"Please give me more advice."
Night Hong tiny smile, but this seemingly harmless smile is to let Ge Jun back straight goose bumps.
What a terrible grip!
Ge Jun hid his right hand behind him, which he could hardly feel.
He is typical of lifting a stone to hit his own feet. At this time, looking at the smile of Yehong's mouth, he only felt that the smile was laughing at his own incapacity and felt uncomfortable all over.
And at this time, the teacher in charge of the class finally explained the end, a wave of the big hand, the class will go towards the outside of the school.
The destination of this time is an open land in the western suburbs.
There's an outdoor club that specializes in real CS.
Walking less than 20 minutes, he came to the club.
The teacher in charge of the class has already discussed with the people of the club, and the party can directly enter the venue to prepare.
Helmet, mask, clothes... A set of special equipment upper body, night Hong activities activities, feel OK, not very tied up.
Everyone was equipped with a simulated 15mm Color Bullet rifle. Yehong tried it at random and found that the range was about 20-30 meters.
After the preparation, the whole class will step into the "battlefield".
I saw that it was composed of several sloping hillsides and several small forests.
All kinds of bunkers can be seen everywhere, such as blockhouses, sandbags, armored vehicles... The battlefield is full of visual sense.
The rules of the game are very simple:
each team moves towards the top of the hillside through internal cooperation.
In the process of advancing, we should prevent other teams from advancing smoothly, and at the same time, we should ensure the survival of our own teams.
There is a flag at the top of the hillside, and the team that wins the flag, or the team that destroys the other teams, wins.
Soon, the teams assembled in different places under the hillside, and rushed to the top of the mountain in an instant after the club referee shot!
Ye Hong this team, unanimously elected Ye Hong as the team leader.
As soon as the gunshot rang, Yehong was not in a hurry to let the four team members rush upward, but leisurely observed the terrain.
In the team intercom, Zhao Xiaotong's anxious voice came: "brother ahong, why don't we rush together? After a while, the flag will be taken away. "
"No hurry."
Night Hong returned two words, then no longer speak, let Zhao Xiaotong anxious straight stomp.
Yehong naturally has his consideration.
There were ten teams in the competition, but the flag was only one.
Sometimes the most dangerous thing is to rush in the front.
At a glance, his team is in the south of the hillside, surrounded by a bare, few shelters.
The top priority is to find a safer way up the mountain, otherwise the whole army will be wiped out if they are strafed.
With abnormal vision, Yehong sees a jungle suitable for Tibetans in the northeast, and a team of men and horses are going there.
Night Hong mouth a hook, in the walkie talkie deep voice command way: "follow me, start."
As soon as they entered the jungle, the four girls had not yet recovered their breath. They heard Yehong's indifferent voice coming from the walkie talkie: "southeast, down the slope, collective shooting!"
Four women also did not have time to think about night Hong how to know the enemy close, subconsciously will raise a gun to sweep southeast direction.
"Whew, whew --"
a burst of colored bombs flew by and exploded on the edge of the dark jungle.
"I'll cut it off!"
"What the hell, where did the bullet come from?"
Several complaints rang out, and five figures in camouflage clothes appeared dejectedly.
The colored bullet marks on the camouflage clothes announced that they were eliminated!