Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 464, the assessment ended [09] Brother Mo backs the pot
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After the ability of a group of five people, and the hunger for food, in less than two hours, all the mushrooms they found can be made into half a sack.
When everyone piled up the mushrooms they found, the growing hill made them stunned.
"So much?"
Fu Zhe was a little confused.
"Can't eat a few meals."
Ding Jing spoke unhurriedly, throwing his last bit of mushrooms onto the hill.
But in the current situation, mushrooms can be seen everywhere on this mountain, but if you think about it, you won't leave them hungry. Once they solve the problem of falling fire, the problem of food and clothing can be solved.
"What about the fire now?"
The slightly grumpy student rubbed his face vigorously and asked aloud.
Xu is used to Mo Shangyun being the team leader. When he asked, he subconsciously aimed at Mo Shangyun's direction.
Mo Shangyun said: "You two will take all the mushrooms to wash, and we will solve the fire problem."
"Can you finish it?" The man questioned for the first time.
Mo Shangyun was feeling upset, and when he was questioned, he immediately asked: "Who said that you should eat it all at once?"
"..."
The man didn't say a word for a while.
The two students of Special Force X looked at each other, and finally nodded at the same time.
Mo Shangyun's strength is really nothing to say. She can say so surely, basically she can do it.
Although I felt angry at Mo Shangyun, if the problem of food and clothing can be solved smoothly now... it is not unacceptable.
Soon, the two of them directly picked up the plastic sheet containing all the mushrooms, and then carried them towards the stream.
There is no river nearby, but there is a small stream. Although the water is rising, the water is still clean. They can use it for flushing directly without any extra treatment.
"Go, this ghost place is on fire, it's a big project."
As soon as the two of them left, Ding Jing rolled up his sleeves and sighed towards Mo Shangyun.
"It's OK."
Mo Shangyun took out a few pieces of wood that were chopped into vertical strips and were easy to carry from his pocket.
Not many, only ten roots, she can hold it with one hand.
Dry and flammable.
Then, Mo Shangyun touched it again from his pocket. It turned out to be some dry grass clippings, the kind that is flammable.
Fu Zhe looked stunned.
Ding Jing sighed, "I'm going, you still have a hand?"
With these two things, there is absolutely no problem with Mo Shangyun trying to ignite this fire.
——Of course, the premise is that it doesn’t rain at this time.
Ding Jing subconsciously raised his eyes and looked at the sky, but he felt a little nervous.
Mo Shangyun said: "Just in case."
She put this in her pocket on the first day, and she prepared at least the amount of fire for seven times. ——Bring a copy with her, and she put the extra in her backpack.
She likes to plan ahead, because what happens in the jungle is always unpredictable.
You never know what will happen in the next second. ——This is what Chen Lu taught her.
However, even if she was fully prepared, she couldn't make a fire in the torrential rain a few days ago, so she didn't tell them at all.
In this situation, with ingredients and no rain, it is a good time to start a fire.
After blinking, Ding Jing finally had to give Mo Shangyun a thumbs up.
When she came to participate in survival in the wild, she had this idea, but she didn't act on it-because when she remembered it, the sun was just right, and the weather lasted for a long time.
She doesn't think it matters, it doesn't matter.
By the time she realized the importance of this, it was too late, and everything she saw was soaked by the heavy rain.
Fu Zhe took the initiative: "I'm going to pick up some firewood. I just found some firewood. It was not wet."
"Hmm."
Mo Shangyun nodded.
Ding Jing stayed to help Mo Shangyun, cleared out an open space with a knife, and dug a small hole to block the wind, and then squatted in the wind, holding some branches in his hand, waiting for the flames to appear. When adding up.
Mo Shangyun also patiently began to ignite.
There are flint and daggers, and Mo Shangyun, a veteran of many battles, ignites the fire smoothly without scraping it twice. The first burn is grass clippings, and then the flammable dry wood is placed. Going up, when the flame grew bigger, Ding Jing put down the branch he was holding. Although the wood was a bit wet, it ignited smoothly.
"...I saw this fire, and I was so excited for a while."
Ding Jing stretched out his hand and put it on the flame, vomiting dejectedly.
"Are you not hot?"
