Regardless of whether Su Huikai really wanted to compete with the squad leader or not, Zhuang Yan felt that it was a bit funny to talk about these things now.

He wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh immediately.

"Characteristic weapons attack!"

With a scream from somewhere, more than 30 squad leaders standing neatly on the roadside took out something from their bags almost at the same time, pulled their fingers, and threw it into the ditch at an extremely fast speed.

"What's the matter?"

A huge question mark popped out of the solemn head.

At that moment, he was a little confused and had no idea what had happened.

Could it be eaten?

Perhaps because he was so hungry that he was dizzy, the first thing Zhuangyan thought of was food.

He subconsciously looked at the landing point of the thing.

Bang—

With a low explosion, a "hiss" sound came like a gas tank leaking.

The white smoke instantly jumped from the ground, and in a few seconds it had already covered the entire river.

"Send a cigarette!"

Someone shouted in the smoke.

Zhuangyan heard that it was Su Huikai's voice.

Send a cigarette?

What the hell is this?

This was the first time Zhuangyan encountered a thing like a cigarette cartridge. When he was in the infantry company, he had never seen this thing, but he had described it in the textbook.

Generally speaking, this is a non-destructive weapon used to create smoke screens when locked and besieged by fire, blocking enemy sight and performing tactical transfer.

Unexpectedly, the squad leader of the "Red Arrow" brigade actually threw such cigarette cartridges at the feet of their team members.

The smoke soon filled the entire river.

The squad leaders didn't seem to have the intention to stop, so they threw one and another one, each of them threw three.

In the two hundred meters long river ditch, white smoke soared into the sky, like a foul-small poured into the water.

This is similar to the smoked mouse hole. It was blocked at both ends and threw cigarette cartridges in the middle, which caught all the training team members off guard.

Zhuangyan couldn't see anything clearly. The thick smoke choked into his nostrils and rushed into his lungs. He couldn't help but start coughing violently, subconsciously leaving here.

The best and fastest way to leave is of course to climb ashore.

As long as you climb onto the road, the smoke will not be able to smoke.

However, when he just put his hand on the slope, a light suddenly flashed in his mind, which suddenly woke him up - at the beginning of this subject today, Han Zixuan emphasized that he had "absolutely not allowed to leave the river ditches" many times.

Before I could think about anything, I shrugged my hand solemnly.

The people around were panicked, and the soldiers who were not prepared were almost fainted by the smoke. In the thick white smoke, people could not breathe at all, and their lungs were as uncomfortable as if they were cut by a knife. The lack of oxygen caused emotional panic.

Many people began to crawl towards the curbs on the ditches.

"Don't try to climb up the road! Whoever climbs up will eliminate him!"

Han Zixuan's voice came from the handheld loudspeaker, Leng Bingbing had no emotion at all, like a robot talking.

"Don't try to climb up the road! Whoever climbs up will eliminate whoever is!"

Some people retreated, but some people were so angry that they had lost their self-control. They climbed directly to the side of the road and lay there, their tears and snot drooping. While coughing, they kept cleaning their faces with a kettle.

"You idiots! Have you never learned chemical weapons protection in normal times? You have such a fucking combat level? Do you have the nerve to dare to participate in the training?"

King Han Yan was walking on the roadside, bent down and shouted at the soldiers who were panicking like mice in the river with an electric horn.

"Chemical protection?!"

Zhuangyan suddenly woke up. He wanted to remind others, but he almost fainted when he opened his mouth.

He closed his breath suddenly, reached out and touched the gas mask on his waist, then pulled it out, opened it, and used both hands to stretch the elastic entrainment, covering his face.

After checking the gas mask, I found that the combination was good, so I breathed a sigh of relief.

A cloud of fog soon appeared on the lens, and then the water vapor gradually disappeared. Solemnly, he found that he could breathe freely without being choked by thick smoke.

He began to search around again, and when he saw someone not wearing a gas mask, he went up to help, and helped him take out the mask and put it on his face...

"Continue to move forward! The time is going to exceed! If you don't leave, you will have no time, and you will be eliminated!" Han Zixiu was still yelling.

Obviously, this is deliberately posing a problem for everyone.

Han Zizi said he knew about this stinky ditch. He brought everyone here and threw a cigarette cartridge to disrupt everyone's rhythm in the final stage.

They were already exhausted, and the strong pig feces, pig urine, and the smell of sewage discharged from chicken and duck farms, hunger and high temperature and lack of water have already made everyone on the verge of collapse. At this time, people who are not extremely determined and have a stable mind and calm will give up immediately without hesitation.

Zhuang Yan doesn’t know how many people have given up, but at least they haven’t.

Go out!

Get through it!

When Zhuang Yan saw Yan Su, he grabbed him. The two of them walked forward a few steps and saw the big man Su Hui bent down and squatted in the shit, coughing into a big shrimp.

At first glance, the guy's poison mask fell aside. He could not open his eyes at all. The thick smoke made him cry and his breathing was severely affected. However, it could be seen that Lao Su was still holding on and refused to give up, but he could not find the gas mask he accidentally fell into the ditch.

Zhuang Yan quickly fumbled and picked up the gas mask. He ignored the mud on it and directly pressed it on Su Huikai's face. Yan Sheng directly adjusted the elastic band behind his head.

After doing all this, Zhuang Yansu made a forward gesture. The two of them set up Su Huikai, who had been smoked like a dead dog on the ground, and ran forward desperately in the knee-deep feces and mud.

After running for a while, accidentally slipped under his feet and the three of them fell into the feces.

Almost at the same time, two more cigarette cartridges fell on the riverbed beside him, bursting out with a bang, spewing out thick smoke.

The strong stench and thick white smoke, even if you can smell it through the gas mask, the three of them have become "shit" people.

"Run! Run!"

Solemnly got up and shouted loudly to the two partners beside him.

In fact, no one could hear his scream at this time.

I can't care so much!

Zhuang Yan tried his best to restrain his already panicked mood.

The more you encounter problems, the more calm you should be!

calm!

He kept telling himself to be calm.

This is just a test method of King Han Yan.

Once you are not calm enough, you will fall into the trap.

He estimated that the total length of the entire poison-deep ditch was at most 300 meters, only 300 meters, and going out would be a victory!

Without saying a word, he patted Yan Su and Su Huikai, raised his hand and made an OK gesture, asking them if they were OK.

Su Hui raised her hand and said there was no problem.

Raise your hand seriously and say it's okay.

"run--"

With a solemn hand stretched out, pointing forward.

The three of them staggered and supported each other, and continued to run forward.

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Chapter completed!