There was indeed a roar of guns in the distance, mixed with yelling that could not be heard clearly, as if it was going very fiercely. Through a forest, you could feel the vastness of the momentum over there.

Zhao Zhuolu held his gun and asked, "What are they talking about?"

Comrades next to you: "Kill?"

Anyway, it's just some similar words.

Lian Sheng left for three or four hours without any movement. I don’t know if it was eliminated or had other plans. Zhao Zhuolu’s guerrilla team had doubled and he almost forgot about this person. Now he remembered that Lian Sheng said he wanted to find someone for them.

Zhao Zhuo raised his chin and slighted: "Go and take a look."

The few people half bent over and hid their bodies and rushed over there quickly.

The sound became clearer and clearer, and finally reached the edge of the fierce battle zone. Several people hid behind the trees and could feel the stray bullets flying in front of their eyes.

There was a melee at the scene, and it was impossible to tell whether it was an enemy or a friend. Both sides were completely distracted, shouting at the names of teammates, but they were shooting randomly without delay.

The masses' psychology has reached an unprecedented consensus. The opportunity is rare, let's kill first, what's the point?

Everyone was dumbfounded. How did this go?

Comrade A was shocked and said, "How to play this? Who is the teammate?"

Zhao Zhuolu loaded the weapon and reminded: "This is actually a personal knockout match, and there are no so-called teammates."

This is originally an individual match. No matter who he is, the one who stands on the field should be the enemy.

The few people suddenly figured it out, then laughed and picked up their weapons, and then joined the battle.

They dare not gather too much to avoid becoming a target. More than a dozen people dispersed the team, kept a distance from each other, and scattered around them.

For this type of exercise, the order of participants and students appearing in different every year, and the major span is large, making it difficult to organize. For example, Ji Fangxiao has a circle of seniors, and Zhao Zhuoluo has a circle of juniors. Their circle is unwilling to accept too many people who will drag them down. No one can organize these "straight soldiers" to fight against the two teams of big fish, and finally evolved a fixed pattern of eating small fish.

This time, there were rare conflicts and resistances, and the exercise became truly exciting.

The bullets in Liansheng's hands were successively released. If you only look at her shooting frequency, you will feel that this person is messing around. However, they watched those targets fall down one after another.

Is this the level of the command system? Or is the submachine guns able to focus automatically? What else can they do besides putting their knees?

So Lu Mingyuan and others picked up bullets and worked harder.

The people on the mountain finally began to flow.

For them, these were originally a group of random combinations of straitors. Their task was to perform themselves and come and go at will. But for Ji Fangxiao, no matter how many points they scored here, the number of people in the team was decreasing.

After he fought for a while, he found something was wrong. If this continues, the advantage of gathering the team will be gone, and some people are even killing each other.

Ji Fangxiao collected his gun and shouted loudly: "On the whole team! Don't fall into the enemy's trap, the whole team counts the number of people!"

His voice was not obvious in the noise around him, and he was almost obscured by the crowded voices, but it was enough. The people who heard him next to him began to send orders in a louder voice.

Lu Mingyuan waved his arm and roared, pointing forward: "Sniper the commander! The one who just stood in the middle and spoke! Firepower surrounds the edge line, no one is allowed to leave today!"

Isn't it good to die in it obediently? Why do you have to leave? This departure is another long tug-of-war.

Stream win turned the gun head and pointed it at all the players who were about to evacuate. She had previously reminded Lu Mingyuan that such an unorganized and undisciplined scene would be the most beneficial to them. If they did not take the opportunity to smash their team, they would not have a second chance.

It’s a pity that the figure flashed and Lian Sheng couldn’t recognize who Ji Fangxiao was. Otherwise, if you took him first, things would be much easier.

Under Lu Mingyuan's call, the line of fire in the edge area began to be dense. No matter whether it was an enemy or a friend, no one was left behind when trying to retreat.

Due to fierce battles, there were a large area of ​​corpses in the forest. The instructors in the monitoring room were seriously insufficient and the order on the scene was in chaos. The instructors guarding the mountain were afraid of affecting the situation and were not able to force them to take people. They could only let the corpses crawl out from the path themselves, and at the same time arranged for the people at the foot of the mountain to make up for it quickly.

The exercise progress was so fast. It was originally replaced by more than 30 people in three hours, but now it has been less than 30 minutes, and fifty or sixty people have already arrived in about 30 minutes.

The number of people preparing for the battle was directly expanded from the latter 30th to the latter 100th, and all the students who had already rested were called up.

Although the students who had just walked upstairs only walked upstairs, they were shocked by the atmosphere on the scene. After their deaths, they were still unsatisfied. They compared their comrades below to describe the battle situation on the mountain, which made them feel ready to hear it.

Fierce battle! Fierce battle in your dreams! Just ask which boy is not excited!

Fang Jianchen sat on the ground and roared at the mountain: "Let me go! I can fight without a bullet! Let me go--! Why didn't I catch up with the good times! Why--!"

