Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 508: Is Qin Feng a master who has come down from the mountain? Or is he the school beauty

"I can't do it anymore, I really can't do it anymore, I can't run anymore..."

"Walk a little further, two hundred meters, to the patch of grass ahead, and then we'll rest..."

"Okay, you, give me a hand..."

The two students supported each other and walked forward.

At this time, the sky was dark and the moon climbed up to the middle of the sky.

The two walked from day to night, hardly stopping along the way.

He didn't even drink a sip of water, just to leave those old soldiers far behind.

This way, they would have enough time to rest and replenish, while preparing and planning for the next day's march.

The two hid in a patch of grass more than one meter high. It was quiet all around and no sound could be heard.

"It should be safe here, right?"

"Maybe?"

"I'm starving. My legs are weak now. I need to eat something and drink some water to replenish my strength."

The student who had previously complained about not being able to run hung the gun belt around his neck, opened his backpack and took out a bag of individual self-heating rations.

But just as he was about to tear open the package, he was stopped by his companions.

"What are you doing?"

"It's only the first day, and you're already eating individual soldier rations. What are you going to do for the rest of the day?"

"But I'm hungry! I have three packets anyway, so it's okay to eat one. At worst, I can just skip it tomorrow..."

"Wait a minute! Don't you understand the rules of this training program? One pack of rations is equal to one life. If you consume it, it's equivalent to losing one life. Do you understand?"

"What?"

The guy just tore a small hole in the package and stopped immediately: "Didn't Captain Huang say that three lives per person is fixed?"

His companion nodded. "It's fixed, yes. But he specifically emphasized that three lives equal three packs of rations for each soldier... Giving your rations away is like losing a life, and eating them yourself will definitely reduce it."

"Strictly speaking, each of us actually has four lives, in addition to our own life. The other three lives are provided by individual soldier rations. Eating a pack means one less life."

"Fuck, is that what you mean?" The guy was dumbfounded. "I, I thought that even if I ate all three bags of rations at once, I would still have three lives."

"You're dreaming!" His companion rolled his eyes. "The reason they do this is to keep us from using individual rations in the early stages. Otherwise, how can we survive in the wild? How can we maximize our potential?"

"If possible, it's best not to touch it tomorrow. It's safest to leave it for the last few days. These individual self-heating foods serve as both rations and health bars. The longer you keep them, the easier it will be to make it to the finish line."

"Well, training is just training. Making it so complicated is really a headache."

"They added this rule because we're noobs. If we were training with their people, each of us would definitely have one life. But we can't do that. We'd be eliminated right from the start. What's the point of playing then?"

"Okay, okay, until..."

The soldier lay down and prepared to rest for a while.

His companion suddenly took out a handful of grass from his pocket and handed it to him.

At the same time, he stuffed some into his mouth.

"What the hell is this? Is it bitter?"

"Chrysanthemum leaves, which we call chrysanthemum leaves locally, can be stewed with eggs to make soup, which can clear heat and improve eyesight. Eat some of this first to fill your stomach."

"I didn't expect you to know so much. When did you pick it?"

"I saw some while having breakfast near the campground. I secretly picked some and put them in my pocket. Pretty clever, wasn't I?"

"No, you already secretly put wild vegetables in your pocket, so why can't you put two eggs in your pocket?"

"...Uh, if you didn't tell me, I wouldn't have remembered it!"

The two of them had miserable faces and hid in the grass like rabbits, eating grass.

But the more you chew this herb, the bitterer it tastes in your mouth and the hungrier you feel in your stomach.

"How about I tear open a packet of rations and eat half?"

"Eat less, it shouldn't be a problem. Even if the health bar is reduced, it will only be half a bar at most."

The complaining guy was so hungry that he asked in a low voice.

His companion glanced at him and said, "You can eat it yourself if you want. I won't touch it today anyway."

After hearing this, the guy hesitated. Worried that he would fail the internship, he finally stuffed the food back into his bag.

And, keep telling yourself to endure hunger, endure hunger.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, stuck his head out of the grass and looked outside.

"On my way here, I thought I saw a berry tree over there."

"Really? Why didn't I notice?"

"Wait for me here, I'll go take a look."

