Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

  Su Haitang didn't dare to neglect, and quickly explained the situation to the little fox and told him to tell Cheng Yuanzheng.

   And the green leafy vegetables in the fields, which are nourished by the spiritual spring water, are made into small dishes by her, and they are mailed home every week to help the mother who is suffering from pregnancy.

   The little fox's red eyes became red as blood, and he looked dizzy after looking at it for a long time.

   "Master, I know what to do, but I can't go back now, so I can't take Master to treasure hunt. Don't worry, Master, wait for me to come back."

  Su Haitang's spirit was shaken, so she wanted to praise it, and the emergency call rang again.

  Su Haitang didn't dare to delay, she quickly packed her backpack and rushed out of the dormitory. When she went downstairs, she put on her hat, her belt was fastened, and her shoelaces were fastened tightly.

   She was the first to rush to the front row of the team to stand. Soon, all the reserve recruits rushed down and assembled.

  Cracked a thunderbolt overhead, and purple lightning illuminated the night sky.

  The rain poured down, and in a few minutes, everyone was drenched.

   "Twenty kilometers off-road with heavy load, let's go!"

   The cold noodle instructor gave the order and got on the off-road jeep.

  Su Haitang strode out.

   She is the front runner and one of the only two female soldiers left in the team today.

  The training has only lasted for five days, and the veil of tenderness at the beginning was lifted, revealing ferocious fangs, always ready to bite down the soldiers who were left behind and ruthlessly expel them.

   "Run fast! Tonight is a rare good weather! Don't waste it! Run fast! At this speed, you are embarrassed to say that you choose special forces yourself?! I'm ashamed! Hurry up! Run!"

  It is indeed rare to see such heavy rain on a winter night, and it can barely be called a rare good weather.

  The bright headlights of the jeep pass through the rain screen, illuminating the rough mountain road in the dark night.

  There is a lot of rainwater accumulated on the mountain road that you are used to running, and there are many potholes, which increases the difficulty of trail running.

  Su Haitang took the lead, maintaining a relatively fast speed and running at a constant speed.

  The rain poured into the clothes, and the chill was absorbed by the cold spring running slowly in the space, which did not affect her.

   Her difficulties were only the night vision with heavy rain and the slippery road due to the accumulation of water. It was not too difficult.

   "Fuck fast! What about the tangled yangko dance? The enemy won't choose a sunny day to commit crimes! You must learn to fight under any conditions and win!"

   The instructors shouted loudly with horns, and the voices echoed in the rainy night.

   There was a wolf howling in the distance, and there was a commotion from the running team.

   "What are you panicking! They're just a few brainless beasts who dare to take the lead and slaughter them directly! The enemies are ten thousand times more cunning and ten thousand times crueler than them!"

   The instructor's reprimand followed, accompanied by the sound of thunder and rain, appearing so cold and inhumane.

   "You are the special forces, eliminating violence and An Liang, and you are all brave! Just a few wolf cubs, they scared you to pee? Cowards!"

   "You're afraid of even a few wolves, what kind of special forces are you! Where did you come from!"

   "Why don't you just go home and farm the land honestly, nibble on your mother's coffin book, and wait for us soldiers to protect you!"

   "It's not a mistake to be timid! But it's a mistake to come to us to show your eyes! The special forces are not afraid of bloodshed! The special forces cannot tolerate cowards!"

   "You tell me! Are you cowards! Are you cowards!"

   "No!" The recruits roared loudly, gasping for breath, and they couldn't help but let out a very light choked sob.

   "That girl! Why are you crying! Can you cry the wolf to death, or can you cry the enemy to surrender?! Don't cry! If you want to be a charming lady, you have come to the wrong place!"

   The instructor reprimanded in annoyance, making the female soldier feel ashamed and answered in a low voice.

   "I said long ago that I shouldn't accept women, and I wasted my time."

   The instructor's grunting voice was spread far away by the loudspeaker, reaching the ears of everyone who was struggling to run.

  The female soldier's tears fell along with the rain, and she couldn't even lift her head up.

   There was a muffled thunder in the sky, and under the flickering electric light, a thin figure was seen in the distance, tossing and turning in the siege of the wolves, the dagger in his hand was flashing with cold light, but the surrounding wolves were rubbing to death, next to each other!