After the ability of a group of five people and their hunger for food, in less than two hours, the mushrooms they found could add up to half a sack.
When everyone piled up the mushrooms they found, the growing hill made them all stunned.
"so much?"
Fu Zhe was a little confused.
"I can't eat a few meals."
Ding Jing spoke slowly, and threw the last bit of mushrooms on the hill.
But in the current situation, mushrooms can be seen everywhere on the mountain, but as long as you put in a little thought, you won't starve them. Once they solve the problem of fire, the problem of food and clothing can be solved.
"What about the fire now?"
The grumpy student rubbed his face hard and asked aloud.
Xu Shi was used to Mo Shangyun being the team leader. When he asked, he subconsciously pointed in the direction of Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangjun said: "You two wash all the mushrooms, and we will solve the problem of fire."
"Can you finish?" The man questioned for the first time.
Mo Shangjun was unhappy, and when he was questioned, he immediately asked: "Who said you should eat it all at once?"
"… "
The man was silent for a while.
The two students of the X-Special Team looked at each other, and finally nodded in unison.
Mo Shangyun's strength is really nothing to say. What she can say with such certainty is basically something she can do.
Although Mo Shangyun was angry here, 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 carried them towards the direction of the creek.
There is no river nearby, but there is a small stream. Although the water is also rising, the water is still clean. They can use it directly for washing without any extra treatment.
"Come on, 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.
"good."
Mo Shangyun took out a few pieces of wood from his pocket that were split into vertical strips and were easy to carry.
Not many, just a dozen or so, and she could hold them in one hand.
Dry and flammable.
Then, Mo Shangyun touched it from his pocket again, and it turned out to be some dry grass clippings, the kind that were flammable.
Fu Zhe was stunned.
Ding Jing tutted, "I'm going, you still have a hand?"
With these two things, Mo Shangyun would have no problem igniting this fire.
- Of course, the premise is that it doesn't rain at this time.
Ding Jing looked up at the sky subconsciously, and felt a little nervous.
Mo Shangyun said, "Just in case."
This is what she put in her pocket on the first day, and she has prepared at least seven fires. - She carried one copy on her body, and she put the rest 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 well prepared, she couldn't make a fire in the rainstorm a few days ago, so she didn't tell them at all.
In this situation, with ingredients and no rain, it's 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 the survival of the wild, she also had such thoughts, but did not act - because when she remembered it, the sun was just right, and the weather lasted for a long time.
She felt it didn't matter, it didn'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 to say, "I'm going to pick up some firewood. I just found some firewood, and it wasn't very wet."
"Um."
Mo Shangyun nodded.
Ding Jing stayed behind to help Mo Shangyun, used a knife to clear an open space, dug a small hole to block the wind, and then squatted at the wind vent, holding some branches in his hand, waiting for the flames to appear. plus.
Mo Shangyun also patiently started to ignite.
There are flint and daggers, plus Mo Shangyun, a veteran of many battles, the fire will be ignited smoothly without scratching twice. The first burning is grass clippings, and then put flammable dry wood on it, etc. When the flames gradually became bigger, Ding Jing put down the branch he was holding. Although the wood was a little wet, it ignited smoothly.
"... When I saw this fire, I was so excited for a while."
Ding Jing stretched out his hand and put it on the flame, and complained a little depressedly.
"Aren't you hot?"
Adding some more firewood to the fire, Mo Shangyun gave her a speechless look.
Although it has rained, this is summer. The hottest time of the year, the air is humid and sultry, making people feel inexplicably irritable.
Ding Jing even leaned in front of the bonfire.
Ding Jing raised his chin, "I'm happy."
Mo Shangjun said, "Take off your clothes and dry them."
"...Oh." Ding Jing obeyed obediently.
After the fire, everything is fine.
After successfully lighting the first bonfire, Mo Shangyun set aside two more places, successfully lit two more bonfires, and then cooperated with Ding Jing to set up a few shelves beside the bonfire for drying clothes.
Fu Zhe was in charge of picking up firewood, and he picked out the half-dry logs hidden underneath, and he picked up quite a few after a while.
All three took off their jackets, and then each stood a bonfire to dry their clothes to refresh themselves.
Fu Zhe even baked the wound with fire for a while, and Quan Dang sterilized it at high temperature. After that, he applied some medicine that Mo Shangyun had put in his backpack before, and wrapped the wound with a new bandage.
After all this was done, he let out a long sigh of relief.
The fire seemed to give him hope, and his heart, which had been suspended for a long time, suddenly calmed down a lot.
The two students of the X special team were also fast. They returned with the washed mushrooms in less than half an hour. They saw the three people sitting by the three bonfires and the clothes drying racks around them. He was taken aback for a moment, and then his brows were overjoyed.
It's really on fire!
They almost ran over.
However, as soon as they stopped, Mo Shangjun shoved them a handful of twigs and said, "Skewer all the mushrooms and grill them directly."
Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing are both cutting branches. The fresh branches that have just been cut are very thin. The length of one arm, she and Ding Jing have cut twenty or thirty branches.
Fu Zhe had just finished his work. Although he only had one hand, he was also trying to cut it.
He seemed to discuss with Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing. As soon as the two returned, he handed over all the branches in his hand to Mo Shangyun, and then got up to get the mushrooms for skewering.
The patient student asked, "Are all the mushrooms roasted?"
Mo Shangjun didn't lift his head and said, "By twelve o'clock, as much as you can bake."
She said that if you spend a morning looking for food, you will never spend more time on it.
With the ingredients and the fire, the two students held their breath for a few hours before disappearing without a trace.
They began to string mushrooms diligently, and when they were done, they inserted them into the muddy ground beside the campfire and grilled them directly.