Some firewood was added to the fire, and Mo Shangyun glanced at her speechlessly.
Although it has rained, it is summer, the hottest time of the year, and the air is humid and sultry, making people feel unexplainably irritable.
Ding Jing even leaned in front of the campfire.
Ding Jing raised his chin, "I am happy."
Mo Shangyun said: "Take off your clothes and dry them."
"...oh." Ding Jing obediently complied.
With fire, everything is easy.
After successfully igniting the first bonfire, Mo Shangyun opened two more bonfires, and successfully lit two more bonfires, and then cooperated with Ding Jing to set up a few racks around the bonfires for drying. clothes.
Fu Zhe was responsible for picking up firewood, and he picked up the half-dry wood hidden underneath, and he picked up a lot of it in a short while.
All three of them took off their coats, and then each guarded a campfire to dry their clothes to refresh themselves.
Fu Zhe even baked the wound with fire for a while, and Quandang disinfected it at high temperature, then smeared some medicine that Mo Shangyun had put in his backpack, and then wrapped the wound with a new bandage.
When all this was done, he let out a long sigh of relief.
The fire seemed to give him hope, and his heart that had been suspended suddenly became quite stable.
The two students of Special Force X were also fast. In less than half an hour, they came back with the washed mushrooms, and they saw the three people sitting by the three bonfires and the clothes hanging around. She couldn't help but froze for a moment, and then she beamed with joy.
It's really on fire!
They almost ran over.
But, as soon as they stopped, Mo Shangyun stuffed them with a handful of branches and said: "Skewer all the mushrooms and grill them directly."
Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing are both cutting the branches. The fresh branches that have just been cut are very thin. The length of one arm, she and Ding Jing have cut about 20 or 30 branches.
Fu Zhe has just finished his work. Although he only has one hand, he is also trying to cut it.
He discussed it with Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing. As soon as they came back, he handed all the branches in his hand to Mo Shangyun, and then got up to get the mushrooms to prepare a bunch.
The patient student asked: "Are all the mushrooms roasted?"
Mo Shangyun didn't look up and said: "By twelve o'clock, how much can be baked."
She said that if she spends one morning looking for food, she will never spend more time on it.
With the ingredients and the fire, the two students held their breath for several hours and then disappeared without a trace.
They began to skewer mushrooms diligently, and after they were skewered, they plunged into the muddy ground by the bonfire and grilled them directly.
Soon, they clearly defined the division of labor.
Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing didn't continue after cutting off certain branches. Instead, they guarded three bonfires with Fu Zhe and were responsible for turning the mushrooms over and roasting them.
The other two people are responsible for stringing mushrooms.
After the first batch is cooked and the second batch is put on, the five people eat mushrooms to fill their stomachs, and then continue to guard the bonfire and string mushrooms.
But twice back and forth, the five people who were hungry and hungry were just fed up.
Next, they grilled the mushrooms to their heart's content, stuffing the grilled mushrooms into everyone's backpack evenly, and they can eat them at any time when they are hungry.
They went well.
Until 12 o'clock noon, the last batch of mushrooms was also successfully roasted.
Mo Shangyun put on the dried coat when they distributed the mushrooms, and Ding Jing put out all three bonfires.
"How about this time, isn't it a loss?"
After doing all this, Ding Jing asked the two students of Special Force X.
The two students of Special Forces X were immediately ashamed, said no, and at the same time apologized to Mo Shangyun.
The same sentence, sharpen the knife and chop the wood by mistake.
The two of them didn't think about it well.
Being full before they can gain strength, and the clothes are dried, they don't have to walk as hard as before, and their efficiency is greatly improved. At the previous speed, gritted his teeth and walked forward for a day, not as fast as walking in this state for a long time.
Eat and drink enough, there is even a margin for the next few meals...
They don't know what to say.
Mo Shangyun saw their thoughts in his eyes, but didn't say much, and said directly: "Save some food, we will have to hurry in the next two days."
All four said yes, there is no objection.
With Mo Shangyun's wise move this morning, they couldn't say "no" either.
The five people cleaned up briefly, and then they were ready to go on.
They are in good condition, energetic, and it hasn't rained yet. They all walked smoothly down the road.
