The rope was pulled by the two students and moved back all the way. The further back they were, the higher the suspended attacker would be.
The two people next to them were quick-response people, and subconsciously raised the paintball gun in their hands, but as soon as they aimed, two words flashed in their minds—
"Oops. 』
The trainees pulling the rope behind the tree were in their blind spot, and a bunch of bushes blocked their view.
This is obviously the position that the line of sight has already found.
Thinking of this, they realized a strong sense of crisis—
"Since the other party is coming for them, make preparations in advance, it is definitely not just a trap! 』
But, with a few seconds of reaction time, they have already lost the opportunity.
The other three students in the first group of ambush had already touched them at the fastest speed and fell directly from behind. The moment they hugged them from behind, they used all their strength to grab two of them. arm, preventing them from any chance of pulling the trigger!
The two succeeded in a pounce, and the last remaining students stepped forward and stepped on the hand of the downed person and snatched their paintball guns.
The whole process takes less than ten seconds.
The two sneak attackers who were thrown to the ground turned their heads and looked at each other face to face, their eyes full of shame after being plotted.
Damn, he was actually killed by so many little furry kids, and he was also beeping a dog.
"Grandson Turtle, if you have the ability to let me down and fight you, you are embarrassed to engage in such despicable and shameless methods?!"
The student who was hanging from his head, after several attempts to aim, were deliberately swayed with a rope, he finally couldn't help but curse.
"It's more shameless than despicable, we can't compare to you."
Shen Qianqian, who was in charge of grabbing the gun, raised her head and replied angrily to the man.
Then, he picked up a gun in his hand and fired at the man unceremoniously.
Although it is a paintball gun, it is not only unsightly but also extremely painful to hit the body at close range. Shen Qianqian fired such a shuttle of bullets, and the man hanging on the tree immediately begged his father to tell his grandmother in pain, every minute and every second.
Shen Qianqian snorted and fired a shot at the wrist holding the gun. After he could not help letting go of the paintball gun in pain, Shen Qianqian stopped shooting.
When he bent over, he confiscated the last gun.
After the safety was confirmed, the two students who were in charge of pulling the rope put them down, and then tied the three of them with the rope hanging from the student on the right, and blocked their mouths.
"Instructor Mo is really... amazing." The male student in charge of pulling the rope, after tying up the three sneak attackers, sighed convincingly, "It's designed everywhere."
"That is."
Shen Qianqian couldn't help raising her eyebrows, as if she had been praised herself.
After all, Mo Shangyun was their instructor in Group B for two months, allowing them to maintain 7 consecutive PK victories in Group B. Mo Shangyun's ability is naturally obvious.
Moreover, Shen Qianqian, who followed Mo Shangyun to participate in several matches against Group A, was keenly aware that Mo Shangyun's performance on the training ground may not be outstanding - although this 'not outstanding' also exceeds most of the cadets. However, when the two sides are fighting, Mo Shangyun can always occupy the absolute advantage. She devises strategies and plays everything in the palm of her hand.
It was so powerful that after each match, whether it was Group A or Group B, they would spend hours in the dormitory discussing how "perverted" Mo Shangyun was.
"Uh-uh-uh-"
The one who was tied to the middle struggled hard, his eyes were wide open, almost not bulging out to be scary.
The five people in the group looked at each other a few times. Finally, the three people stepped forward and took off all their communication equipment and turned off all of their communication equipment, and then pulled out the socks that sealed the person in the middle.
"Fuck you in the end—"
As soon as the mouth was freed from the bondage, the man opened his mouth to curse.
The male student who helped him tore off his socks glanced at him helplessly, and after making sure that there was no useful information in his mouth, he quickly sealed his mouth again.
After that, no matter how he hummed, after the group students stripped them of all their equipment, the three male students were responsible for their efforts and dragged them directly into the nearby bushes, and then took advantage of the surrounding The environment perfectly gave them a "concealment".
- Mo Shangjun said that because of their overconfidence, there will be a certain time gap between the two groups of people. Therefore, after they have subdued the first group of people, it is best to limit their mobility, and then throw them in a hidden location, so as to delay their manpower or time as much as possible.
The result was as she expected.
However, even if the interval between their attacks is shortened, other nearby groups prepared by Mo Shangyun or the instructors who have come and gone without a trace can also support them at any time.
People say a hundred secrets, but when they think of Mo Shangyun, the only word they can think of is—
"It's flawless. 』
This is definitely the rhythm of IQ crushing.
"Let's go."
After all is dealt with, the group is evacuated.
According to Mo Shangyun's plan, if they evacuate early, there will be plenty of rest time left.
378, 1 o'clock action, is there a problem