No one can be a dog licker

Three o'clock in the morning? Sleepy? Not happening!

As the first three-day field training for the military science class of Qingcheng No. 1 Middle School, every student except Wu Baitian was destined to be so excited that he could not sleep.

The school also thoughtfully prepares self-defense weapons for each student, all of which are made of fine steel.

Able to withstand at least 4000 kilograms of force, each weapon is worth a lot of money, enough for students to unleash themselves in the wild.

Of course, the weapons are only borrowed temporarily by students and are passed down from generation to generation by previous students.

As for the beasts? Perhaps we can call them that.

Blood pigs, yaks, gray bears, golden pythons and other ferocious beasts were also released into the training area.

It sounds extremely dangerous, but in fact the safety factor is extremely high.

In fact, these wild beasts have been domesticated and tamed by humans, and will only be released safely after it has been confirmed that their wildness has been eliminated by 50% to 60%.

Thinking of what Niu Xiaoyu and Liu Yang said, "Everyone here from Qingcheng No. 1 Middle School is garbage!", this statement is not entirely accurate.

To be exact, all the students in the martial arts classes in Qingcheng City are garbage!

These students are overprotected by Qingcheng College, and they have no chance to experience actual combat, so even the chances of bleeding are probably very rare.

Such students in the military science class are too bad.

With such a source, where does the power come from?

Therefore, Qingcheng City is undoubtedly at the bottom of the list in China. This reality makes Wu Baitian feel sad and helpless...

Wu Baitian fiddled with the training brochure in his hand, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness as if he was being spoiled. Look at the weight of it, it was as thick as a brick.

Is this still called a brief?

Among them are detailed knowledge points about survival in the wild, illustrations of various plants in the dense forests of Qingcheng, weaknesses and attack power of released prey, etc.

Unless you are blind or mentally retarded, you cannot see or understand.

After reading the brochure, this so-called practical training can be said to be as easy as camping.

In the previous life, both Bu Heiye and I were able to get through three days safely without achieving anything by following the instructions.

If in this advanced martial arts era, the strong will always be strong and the weak can still be protected, then maybe it's nothing.

But what if the strong are not strong enough? What can the weak rely on?

Now is the era of high martial arts where "there is no second best martial artist". It is a competition for strength, so someone has to die.

Die on the road to the fight!

Without the desire to fight, how can you dare to embark on the road to invincibility?

Moreover, in the future...

"Hey! Why aren't you excited? I'm so excited! A Qi and Blood Pill worth one hundred thousand, what a great thing!

Generous! Did you hear that? The first place winner gets ten, or ten for each person.

To be honest, during the day, I feel that I am terribly strong~~

Try your best and your bicycle will turn into a motorcycle~~~~~~

Hey! And what weapon should I choose later? "

Bu Heiye was sitting next to Wu Baitian and was extremely excited. Because of the previous experience with Liu Yang and Niu Xiaoyu, she was whispering in Wu Baitian's ear when she spoke these words.

Wu Baitian reluctantly pulled Heiye's face away from his ear and said, "Choose the axe."

Wu Baitian was not surprised by Qingcheng No. 1 Middle School's reward mechanism, because the resources distributed every year were fixed.

As the number of students studying military science in schools decreases, the outstanding ones will obviously get greater benefits and more resources.

Of course, this is also inseparable from the continuous efforts of the principals of Qingcheng No. 1 Middle School in the past, and it is said that the principals of Qingcheng No. 1 Middle School seem to be very powerful?

She really didn't know much about the previous principals, but this current principal...

Wu Baitian didn't think about it anymore and glanced at Bu Heiye's bag. "Is everything ready?"

Bu Heiye patted the giant backpack beside him, feeling very proud.

Destination: Qingmulin

The car slowly came to a stop as the view outside the window was blocked by the towering trees.

Wu Bai Tian and Bu Hei Ye got off the car with everyone else and lined up in order to receive their weapons.

"Wu Baitian, don't panic after you go in. Walk along the edge. If you encounter any problems, press the bracelet immediately. It's not embarrassing..."

While Wu Baitian was choosing her weapon, Zhao Pan whispered to her like a nagging old mother. Of course, her mother was not that nagging.