After saying this, the man quietly slipped out from the grass.

The companions looked around and didn't seem to find any danger, so they just followed quietly.

The two of them quickly arrived at the plant, and in the moonlight they saw that it was covered with wild berries.

"Is this food edible?"

"Of course I can. When I was a kid, I often went to the mountains to pick them and eat them. They're pretty much the same! Yeah, they taste the same, just a little bit sour, but they're full of vitamins..."

"What are you talking about? Hurry up and get some more..."

The two of them took advantage of the night and picked berries from the trees like big bears.

But the next second, two gunshots broke the silence of the night.

Bang! The two of them felt like they were hit on the back by two fists.

The bright red blood plasma directly stained a patch of clothes red.

"Damn, we were ambushed!"

The two of them were in so much pain that their teeth were ache.

It was as if Nicholas Zhao Si was possessed, jumping around on the spot.

At this moment, two dark shadows approached them quickly.

After a while, two special forces veterans appeared behind them with guns in hand and smiles on their faces.

"Tsk tsk tsk.... How careless! You were hiding so well, why did you have to expose your target?"

"Didn't your teachers in school teach you to be careful of poisonous snakes when you see wild fruits or something in the wild?"

After saying that, the two of them went straight up and opened the students' backpacks, and each took out a pack of individual self-heating rations from their bags.

"Alright, you've already died once, so get out of here! I'll only give you fifteen minutes to escape."

"Be smarter next time and don't bump into our hands again."

The expressions on the two students' faces were as if they had eaten a dead fly.

But he didn't dare to stop for a moment and ran towards the place with vegetation.

"It's all your fault. If you hadn't said wild fruit, would we have been exposed?"

"You're still blaming me. If I had eaten that bag of rations just now, wouldn't everything have been fine?"

"Bullshit! You ate a packet and then got shot, you died twice!"

"...then he would die of fullness, not starvation!"

"I'm holding my breath! If you still have the energy, run! We only have fifteen minutes!"

The two men looked back at the two veterans who were sharing the spoils and cursed in anger.

We've run so far without a moment's rest from day to night.

How did these guys catch up with us? Are they hunting dogs?

Poor thing, it’s only the first day and he lost a health bar.

This made the already poor family even worse off.

At the same time, the two veterans did not rush to leave after harvesting the spoils.

Instead, he found a relatively secluded place, opened the package and replenished his energy.

"This is, how many meals have we had today?"

"It seems like the third meal?"

"After we finish eating, I'll try to get two more and make them into a midnight snack."

Whether it is a special forces soldier or a professional athlete, when the physical fitness is better, the basal metabolism will also be higher.

In simple terms, they need to eat more than ordinary people to maintain basic physical fitness.

The amount of rations for individual soldiers is very limited, and they may not feel full even if they eat two or three packs in one meal.

Therefore, these escaped cadets are their best mobile supply stations.

One of them, while eating vacuum-packed beef fried rice, asked, "By the way, do you think that cadet soldier named Qin Feng that our captain mentioned is really that powerful?"

"Who knows?" Another person was chewing on a compressed biscuit. "We haven't fought him before."

"Could it be that the captain is deliberately trying to scare us?"

"I don't think so. I've known the captain for so long, and he's always been a serious person. Since he's emphasized this so many times, I think that guy named Qin Feng must have his strengths."

"That's true! What do you think? Could it be some hidden master?"

"What do you mean?"

"Hey, haven't you read any cool novels? A master comes down from the mountains and hangs out in a military academy, becoming the personal bodyguard of a beautiful school girl. All he does is flirt with girls and have romances..."

"Don't make wild guesses, even dogs in love don't talk about it!"

At this moment, a long voice sounded from behind.

The two of them were so frightened that their hair stood on end and they broke out in cold sweats.

Oh shit!

Someone touched me from behind, and I didn't even notice?

There really is an expert!

Without any hesitation, they pushed off the ground with their legs.

He leaned back quickly, his body flying backwards, and instinctively drew his gun and shot.

But the figure's evasive movement was too fast, not only avoiding the bullets fired by the two people at close range.

At the same time, he waved his hand and an object shaped like a meteor hammer came out and swung towards one of the men in the face...