But when it got dark, they were in big trouble.
——The heavy rain started again, and at the same time, a teacher suddenly appeared and attacked them.
Bad weather, and bad instructors!
There is no elimination system, and the opponent has weapons in their hands. They can't resist, they can only run as fast as they can.
At the end of the first pursuit, the five people gathered together panting, everyone's situation somewhat embarrassed.
"I'm sure, this is definitely the instructor of GS9," Ding Jing took a breath, and then glanced at Mo Shangyun, "They all chased your heels and swept bullets. Have you noticed?"
Mo Shangyun rolled his eyes at her.
Is her sense organs malfunctioning, can she not even notice it?
A student of Special Forces X heard the sound and asked Mo Shangyun in surprise: "What hate do they have with you?"
Mo Shangyun didn't respond.
Ding Jing helped: "It's a long story." He didn't say anything at all.
The two were tickled by the topics they had thrown up, and in the end they could only find Fu Zhe to start, and took Fu Zhe's shoulder to inquire about the specific situation.
Mo Shangyun took out the flashlight and walked ahead with Ding Jing.
Fu Zhe flashed his torch and walked behind with the other two.
The instructors followed, and they suspected that there was a positioning system in the distributed equipment, so the instructors could easily find them after they modified the route.
At this time, they can't rest.
Fortunately, they all have food in their backpacks. When they are hungry, they can eat a little bit. Although the taste is not good, it can fill their stomachs and replenish energy, so they can stick to it without a problem.
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As soon as the instructor showed up, it was like brown sugar, and could never be thrown away.
No matter how the students run, they will be kept up by the instructor.
Some groups are lucky, like Mo Shangyun and his group, they can reserve some food before the instructor appears, and they are not so rushed when they are pursued.
But some teams were a little less lucky, and were forced to collapse on the spot by the abrupt faculty members from time to time. I wish I could put everything aside and go shopping with them.
However, thanks to these fascinating instructors, they have allowed them to challenge themselves and break through their limits. Their action efficiency has been greatly accelerated, and they can travel two days a day. No matter how many detours ahead, they feel that the end is very obvious. The speed is approaching with them.
Some students discovered the possibility of the positioning system, and even ruled out a lot of props and locked them in the uniformly distributed watches, but none of them dared to leave the watches behind.
The existence of the positioning system, in addition to allowing the instructors to find them and toss them, is also a layer of safety for them.
In the event of lost signal bombs, lost orders, accidents, etc., the instructors can find them smoothly through the positioning system to prevent their lives from being affected.
So, no matter how tired, painful, or crazy they were, they didn't dare to leave that watch.
……
As time passed day by day, the students approached the edge of collapse a little bit.
Some people choose to give up one after another.
Every day someone is picked up and left in despair.
The leaders of Special Force X were very anxious, and the number of eliminations was more than they thought. I thought that this year's top soldiers could keep a few more to expand their strength, but the ever-increasing number of eliminations made them restless.
However, with Yan Tianxing and Mo Shangshuang carrying them, none of them had any trouble, and could only be secretly upset in their hearts.
They give Mo Shangshuang the task of selection, and they will believe in everything that Mo Shangshuang has done. Even if the results are not as good as they thought, they can only force themselves to accept it.
Of course, every day Mo Shangshuang will be asked by the captain and political commissar——
"Let’s just say something about it, how many students can stay in this session at the end?!"
Mo Shangshuang said sincerely, "I don't know."
Everything depends on the results of the students' own choices.
Then he naturally faced a lot of complaints.
"Do you know how much thought was spent digging this group of students for you?"
"Everyone is the heart and soul of their chiefs. They will only let you go if you wear out your mouth. If you are good, you don't know how to cherish!"
"Let’s learn from GS9! You just learn from their elimination rate, why don’t you learn how much they can do in a year?! Last time we met with them in a drill, did we lose?! My face-- "
……
Mo Shangshuang said he was innocent.
This wave of training is all operated by Yan Tianxing.
Even the instructors were transferred by Yan Tianxing.
Why did the pot hit him? !
------Off topic------
Emma, I sent a monthly red envelope, but no one grabbed it?
It's so embarrassing.