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Chapter 521 Do You Still Have the Face to Talk About Me?

Chapter 521 You still have the face to say to me

It seems meaningless to go further.

When the health officer heard this question, he couldn't help but give him a blank look and said angrily: "How do I know what the instructor thinks? Do you think I can read the mind?"

"Isn't it... it?" The ostrich imitated the tone of a bitch Zeng, his eyes full of expectation.

"Get out!"

The ostrich was about to continue speaking, and suddenly a dense gunshot sounded behind him, and a fine yellow sand splashed under his feet.

"It seems that you are quite leisurely and you still have time to chat. Since that's the case, everyone has it. Speed ​​up and get it fast!"

Qin Yuan said, pulling the trigger again and shooting frantically at everyone's feet.

At this time, the special forces soldiers almost scolded the ostrich in their hearts. This guy didn't do anything good all day, and now he still had to implicate them and was punished. It was so annoying.

As if feeling the resentment around him, the ostrich shrank his neck so much that he was frightened, closed his mouth tightly, and did not dare to make any sound, and ran forward with his head down.

Time passed slowly. After about an hour, everyone was so tired that they were out of breath, and their steps were even more staggering, as if they would fall down at any time, their faces turned pale, and they were obviously approaching their limits.

If it were normal, Qin Yuan would ask them to continue training until they fainted, but the situation is different now. The environment in the desert is too extreme. If they continue to faint a few times, their bodies will definitely not be able to bear it.

Thinking of this, Qin Yuan shouted to everyone: "There are all, rest on the spot for ten minutes!"

Hearing this sentence, everyone felt relieved at the same time, then their eyes turned black, their legs weakened and collapsed directly on the scorching sand surface, and they had no strength to get up for a long time.

Qin Yuan jumped out of the military vehicle with a smile, opened the car, shouted to everyone, "It will take only water to drink when you walk here within thirty seconds."

The special forces soldiers also heard the national treasure in their hearts. The bastard instructor is really becoming more and more proficient in playing this trick.

But there is no way. Their thirsty throats are almost spitting out. If they don’t replenish their moisture, they will really turn into mummies.

"Ah!" Harley roared, forcing his tired body to stand up, but his trembling arms just supported his body and collapsed weakly.

"Halley, you're too weak, look at me!" The little bee said, taking a deep breath, and getting up confidently. However, this time he was even more miserable. He just stood up, but his legs couldn't hold on and fell heavily.

"Haha, you have the face to say to me, Caibi!" Harley's face was full of gloating.

Not far away, Lei Zhan gritted his teeth, trembling all over, and got up with great difficulty. Without waiting for a sigh of relief, he reached out to the old fox and Yuanbao beside him with some anxiety and said, "Catch my hand."

The two of them immediately understood and reached out and with the help of Lei Zhan, they climbed up with difficulty this time.

Lei Zhan took a breath and stretched out his hand to the big bull and the little bee again.

Soon, with the help of each other, all the special forces soldiers staggered and stood in front of Qin Yuan on time. This was the cooperation and combat method of the special forces soldiers, and each of them was an indispensable part of the team.

Qin Yuan nodded with satisfaction and gave each of them a bottle of mineral water.

After everyone took it, they almost hesitated and poured it in, with an expression of unsatisfactory expression on their faces.
Chapter completed!
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