On the second day of wilderness survival training, Fan Ruoyu increased the difficulty and frequency of obstacles.

A hundred people were eliminated this time. Xiao Zhen almost wiped the sweat from his forehead and told Fan Ruoyu about this situation.

But Fan Ruoyu just said softly and said nothing.

But he was already calculating in his heart, and now there are only forty-eight people left in the forest. Fan Ruoyu said softly: "Go and call Feng Luo back!" Although Xiao Zhen had doubts, he still left obediently. Now he is getting more and more confused.

Now that he understands Fan Ruoyu's physiognomy, his unfathomable appearance makes him feel cold in his heart.

When Feng Luo entered Fan Ruoyu's tent, Fan Ruoyu just sat cross-legged, like an old monk in meditation. But after class, Fan Ruoyu opened his eyes.[

The black eyes were as dark as night, but there were stars, which were extremely bright. Feng Luo was a little stunned for a moment, but he recovered instantly. He stood three meters away from Fan Ruoyu with lowered eyes and said in a deep voice: "Master, what's the matter?"

"What's the condition of the remaining forty-eight people now?" Fan Ruoyu asked in a deep voice.

"By noon, three of them will definitely not be able to hold on; by night, there will be two, and by tomorrow morning, there will be one!" As early as Fan Ruoyu ordered him to ensure the survival training of these soldiers who entered the IGRS, he had already understood almost all their situations.

aside.

In other words, he knew what level their abilities were. When the execution was about to begin, Feng Luo didn't take it seriously at first. He felt that these soldiers who had been on the battlefield were not aware of such a small trap.

, small obstacles will not be hit so easily. The most important thing is that they are only the strongest among the strongest. He believes that this little training cannot stop them.

But in just one night, fifty-two people were eliminated. And they all died on those inconspicuous traps and obstacles. For the first time, he faced the purpose of this training.

For the first time, I thought, she should be the princess held in Fan Weixiao's hand. When did she know this? And how did her little mind come up with these ideas? This method can not only train people.

Sensitivity and responsiveness, it is a test of one's willpower and endurance.

Fan Ruoyu didn't know what Feng Luo was thinking, and she wasn't in the habit of trying to pry into other people's thoughts.

"It's too slow. I won't let them rest for a moment, and they won't even have a chance to breathe!" A cold voice resounded through the tent, cold and without a trace of warmth.

But she can make these people go to great lengths for her.

"Yes!" Feng Luo finally responded. Although there was some unbearability in his eyes, he felt that her decision must be the right one. Therefore, unconditional helplessness was the first thing he trained after being taken away by Hu Feng.

Fan Ruoyu nodded and glanced at Feng Luo, "You don't need to do some things yourself, just explain them to me. Proper rest is to complete the task better!" Only by combining work and rest can you get twice the result with half the effort.

"Yes!" He said in a deep voice, suppressing the momentary warmth that appeared in his eyes.

"Yeah!" Fan Ruoyu nodded, "Then you can ask Jia Lie to take over in a moment. Let's take a rest first and then keep an eye on it at night!" In ancient times, there was no advanced surveillance, and it was impossible to see what was going on in the field from thousands of miles away.

Therefore, Fan Ruoyu could only deploy a large number of manpower to conduct man-to-man tracking to prevent accidents. This just ensured that the soldiers' information could be transmitted back to Fan Ruoyu's ears in time, and also allowed people to understand the soldiers' side effects.

The situation can be described as killing two birds with one stone.
Chapter completed!