"And you, too! You do whatever you want to do during the day. If you choose the military science during the day, you will choose the military science too... You! Be safe!"

"I know, I know, Aunt Zhao!" Heiye responded and ran to Wu Baitian.

"Bu Heiye! You unlucky child!"

Looking at Teacher Zhao's angry expression, she sticks out her tongue playfully.

Bu Heiye was a bit of a crowd-pleaser by nature, and he had become familiar with this middle-aged man during his two years of high school, so he was not afraid.

"Let's go, I'll take you to Wuhu~"

Wu Baitian reached out and grabbed Bu Heiye, who was still making faces, and then spoke in her tone.

After entering the dense forest, Wu Baitian and Bu Heiye galloped towards the depths.

The light could only leak through the gaps between the trees. It was a sunny day, but the visibility in the green forest was only as bright as that at five or six o'clock in the afternoon.

Finally, he ran to a place where there was no one around. Bu Heiye turned around, put down the giant backpack, and began to take out the things in the backpack one by one.

Pots, bowls, ladles, basins, chopsticks, bamboo sticks, rice, charcoal fire, mineral water, and even more than twenty celebrity figures!

"..."

Wu Baitian was standing by with a frown on his face, and even began to doubt his own memory.

In her previous life, she didn't remember this dead girl being so outrageous.

And this is based on the fact that I had already been reminded to only bring the essential items.

"Hey! Found it."

Bu Heiye looked at Wu Baitian's face which was getting longer and longer, and her heart was in turmoil. Ever since Wu Baitian hit Fang Yuan, she had always been afraid of Wu Baitian.

He carefully held the thing in his hand and placed it in front of Wu Baitian.

This is a crossbow with a diameter of 145cm. The bowstring is made of yak tendon and the bow back is made of fine steel.

If the bow back is made of mithril and the bow string is made of beast tendons, then...

Wu Baitian touched the crossbow in his hand and shook off his unrealistic fantasies. Twenty thousand yuan was all he could afford in private.

Fortunately, Bu Heiye's family is engaged in meat wholesale, so they have channels to buy high-quality yak tendons.

Bu's father paid for the rest of the material and production costs out of his own pocket and did not ask her for a penny.

Otherwise, she wouldn't even have enough money to buy yak tendons.

"In fact, arrows should be made together and used together. The craftsman my father found has good skills."

"No, I'm ready."

Wu Baitian also took out two packages, a bottle, a stack of sandpaper and a grinding stone marked 30kg from his backpack.

The package contained more than 200 alloy arrowheads and countless eagle feathers and goose feathers. The alloy was hard and worthless, and Dad Wu worked in auto repair, so it was very convenient to prepare.

As for eagle feathers and goose feathers, they are not rare items. Generally speaking, making them by yourself can save a lot of money and is more convenient.

Although Bu Heiye and Bu's father would not argue with her over money, she was not the kind of greedy person and she still had her principles.

"Hmm? Where are the arrows? There are only hairs and arrowheads. They can't be used as slingshots, can they?"

Bu Heiye was very confused when he saw Wu Baitian stop making any movement after he took these things out of his backpack.

Wu Baitian smiled slightly and pointed at the dense green trees around him, "Aren't these all?!"

"Ah?!" Bu Heiye opened his mouth in surprise. He had never expected this.

"Go ahead, Night!" Wu Baitian encouraged.

"You devil! No wonder you asked me to choose the axe! You chose a small dagger and asked me to choose the axe!

Which delicate little girl uses an axe!!!

I was so stupid, really. I simply believed you without a single doubt. "

"In 21 minutes, I want to see the tree transformed into a piece of wood inches long and inches thick."

"You, you, you! Are you a devil?"

Wu Baitian walked a few steps to Bu Heiye's giant backpack, picked up the celebrity figurine, and squeezed it hard, separating the figurine's head and body.

Then he picked up another one and shook it in front of Bu Heiye.

"There are 29 minutes and 40 seconds left."

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!"

A burst of sharp and piercing shouts broke the tranquility of the forest, scaring the birds and animals on the green trees to fly away.

Wu Baitian looked at these exquisite little gadgets and began to think of countermeasures.