shangyun Weiwei After a meal, he raised his eyebrows, "Besides, it is unfair to the other two groups to give your team an idea."

Liang Zhiqiong's mouth twitched fiercely, staring at her incredulously, "Does your conscience really hurt when you put a high hat on yourself?"

"No." Mo Shangyun lifted his eyelids and jumped directly onto the wooden bed, then fell on top, and simply spit out two words, "Sleep."

Liang Zhiqiong: "..."

Damn, I really need the greatest concentration of my life to restrain her.

*

As they expected, they didn't have a good night's sleep this night.

From 3 o'clock in the evening to 6 o'clock in the morning, seven groups of people came in three hours.

There is no fixed time frame. Sometimes when they have just dealt with a group of people, the next group of people arrive before they can catch their breath; sometimes when they are waiting to fall asleep, the next group of people arrive ; Sometimes they are still at war with the last group of people, and the next group of people will be rescued...

After one night, many students were hit by paintball, and the highest hit three shots.

Correspondingly, they grab little food.

They can be sure that every assailant has food on his body, but except for the three instructors who can catch and seize the food, it is difficult for the other students to catch the assailants like the loach. Like an ambush, you fired two shots and hit a few people and ran away. When you ran away, you caught up with a few more shots, and then ran again. The angry people were furious.

At dawn, Peng Yuqiu counted their food.

A total of 27 packs of compressed biscuits, 27 chocolates, and 6 boxes of self-heating rice.

Among them, nearly half of the food was obtained by Peng Yuqiu, Mo Shangyun, and Duan Zimu.

Mo Shangyun stood on the clearing, raised his eyes, and saw that the students who fell on the ground took up a large area, one by one lying on the ground panting as if they were drained by all their strength, and it was difficult to even open their eyes.

She withdrew her eyes with a headache.

The three looked at each other.

The same problem entangled them all around--

Do you help?

"Let me say," Peng Yuqiu said, "This is training them, not training us. They have to come by themselves."

Duan Zimu gave him a deep look, "Yan Tianxing has always practiced us as students."

Peng Yuqiu: "..."

If you don't talk like this, you will die if you hit the nail on the head?

"What do you mean?" Peng Yuqiu asked Mo Shangyun.

"Huh?"

Holding the paintball gun to his shoulder, Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and looked at the rising sun on the other side of the mountain.

After that, she turned sideways, her figure shrouded in the warm sunlight, her brows raised lightly, "It's just time to see the results of the two months of training, isn't it?"