Space Spirit Spring: Farmer Girl Cleverly Headed Home

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

The green-leaf vegetables in the fields that are nourished by the spiritual spring water are made into small dishes by her and sent home by mail every week to help the mother who is suffering from pregnancy.

The little fox's red eyes became more and more bloody, and it seemed to be dizzy after a long time.

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

Su Haitang's spirit was shaken, and he wanted to compliment it, and the emergency assembly number blew again.

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

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

A loud thunder blasted overhead, purple lightning illuminating the night sky.

It rained heavily, and within a few minutes, everyone was drenched.

"Twenty-kilometer load-bearing cross-country, let's go!"

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

Su Haitang strode out.

She is the leader and one of the only female soldiers left in the team today.

The training only lasted for five days, and the initial warmth veil was lifted, revealing the hideous fangs, and was always ready to bite the fallen soldiers and expel them mercilessly.

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

Such heavy rain is indeed rare in winter nights, and it can barely be called a rare good weather.

The bright lights of the jeep's headlights pass through the rain screen, illuminating the rugged mountain road in the dark.

On the mountain roads that are used to running, a lot of rain and potholes accumulate, which increases the difficulty of cross-country running.

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

The rain poured into the clothes, and the coldness was absorbed by the cold springs in the space, which did not affect her.

Her difficulty is nothing more than night vision with heavy rain and slippery roads due to stagnant water. It is not difficult.

"Fuck, hurry up! What about the twisty Yangko dance? The enemy will not specifically choose a sunny day to commit crimes! You must learn to fight under any conditions and win!"

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

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

"What to panic! It's just a few brainless beasts who dare to appear and kill them! The enemy is ten thousand times more cunning and ten thousand times more cruel!"

The instructor's reprimand followed, accompanied by thunder and rain, which seemed so cold and unkind.

"You are special forces. You are safe from violence, and you are all brave! Just such a few wolf pups make you scared to pee? Counsel!"

"I'm afraid of even a few wolves, what kind of special forces do you still serve! Where did you come from!"

"Why don't you just go home and farm the land honestly, gnaw at the coffin of your Lao Ziniang, 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! Special forces are not afraid of bloodshed and sacrifice! Special forces can't tolerate cowards!"

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

"No!" The recruits roared gruffly, panting, and there was a very light choking.

"That woman! Why are you crying? Can you cry the wolf to death, or can you cry the enemy and surrender?! Don't cry! Want to be Miss Jiao, you came to the wrong place!"

The instructor reprimanded in annoyance, and the female soldier suffocated her breath and replied in a low voice.

"It was a waste of Lao Tzu's efforts to say that she shouldn't have a girl."

The mumbling sound of the instructor was spread far away by the horn, reaching the ears of everyone struggling to run.

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

A muffled thunder blasted from the sky, and under the flashing electric light, a thin figure was seen from a distance, moving around in the siege of the wolves, the dagger in his hand was shining with cold light, but the surrounding wolves were rubbing to death, dying next to each other!