Under the strafing of two cannons, Zhang Ping and Chu Yiyi met again, and the two defended together and assisted each other in moving, and their figures were erratic.

It was less than a hundred meters away, but it rushed over in just a few seconds - speed is the key.

But after such crazy tossing, both Zhang Ping and Chu Yiyi felt exhausted. Behind the trench, there were three squads and 15 Foundation Establishment Warriors.

The real soldiers who have been tested by blood and fire, their momentum, combinations, etc. are far from comparable to new recruits.

The moment Zhang Ping and Chu Yiyi emerged, a row of 15 grenades flew over.

"boom……"

Zhang Ping and Chu Yiyi died, and the attacks of the veterans were too fierce and straightforward.

Well, the grenade is a ‘dye bomb’ and has no lethality. But this sudden scene still shocked Zhang Ping and Chu Yiyi.

"Continue fighting, don't stop!" Fang Shilu's cold voice came from the headset, "This is training, and it is also a military exercise. Just think that you have died once, remember the experience and lessons this time. When you really get on the battlefield, you don't have the chance to start over."

The battle continued, and the sword was drawn. But what greeted Zhang Ping and Chu Yiyi was actually two sets of machine cannons. It turned out that when Zhang Ping and Chu Yiyi were stunned, the three groups of soldiers had retreated and reorganized them.

The three teams were doing it neatly without any drag; even the 15 people had few expressions on their faces, like machines.

When Zhang Ping and Chu Yiyi died three times and finally rushed to the front of 15 people, Zhang Ping and Chu Yiyi were exhausted and easily suppressed.

Finally, they took the pill for a while and then continued to fight. After seven times of "resurrecting", Zhang Ping and Chu Yiyi finally "killed" all the "enemy".

But the next moment, a 'corpse' suddenly jumped up and slashed Zhang Ping's butt.

"Ao'er..." Zhang Ping's mouth opened, and his face instantly turned purple and blue. "Fang Shilu... Damn!"

But Fang Shilu's voice came from the headset, with a faint coldness: "Even corpses on the battlefield cannot be relaxed. The gods and even the barbarians have methods to control corpses, the demons and parasitic means, etc. Remember, as long as you can, you must cut off the head of the corpse!"

"Oh, I remember. Fang Shilu, please wait for me..."

What's wrong with the Earth Immortal? I still write it on Xiaohei's book.

Zhang Ping and Chu Yiyi finally sat next to him for a rest, and Chu Yiyi's face turned red - some were tired and even more caused by laughter.

Zhang Ping sat sideways on a stone, looking at a soldier brother with a cold face. The soldier brother looked at Zhang Ping's eyes and silently wiped the saber, wiping it over and over again, as if something could not be wiped clean.

Zhang Ping finally spoke: "What's this big brother's name?"

"Just call me brother." A smile flashed across someone's face.

"..." This person's skin is thicker than mine, and he is simply a traitor!

Zhang Ping and Chu Yiyi waited for about three minutes and were almost able to continue moving forward. There was a noise from the valley. However, the subsequent large troops arrived.

Wang Zijun, Sha Xiaoqing, Cui Fenghai, Li Yuanhong and others rushed over, looked at the machine gun in front, looked at the dense craters on the ground, and everyone silently wore helmets, hung their breastplate, and finally started sprinting.

The machine cannon roared and fell to the ground in a short while, and everyone screamed in pain.

But at this time, Fangshilu appeared. A speed vehicle was suspended under his feet. After being transformed, the speed vehicle projected a large screen. It was displayed on it. The battle scenes of Zhang Ping and Chu Yiyi. Of course, Zhang Ping also said to curse his mother with his middle finger at the sky, and it was still the Fangshilu who was scolding him.

Looking at the students, Fang Shilu snorted coldly: "Get up and keep moving forward! You can't just rush over and get back! Zhang Ping and Chu Yiyi only had two people, and they rushed over without wearing helmets and breastplates. Are so many of you not as good as the two of them?

Of course, I will remember what Zhang Ping scolded me and will give him a small meal in the future."

I would rather not have this small stove! Many students at the scene were thinking and began to imagine whether this small stove was low or urgent? Is it fried or steamed?

The power of role models is endless. Everyone rushed through the trenches and then welcomed...the close attention of hundreds of grenades and more than a dozen cannons.

When Zhang Ping and Chu Yiyi rushed over, there were only two people, so they only used three teams. But now there are so many people, of course they have been in more than 30 teams.

The tragic group fight began. The soldiers here all had strong combat experience and firm fighting will, and they were generally in the foundation-building stage cultivation. But the students were also elites. Although they were in the Qi Refining stage, their combat power was extremely high. After all, geniuses were geniuses.

After fighting again and again, a little bit of "death", he got up again and again, and continued to receive various "sneaking attacks" and "resurrection".

When everyone finally rushed over, everyone was bruised and swollen. But there was still more than 400 kilometers ahead!

Thinking about it makes people despair.

But Zhang Ping and Chu Yiyi, who were running in the front, have gone through various tests along the way, such as traps, illusion arrays, ambushing, and even long-range sniping, psychedelic poisons, little mice that will explode on their own, forests, miasma and poisonous insects, etc., and finally arrived at the end after many tortures.

The end point is a huge square, where more than a dozen small spacecraft docked. The entire square looks like no danger.

Seeing this, Zhang Ping and Chu Yiyi still did not relax their vigilance. After "torture" along the way, the two had learned their lessons.

Zhang Ping activated the "Fire Eyes and Golden Eyes", and Chu Yiyi also used her unique means to detect the characteristics of the Wood Spirit Root.

I saw a series of spiritual energy dispersed, covering the surroundings like roots.

But even so, the two of them still got hit from time to time: There is no way, there are too many types. From high-tech to magic weapons for cultivation, there are even ancient beast clips, trip ropes, lasers, nails, etc.

After finally arriving near the spacecraft, Zhang Ping finally breathed a sigh of relief and shouted excitedly to the little officer who came to greet him: "I'm here, I'm here! 500 kilometers, less than 8 hours! Roar!"

"Awesome!" The little officer gave Zhang Ping and Chu Yiyi a thumbs up and took out a device, "Come on, register and record the results."

Zhang Ping was excited to grab the equipment and was about to register.

Suddenly, Chu Yiyi let out a terrifying scream. Zhang Ping immediately turned his head, and then his hair stood up. He saw the little officer approaching him suddenly raised an electric shock stick in his hand and came to his left shoulder.

"Crackling..."

The little officer patted Zhang Ping on the shoulder with a smile: "This is the last level. How does it feel?"

"It's not easy to be a person!" Zhang Ping sighed.
Chapter completed!