The instructor disliked and said, "Give up the way."

Fang Jianchen hugged his legs and sobbed: "I hate it!"

This frontal melee developed in the later stages and was a little unable to keep up with the progress because they found that there were no bullets.

When they lowered their heads, they saw the slowly squirming "corpses", and said furiously: "Hold the corpse! Leave bullets!"

The "corpses": "..."

Then there was a whine of pain all over the mountains.

"I report! I report them to abuse the corpse!"

"Instructor! Help me!"

"Instructors and others suppress me!"

The "corpse" could not retreat for a long time, and the people behind him kept coming up again. The moon was dark and the wind was high, and he was stepped on several steps by the white slap.

The instructor said helplessly: "Can't you change the place?"

They are changing.

Although Lian Sheng and others were deliberately blocking Ji Fangxiao's team from withdrawing, they were not very optimistic. Originally, they had to rely on the terrain here to rush to the top of the mountain, so the other party could naturally rely on the terrain here to evacuate slowly.

The battlefield gradually expanded, then moved downward, and then completely differentiated into two pieces.

The team here is too scattered, and most of them do not obey the command. After Ji Fangxiao and others left, they were still addicted to killing each other. After all, compared to those individual elites, comrades who are the same soy sauce are more suitable for points.

Finally, he left the chaos to himself.

Zhao Zhuolu and his friends probably went to chase her. They chased her for a while and finally gave up. The pursuit battle was not suitable for her.

Lu Mingyuan still followed her pace. Lian Sheng picked up a gun and turned around and pointed forward.

After solving these scourges, go down the mountain to sleep.

The winning streak this time is really good. With the support of Lu Mingyuan and others, she has sufficient ammunition supply. Her tricky sniping angle and dense crowds ensure that she can shoot perfectly. Although most of the bullets are wasted on covering and preventing the other party from evacuating, it does not affect her brilliant record.

When the crowds on the mountain began to gradually disperse and the people scattered again, Lian Sheng finally put away his gun.

It makes no sense, she doesn't need a few more fractions.

She originally wanted to end it directly and break Lu Mingyuan to zero, but the other party seemed to want to continue his journey.

Lu Mingyuan couldn't hide his excitement and said, "We still want to continue going down the mountain to see it. Maybe we can get the heads. After all, no one knows this mountain better than us. It would be a pity not to look at it."

There were only two or three small groups in their command system left.

Lian Sheng asked: "Then I will take you guys?"

Lu Mingyuan said happily: "Is that OK?"

Lian Sheng nodded and simply said, "Then let's go."

They are still familiar with the theoretical knowledge of ambush, which is that they lack accuracy and endurance. A few people got together and used the stupidest method to choose some points to wait.

Choosing points is no problem for them. Four people can just surround the four corners. When the target enters the central area, they will shoot together. If they fail to hit the target, they will be able to guarantee the winning streak.

The students passing by were almost collapsed and were surrounded by bullets for no reason. They subconsciously hugged their heads in the "TuTuTuTuTuTuTuTuTuTuTuTuTuTuTuTuTuTuTuTuTuTuTuTuTuTuTuTuTuTuTuTuTuTuTuTuTuTuTuTuTuTuTuTuTuTuTuTu

Don't bring such a waste of bullets!

Lu Mingyuan and others were having fun.

Then the bullets were exhausted and several people went down the mountain together.

At this time, the activity had just come to an end, but it was not over yet. After the chaos stopped, the progress of the exercise began to pull again. One was grinding until almost noon before deciding the last fifty students. Lian Sheng felt that the moji was, but compared with the past, it was already quite good.

The commendation meeting will be held after lunch.

After Lian Sheng came back, he took a shower, took a nap for a while, then went to have a meal and attended the rally.

She didn't sleep all night, but she was always excited. The opposite of her was Meng Jiangwu, who had just finished taking a shower and looked listless.

The winning streak was behind him and asked, "How do you feel?"

Meng Jiangwu shook his head: "It's not very good."

His number was too far behind and he didn't catch the good opportunity. He wandered aimlessly on the mountain for a few laps, but unfortunately he met Ji Fangxiao's mobile army, and then he died.

Lian Sheng felt very sympathetic to him.

Everyone was chatting around and discussing this exercise. If you recall carefully, there were always unsatisfactory places, so most of them were wailing.

Soon after, the lieutenant came over, everyone stood in line and waited for him to report his results.

First, he spoke in a conventional way, encouraged the masses, and then he raised his brain and began to report the key points.

"The first place in this individual exercise, senior command department, Ji Fangxiao."

Lian Sheng finally saw the legendary comrade.

After being named, he left the line and stood in the front row. He was about 1.9 meters tall, with a gentle and fair appearance, and was harmless. He smiled at the corners of his mouth and bowed to everyone with a decent sign.

All living beings applauded and celebrated, but there was no big surprise in their expressions.

"Second place, junior command department, winning streak."

When the name came out, the whole house was filled with an uproar.
To be continued...