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The two hundred and seventh chapter is sick again]

While trying not to accidentally get hurt, the Long Xia soldier team did not dare to fire too many shots.

In addition, the gunshots during night hunting have a great impact. When they are scared by gunfire, wild animals will escape.

Even though they have installed a certain silencer, it is still a strange noise for wild animals with sensitive facial features, and the part that is naturally vigilant will definitely escape.

On the other hand, Jia Long's head was far away from this Long Xia team, and the other party was constantly using guns to drive the prey in a steady stream, so the harvest was not small.

The most important point is that their team's main output weapon is not a gun, but a short bow in Jia Long's hand.

Puff puff puff!

After three sounds far smaller than guns, a hare was hit by one of them under three consecutive arrows.

It quickly kicked its legs and stopped moving.

"Three hours, ten small preys, very good results. Jia Long, are you feeling tired? Stop it."

It was already past midnight at night. After counting the harvest, the uncle was slightly happy.

The three of them walked back, but Jia Long was happy on the surface, but he felt a little bitter in his heart.

He shot arrows hard overnight, even if he deliberately recycled the arrow feathers, the number of arrows she brought was still half less.

Modern arrow feathers are calculated in groups, with one group of twelve pieces, and Jia Long's quiver brings two groups, that is, twenty-four arrows.

I lost some of it a few days ago, and I lost half of it today.

Now there are only eight arrows left in her quiver.

"I have to find a way to make a few arrows after I go back. I did it myself. It is definitely not as good as a regular product, and the accuracy will be much worse."

The problem with arrow feathers is one point, and the other point is that Jia Long finds that he is a little weak.

She used rapid fire to each of the ten preys, plus the escaped ones, and in one night, she shot more than thirty arrows in a row.

Even though she used a traditional bow with extremely low pounds, her fingers and arms were sore and soft that she couldn't stand the pain when she pulled the bow.

And there was an injury on her shoulder, and these consecutive operations made her feel severely painful.

Another thing is the fatigue level. After so many days of fatigue, Jia Long is so tired that he is not falling.

She felt dizzy too.

The uncle observed correctly. If she had stopped just now, she would have been tired.

But is it time now?

The three of them took advantage of the night to the assessment camp and handed over the prey to Mr. Wang's deputy.

After all, in the middle of the night, Mr. Wang must have gone to rest.

The process went smoothly and there were a lot of points recorded.

"This morning's prey increased by about ten, and another twenty tonight, and they divided the remaining scores equally..."

Walking back, Jia Longshen and the fans in front of the drone camera were chatting.

"What is this level, it's hard to say."

Jia Long did not underestimate himself.

Even though she knew that her night hunting ability was pretty good, there must be other ways to quickly get points in this assessment.

Even if those top people do not have her ability to hunt night bows and arrows, they can use their traps, make blowjobs, and even use their energy and physical strength advantages.

It can be said that in this assessment, the Eight Immortals cross the sea, each showing their magical powers.

Jia Long didn't believe that those elite soldiers who took the lead would not have the hunting ability like her.

Even if she uses a gun, her marksmanship is so powerful that she explodes, one shot, one night will probably be more rewarding than her.

She used her bow and arrow with her personal strength. She opened her bow like this thirty times in one night, which was already the limit.

I can’t say whether it will be sore tomorrow that I can’t raise my hand.

Others have magical shooting skills, and if one shot is one, they will gain less than her? Jia Long doesn't believe it very much.

When I returned to the camp, it was already after midnight.

Jia Long, who had been broadcasting for more than 18 hours in a live broadcast, was so tired.

I was so tired that I didn’t have much time to talk to the audience, so I hurriedly closed the live broadcast.

By the time I finished washing up, it was already around twelve:30.

The moment she lay down, she became drowsy.

"It's okay, I will definitely be able to recover tomorrow, and then return the gold medal hunting certificate beautifully."

Jia Long cheered himself up.

In fact, for Jia Long, the wilderness conditions in this hunting certificate assessment are much better than her usual wilderness tasks.

Safety, comfort, and hardship are much better.

That's right, even though she was so tired, she still thought in her heart that the conditions for this assessment trip were much better than her previous wilderness trip.

Don’t mention the comfort, there are lighters, lunch boxes, kettles, seasonings, and even tents and deworming potions.

This comfort can previous wilderness missions compare?

I eat comfortably and sleep well. Is it better to be much better?

As for safety and hardship, it has been improved too much because of two tall and strong teammates teaming together.

The only bad thing is that the opponent factor is added to the assessment.

Even in this world where there are many creatures and even beasts are not uncommon.

But like the earth before, humans are still the overlord of the world, and the real most disturbing and fearful existence.

Because stray bullets and gun attacks may occur at any time, Jia Long is under great pressure.

I have a lot of energy to be on guarding against these things in the day.

What she herself didn't notice was that the relaxed and freehand painting she thought was slowly approaching her limit.

While recalling the things that have happened over the past few days in my mind, I went to sleep soundly.

Jia Long, who slept at midnight, did not sleep for long, and then he ushered in six o'clock in the morning of the fifth day.

Slap sex...

"Um……"

Feeling the tent shaking, Jia Long woke up in an instant without any laziness.

Even this feeling of soberness is very abnormal.

Wake up dizzy.

"What's going on? I'm so dizzy."

Jia Long knew who was shaking the tent outside, but when he wanted to get up, he suddenly felt a dizzy moment.

"Ouch."

Her body was held up and fell softly into the tent again.

That's right... Jia Long is sick again.

At six o'clock on time, the uncle and 200,000 who were waiting outside the tent were still alive.

These two are men, and even among ordinary men, they are extremely strong.

If their physical substances can also be displayed with data, it is estimated that all humans will be ranked as the top batch.

But unlike them, Jia Long is just a "weak woman" who has just graduated from a "fat woman" and has not been long since she graduated.

If she insists on using data to speak, her current physical fitness is not even comparable to that of ordinary girls.

With this physique, I lived a tired and hungry life in the jungle, and deliberately held on because of my relaxed mind. It is already very good to get sick until now.

"Uh... I'm so sick, won't it?"

When the uncle and 200,000 saw Jia Long struggling and zipping the tent, they almost couldn't recognize the "sweet" girl in front of them.

In their eyes, the words and actions in the past all had a hint of heroic temperament and the heroic "Long Ye" disappeared.

Instead, there was a sick girl who looked as pale as paper and was so weak that she could blow away like a gust of wind.
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