Just as everyone in Class 7 was already in despair, Zhang Jinhao, a student standing in the front of the team, suddenly screamed.

"I seem to see a mountain twister... it is a mountain twister! Yes, it is a mountain twister! Come and see if that piece is a sticky piece!?"

Zhang Jinhao was almost crazy, pointing to the front right and dancing, even more excited than Columbus' discovery of the New World.

Shannitzi, also known as Myrtle, is a plant in most parts of the country. The fruits of Shannitzi are plump and juicy, delicious and sweet, and the juice is purple-red, which is a childhood memory of many people.

What is most exciting is that its fruits can not only quench thirst, but also are rich in iron. The medicinal ingredients of traditional Chinese medicine are basically similar to pomegranates. The fruits are edible and the whole plant is for medicinal use. It has the effects of promoting blood circulation, unblocking meridians, astringently and stopping diarrhea, and replenishing deficiency and stopping bleeding.

Zhuangyan jumped up suddenly from the ground and ran to the slope where Zhang Jinhao pointed at him.

In the distance, a large area of ​​half a human-tall plant species is vaguely dotted with small purple-black fruits, but it is 40 or 50 meters away, so I can't see whether the fruit is a mountain twig.

"Let's go! Brothers, let's go over there and take a look! It seems to be a mountain twig!"

No one moved.

Everyone was too lazy to move.

After climbing the hillside, solemnly bent down to check, then suddenly turned around and jumped excitedly and shouted: "Everyone is up, all is up! There is stick, we can save it!!"

The others were stunned at first, but no one moved at first.

Perhaps, no one would have thought that there would be such good luck to meet Shannengzi.

After several gazes of surprise and doubt, everyone jumped up on the ground almost at the same time, rolled and climbed up the hillside.

Including Yansu, everyone left their carousels and weapons and ran up the hillside like crazy.

The hillside is indeed a piece of mature mountain stick. It’s so big that it’s actually growing half of the mountain!

This is the season when mountain sticks are ripe, and the fruits are sweet and juicy. Everyone screamed like crazy, laughing, picking the mountain twist and stuffing them into their mouths and swallowing them voraciously. When they looked at each other, they laughed, and opened a bloody plate dyed red by the stick juice.

There is nothing more precious than these mountain crimps. This is simply a life-saving food given by God. This means that everyone can stick to the meeting point, and then find water sources when they arrive at the meeting point. The remaining few kilometers of roads do not need to worry about thirst.

After more than a dozen soldiers picked it on the hillside for twenty minutes, everyone not only solved the problem of thirst, but also stuffed a lot of sticky pieces into their bags, and the morale of the team rose.

"Are you all full?" Zhuang Yan asked everyone loudly.

Wang Jie finally lost the expression of death on his face, and he said, "I'm full!"

Liu Ruiyong stuffed a few mountain twisters into his mouth, and the juice dripped from the corners of his mouth, his face filled with smiles, and nodded and said, "It's okay! This thing quenches thirst!"

Zhuangyan cheered everyone up: "It's five o'clock now, and there are still five kilometers left. Let's try our best to see if we can arrive at the meeting point at half past six! We have reached this point, so we don't believe that we will be much slower than others!"

"I think it's OK! We'll fight for an hour and a half!"

"Okay! Get on the road!"

I have had enough rest and had enough food. Everyone has a whole bag of mountain twisters, so there is something more beautiful than this.

Afterwards, everyone rushed to the meeting point before sunset.

The remaining five kilometers of mountain road went unexpectedly this time.

Go over the last mountain and follow the path pointed to by the map.

Local residents are gradually seeing around.

And houses began to appear on the roadside.

The final meeting point is in a small place called Huzhen.

A man wearing a black gauze dress and a hat, probably looking like a 70-80-year-old suddenly walked out of a small house on the side of the road and blocked everyone.

“%￥#%@#%@#%@#@…”

She opened her arms and began to speak in a chattering manner to the team of soldiers in front of her.

"She...what did she say?" Zhuang Yan and Xu Xingguo were the leaders in front, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

Is there any misunderstanding?

