Perhaps Cai Dadao himself didn't know why he had gritted his teeth and persevered for three months, and then gritted his teeth and persevered for seven days in this damn cold old forest.

The fat leader's rigorous training eliminated the previous 48 people in these three months, and only four new recruits had already entered the last assessment of the field survival event, which was absolutely a miracle. The surprise bursting out in the eyes of the devilish fat leader made Cai Dadao feel a strong sense of satisfaction.

Perhaps, when I walk out of this old forest and reach the destination on the map, I can also tell the regiment commander loudly that I will not have to call Cai Xiaoniao in the future.

When Cai Dadao thought of this, he couldn't help but think of Mo Xiaomao, the sharpshooter who gave him the first nickname. He didn't know how Mo Xiaomao, who had no gun, was in this damn mountain forest. Fortunately, there was a perverted fire supporter Chen Yunfa and his team, otherwise no one would believe that the seventeen-year-old boy could walk 200 miles away from the old forest with big insects and black bears.

The time when they were crazyly ravaged by the Fatty Leader together for three months was enough to make the sixteen people who shared the same hatred of the enemy become brothers. Yes, two of them were their squadron leader Ling Hong and Xiao Fenghua. They did not receive special treatment from the Fatty Leader. Except for the first day of the selection and assessment, they were very arrogant as the commander, and they were also very talented in the remaining three months.

Mo Xiaomao, who was chanted by Cai Dadao, is now working hard to complete his wooden sled. The big man, Chen Yunfa, attacked them crazy the day before yesterday in order to stop a black bear who was accidentally disturbed by them. Although he killed the black bear, a piece of meat was grabbed by the black bear with one claw on his chest. The large amount of blood loss and terrifying inflammation made Chen Yunfa have a fever since yesterday, and he has become a little confused today.

Mo Xiaomao no longer hated the heavy snow that had been falling since yesterday. The heavy snow brought cold and convenience. He only needed to cut off the wood with a hijab and tied it with the evergreen vines, and he could drag the sled with a horse to continue moving forward. And he was the horse.

Otherwise, he would be unable to carry a 200-pound man to walk the last day in the mountains, and the devil-like fat team leader might not be able to do it.

"Damn it, you are so heavy." Mo Xiaomao tried his best to move Chen Yunfa, who was 200 kilograms and weighed 1.95 feet tall, to the wooden sled.

Before dragging the rope to his shoulder, Mo Xiaomao touched Chen Yunfa's forehead with his hand. The hot temperature told him that the big man's burning was getting heavier and heavier.

Mo Xiaomao's face, which had just been pretending to be relaxed, suddenly became silenced, and the tears in his eyes reminded people at this moment that he was not only a strong warrior, but also a seventeen-year-old boy.

Mo Xiaomao is also a hunter. The rugged mountain road cannot defeat him. He can also determine the direction of his two people based on the stars at night. He is not even afraid of loneliness. He once tried to lie down under the dead grass leaves in the mountains for a whole day according to the requirements of the fat leader, staring at the cards drawn by the fat leader who would be replaced at any time above the trench 800 meters away in the scope. He only listened to his heartbeat and the sound of various animals walking in the mountains and forests. He could still accurately tell the total number of changes in the cards when night fell.

Mo Xiaomao dared to say proudly that he was the NO.1 among the snipers of the Independent Group, because even the fat leader said that he was far inferior to his marksmanship at his age.

But now, Mo Xiaomao was still panicked. Based on the direction, map and location, he estimated that he was less than half a day away from the target. However, the big man was really burning. The herbs he found in the past two days did not work at all. There were too many germs on the huge claws of the black bear. For the sake of assessment, they could not make a fire. Otherwise, the method provided by the fat leader to put a red steel knife on the wound can not only stop bleeding and kill sterilization.

Of course, they can make fires. The moment smoke comes out, it means that this group has given up the assessment of the wild survival project and admits defeat. The distance is not too far. At most, independent soldiers more than ten miles away will find the team that gave up the assessment based on their location and take them down the mountain.

Without punishment, you can still return to your original troops and even be reused by your original commanders.

The dozens of brothers who were eliminated became the squad leader without exception, even when they left, they cried without exception.

But Mo Xiaomao knew that he could not, not only himself, but also big men. Even if he survived, if he knew that he had not passed the assessment, his heart would die. Because Mo Xiaomao knew that the big men were no longer the big men who had discussed with him on the train how much money to save to treat my mother and how much money to save to marry a wife and have at least four children. His dream was to become a person like the Fatty Leader, not to be an official, but to become a soldier king who made the enemy scared like the story told by the Fatty Leader.

Although Mo Xiaomao thought how could there be such a group of people in the world? He trained for ten or even twenty years for the imagined war. Until he retired, he was full of injuries and was not seen in the shadow of war, but he still did not regret it.

If he was born in an era without war and his father did not die under the artillery fire of the Black Hawk Imperial Army, he would definitely accompany his father to hunt in the mountains and forests to support him for his old age and see him off. Mo Xiaomao hates killing.

But the war finally came. The Black Hawk Empire bombed his father to death, so he had to settle the score with the Black Hawk Empire. The revenge of killing his father was irreconcilable. The four words that the storyteller often spit out, Mo Xiaomao thought so.

Since you can't give up, you can only continue to move forward. No matter how nervous you are, Mo Xiaomao also knows that you must be calm. Only by being calm can you walk the mountain road for half a day with a big man with snowflakes floating in the sky but his face was burned red.

He took off his thick winter clothes and covered his big man's upper body, pinched another pile of snow and placed it on his forehead to help him lower the temperature. Mo Xiaomao, who was wearing a single dress, shivered in the cold mountain wind, left the mountain knife to his waist, buried his head and dragged the sled to the other side of the valley.

There was no rest, Mo Xiaomao dragged the heavy sled for nearly two hours. If nothing unexpected happened, they could walk out of the forest in less than half an hour.

The huge physical energy consumption has already consumed all the fat flower snake that was dug out last night in the stomach. The skinned snake flesh is not only white and tender, but also a little sweet. Mo Xiaomao ate half of it alone, and half of it was barely swallowed by the weak big man Chen Yunfa.

However, what was Mo Xiaomao’s biggest feeling at this time? It was not hunger, but thirst. Yes, it was so thirsty in the snow and ice.
Chapter completed!