Soon, they had a clear division of labor.
After Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing cut off certain branches, they did not continue, but guarded three bonfires with Fu Zhe, who were responsible for turning the mushrooms over and roasting them.
The other two are in charge of skewering mushrooms.
After the first batch was cooked and the second batch was just put on, the five people would eat mushrooms to fill their stomachs, and then continue to keep the campfire and string mushrooms.
But two back and forth, the five people who were hungry, were directly fed up.
Next, they grilled the mushrooms to their heart's content, stuffing the grilled mushrooms into everyone's backpacks equally, ready to eat when they were hungry.
They went well.
Until twelve noon, the last batch of mushrooms was successfully roasted.
When they distributed the mushrooms, Mo Shangjun put on his dried coat, and Ding Jing and his team put out all three bonfires.
"How is it, this time is not a loss, right?"
After doing all this, Ding Jing asked the students of the two X special teams.
The two students of the X special team were immediately ashamed, and hurriedly said no, and at the same time apologized to Mo Shangyun.
Still the same sentence, sharpening a knife does not mistake a woodcutter.
It was the two of them who didn't think much of it.
After they have eaten enough, they can get physical strength, and since their clothes are already dry, their walking is not as strenuous as before, and the efficiency is greatly improved. According to the previous speed, gritted teeth and strenuously walked forward for a day, it is not as fast as walking for a long time in this state.
I have enough food and drink, and I even have some leftovers for the next few meals...
They didn't know what to say.
Mo Shangjun saw their thoughts in his eyes, but didn't say much, and said directly: "Save some food, we have to hurry for the next two days."
All four said yes, and there was no objection.
With Mo Shangyun's wise move in the morning, they couldn't say "no" either.
The five simply packed up and prepared to continue.
They are in good condition, have energy, and it hasn't rained yet, and they all went very smoothly.
However, when it was just dark, they encountered big trouble.
- The heavy rain fell 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 breathlessly, and everyone's situation was somewhat embarrassing.
"I'm sure, this is definitely the instructor of GS9," Ding Jing gasped with one hand on the back, then glanced at Mo Shangyun, "They are all chasing after your heels to sweep bullets, did you notice?"
Mo Shangjun rolled his eyes at her.
Has she lost her senses, so that she didn't even notice this
When a student of the X-Special Force heard the sound, he asked Mo Shangjun in surprise, "What kind of hatred do they have with you?"
Mo Shangyun didn't answer.
Ding Jing helped: "It's a long story." He simply didn't say it.
The two were tickled by the topics they were throwing, and in the end they could only find Fu Zhe to start, holding Fu Zhe's shoulders and asking about the specific situation.
Mo Shangyun took out the flashlight and walked in front with Ding Jing.
Fu Zhe flashed a flashlight and walked behind with the other two.
The instructors were right behind them, and they suspected that there was a positioning system in the distributed equipment, so the instructors could easily find them after they had modified their route.
At this time, they cannot rest.
Fortunately, they all have food in their backpacks. They can eat a little when they are hungry. Although the taste is not very good, it can fill their stomachs and replenish energy, so it is not a problem for them to persevere.
As soon as the instructor appeared, he was like a candy, and he couldn't get rid of it anymore.
No matter how the students run, they will be followed by the instructor.
Some groups are lucky, like Mo Shangyun and his group, they can stock up on food before the instructor appears, and they are not in a hurry when they are pursued.
But some groups were less fortunate. They were forced to collapse on the spot by the teachers who appeared from time to time, and they wished they could throw everything away and go shopping with them.
However, thanks to this group of elusive instructors, they allowed them to challenge themselves and break through their limits. The efficiency of their actions was greatly accelerated. They could cover two days in one day. They are approaching.
Some students also discovered the possibility of the existence of the positioning system, and even excluded many props and locked them in the watches that were distributed uniformly, but none of them dared to throw the watches away.
The existence of the positioning system, in addition to allowing the instructors to find them and toss them, is also a layer of security for them.
If the signal flare is lost, lost alone, or has an accident, the instructors can find them smoothly through the positioning system to prevent their safety from being affected.
So, no matter how tired, miserable, and frantic they were, they didn't dare to drop that watch.
…
Day by day, the students are getting closer to the brink of collapse.
One after another, some people chose to give up.
Every day someone is picked up and left in despair.
The leaders of the X-Special Team were very anxious, and the number of eliminations was more than they thought. They thought that this year's top soldiers could stay a few more and expand their strength, but the increasing number of eliminations made them restless.
However, with Yan Tianxing and Mo Shangshuang on their shoulders, neither of them made trouble, they could only secretly feel unhappy in their hearts.
When they give Mo Shangshuang the task of selection, they will believe everything Mo Shangshuang has done. Even if the result is not as good as they thought, they can only force themselves to accept it.
Of course, every day Mo Shangshuang would be pulled by the captain and political commissar to ask—
"Let's talk about it, how many students can we keep in the end?!"
Mo Shangshuang said honestly, "I don't know."
It all depends on the student's own choice.
Then, of course, he has to deal with a lot of complaints.
"Do you know how much effort it took to dig out these students for you?"
"All of them are the hearts and minds of their chiefs. They will only let you go after you have torn their lips. You are good, you don't know how to cherish them!"
"Let's learn from GS9! You just learn their elimination rate, why don't you learn how much they can do in a year?! We ran into them in the last exercise, we lost?! My face yo-"
…
Ink Shuangshuang said she was innocent.
This wave of training was all operated by Yan Tianxing.
Even that group of instructors were transferred by Yan Tianxing.
Why did the pot come to him? !
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Emma, sent a monthly red envelope, but no one grabbed it
So embarrassing.
465. The end of the assessment [10] The last level