Not long after, the students pulled the deer one after another. Most of them were injured and were still able to come up.

But there are still many people in the water, Zhang Feng immediately said: "Go down and save people!"

The rescuers who had been waiting for the good went down.

"Well, your own deer, you are responsible for it, you have everything you want, you can figure it out, remember, this is your trophy!" Zhang Feng said aloud, and took a long knife to take care of it. Deer.

Speaking of Zhang Feng, he will deal with his own spoils, and of course Pukan.

Zhang Feng didn't seem to care at all about people who were sunk underwater.

The prospective student was watching.

Pukan said: "I'm not going to eat anymore, you can eat it, I'm going to strike!

Today's long sword Pukan hasn't been completed yet. He said that it is common to build one every day.

Now that the whole deer belonged to Zhang Feng, he greeted Chen Wanru and said, "Go and ask all the brothers to come, I can't finish it alone!"

"Okay!" Chen Wanru smiled, and shouted at the people standing not far away: "Hong An, let them come over!"

"Yes!" Hong An's voice was very loud, for fear that others would not be able to hear the same: "All of them, free to go to Missy!"

"Yes!" shouted forty-nine people.

People from other countries looked over and wondered what they were doing.

Now many people surrounded Zhang Feng, and they were at a loss.

Can't let Chen Wanru's such elegant beauty come as a butcher to disassemble this deer.

"It's all watching, can you eat or not? I can't help but really, my brain is not bright at all, it's really useless!" Zhang Feng couldn't help cursing.

Hong An came up and shouted: "Report to the instructor, let me come!"

Zhang Feng looked up at him with a square face, a pair of eagle eyes, and a firm look in his eyes. He was a good seed, and said with a smile: "Will it?"

"My dad is a butcher. Before he became a soldier, I sold beef for several years!" Hong An said.

"Okay, here you are!" Zhang Feng gave the knife to Hong An.

When he got here, Zhang Feng had already gotten all the skins of the deer. This was something the baby could sell for money, as well as the antlers.

Can't hurt anymore.

Hong An knew it too, but he didn't know that he couldn't let go of here, and the speed was a bit slow.

"Go to the back kitchen and give me a big pot, so the instructor wants it!" Zhang Feng shouted.

"Yes!" Two very bright people went.

Zhang Feng is a bit of a fake public for his own sake, but he doesn't care. He is sitting in front of the fire, and Chen Wanru has just put on him a coat.

After a while, the two of them carried a cauldron, a cauldron with a diameter and a height of 1.5 meters.

Get three big rocks, enlarge the pot on it, put ice on it, and make a big fire below.

The people around looked stunned, is this okay?

Zhang Feng wanted to invite all the Chinese people to eat. Those prospective students, fifty people, could not finish eating, this deer weighing several hundred catties.

"Hua Yao, do you want to come here too?" Zhang Feng was disassembling a deer with his comrades not far away, and he got a deer up with his five comrades.

Hua Yao said: "No, here is my trophy!"

Zhang Feng smiled and said nothing, thinking that it would be strange if Hua Yao came over.

"This can't work, send someone around to get some information, who will?" Zhang Feng shouted.

"Have!"

"Have!"

The three of them trot away, what can be expected around here?

Zhang Feng doesn't care about it. If they can't find them back, let's see how Zhang Feng gets them.

This will make Hong An have already gotten out the viscera and the like, and is decomposing, and the technique is not very neat. Zhang Feng can't stand it anymore. He went up and grabbed the knife and said angrily: "It's a waste, we are starving to death at your speed , To deal with the internal organs!"

Hong An was almost crying after being scolded, but he obediently got it done, and four people came to help.

The knife was in Zhang Feng's hand, stopped in the palm of his hand for two turns, and then continued to turn, like a circular hacksaw. The machine drives the hacksaw to cut wood, while Zhang Feng is cutting venison.

Rotating in, the flesh and blood are separated, and the speed is extremely fast. The people around are stupid, and Hong An, who has not gone away, is also stupid. Is this a movie scene?

Within a few minutes, Zhang Feng was ready, with bones on one side and meat on the other.

"Put the bones in, and boil it!" Zhang Feng shouted loudly and dropped the knife into the bones.

"Yes!"

Several people came up and threw all the bones into the cauldron that had not melted the ice.

"The ribs are grilled!" Zhang Feng shouted, and then changed his words again: "Forget it, let me do it, you trash! Why they haven't come back, let's see for yourself!"

Zhang Feng went to deal with the ribs. After a while, a soldier came over and shouted: "Report, instructor, fight!"

"What is fighting?" Zhang Feng asked suspiciously.

"It's the back kitchen, let's go to the back kitchen to get things..."

It turned out that they went to the back kitchen to get things, and those veteran students also went to the back kitchen to get things, which was not allocated before.

"What nonsense? Pull people over, you beat them like this?" Zhang Feng looked at the fighter's beaten face: "Did you fight back?"

"Fight back, but can't fight!" said the soldier.

Snapped!

Zhang Feng slapped him on the head with a slap, and said angrily: "Trash, tell me what this is doing, it's a waste of time, won't you pull someone over?"

"Yes!" The soldier reacted and shouted: "Follow me!"

So he Sa Yazi ran away, followed by more than thirty people.

There was a problem now, Pukan looked over there and shook his head helplessly, messed up, messed up.

Has the originally strict training camp turned into a tourist summer camp? Oh no, it's winter camp!

"Head, do you want to control?" the subordinate asked.

"No need to!"

"Yes!"

The dead are not afraid, what else is there to be afraid of? Maybe this is also a training program for instructors.

That was his trophy, and it was normal for him to distribute the trophy to his compatriots.

Fighting for things in the back kitchen is a good show, which has not happened in the history of training camps.

The back kitchen became more and more chaotic, dozens of people fought in it, many things were broken, some were injured, and no one died.

The other party is Japanese, and there are more of them.

Fighting, the two sides stopped and said that they would decide who the things belonged to through the game.

Hong An and the others are naturally willing to do this, because they are more civilized, and there are more people.

The battlefield was pulled outside the kitchen, and many people came up to watch, because people on both sides needed the same things.

The battle began, and the two sides elected three people to compete.

Three games decide the outcome.

Hong An was one of them. Zhang Feng also watched it when the fight started. Zhang Feng could see that Hong An's moves were relatively regular, very orthodox, and very neat. He has been practicing for many years.