The common people stopped the soldiers. Did they admit the wrong person?

"Old man...we don't understand what you said..."

Zhuang Yan had no choice but to gesture, pointing to her ear and mouth, trying to tell the old man in front of her that she had no idea what she was talking about.

A middle-aged man stood next to the house on the roadside. He suddenly shouted to Zhuang Yan and others: "Grandma said, you soldiers look so pitiful, she told you to go to her house to have a drink!"

Drink water!?

Only then did everyone remember that there must be water in places with local residents.

Moreover, this is not a violation of discipline.

Although I have eaten a lot of mountain twisted seeds, who doesn’t want water?

Now, the kettle is already empty.

Following the grandma, she walked more than twenty meters away and arrived in front of her small house.

The grandma signaled everyone to sit on the stools made of stones in her yard, and then turned around and entered the room.

"Laozhuang, there is water!"

Liu Ruiyong pointed to a well in the yard.

Everyone could not bear it. Hula surrounded the well and threw a bucket of water in three or five seconds. Each person held a whole bucket and poured water into his mouth.

"Don't drink too much at once..." Xu Xingguo reminded.

Liu Ruiyong said: "I'm afraid of a bird, so I'm at the meeting point. It's less than a kilometer, and it's the last day!"

"We're here..." Wang Jie took off his backpack, put it on the ground, and sat on it, and suddenly his eyes turned red.

Everyone was stunned.

The excitement just now subsided immediately.

right.

Finally got through.

This is the last day...

Rather than completing the team's wild survival and training subjects, it is better to say that it defeated itself...

Zhuang Yan suddenly realized that at this moment, he no longer cared about what ranking he had or what kind of reward he had.

After experiencing the despair he had before, he suddenly realized that he was so fucking good to live!

A strange feeling surged in my heart, not sadness or excitement, but relief and emotion.

5 days, 200 kilometers, one pound of rice, one pot of water, two packs of compressed biscuits...

He actually came over.

This is something Zhuang Yan never thought about or did at home.

For him, in his previous eighteen years of life, he had never tried such a feat.

He has been studying since childhood and has been tempted after school. When he grew up, he was thinking about how to pick up girls. Now, he feels that he has done something very meaningful in his life.

At least, that's true for yourself.

Perhaps, Wang Jie suddenly had this idea and became red in his eyes.

The grandma came out of the house and watched a group of soldiers pour water from the buckets in her well and pour the remaining water off the head.

She once again spoke a big bucket of local words in the kind of incomprehensible local language.

The middle-aged man from the neighbor stood aside enthusiastically, holding his hookah, squirting while smoking, and saying, "Grandma said you have worked hard for the army, and she feels very distressed when she looks."

Feeling sad?

Zhuang Yan turned her head and saw herself reflected in the water in the bucket - a dark and thin face appeared in the reflection, shaking with the waves.

Since I haven't shaved for a few days, the beard on my chin and lips grew sparsely, and it's not enough to describe it as haggard.

He smiled, nodded to the grandma, and said thank you.

The grandma began to pour tea for these soldiers with her large kettle and cups.

Tea is a kind of tea called Kuding Tea, which is very bitter.

After taking a sip, his solemn brow frowned.

The middle-aged man laughed and said, "Although this tea is bitter, it has many benefits to clear heat and detoxify!"

The grandma took out the fruit from the basket and distributed it to everyone.

Every dozen soldiers dared to take them, but they were refusing them.

The middle-aged man couldn't stand it anymore and said loudly: "The wild nectarines in the mountains are not valuable. There are several trees behind the grandma's house. You can take them and eat them! Otherwise she won't let you go!"

Everyone had to surrender again and took over the fruit.

A mouthful of bitter tea, a mouthful of sweet nectarine, that taste, the small mountain village that I don’t even know the name, and the old lady of the unknown ethnic group, Zhuangyan never forgot about this life, and even many years later, she still came unexpectedly in Zhuangyan’s mind.

Drinking tea, Zhuangyan thought about it again.

He remembered a text when he was a child when he was studying, which was about the people sending watermelons to the passing People's Liberation Army.
To be continued...