Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

The long night passed, and a new day came after dawn.

After the battle was completely declared over, the red and blue teams received orders from their respective chiefs and evacuated to a new location.

As the 907 students of the Red Team, when they left, they spoke with gS9 students-they will return this account!

Although the gS9 students are all small-bellied chicken intestines, when facing this group of poor worms this time, they rarely missed them, but said very well, "Wait, wait" with a very generous momentum .

What they can't understand is why they are so "atmospheric", and the group of people in 907 are still very angry.

Although, it is the same as the 907 students shouting-they really don't take this group of people seriously.

In the morning, take a short break and gather at a unified place at 8 o'clock. The gS9 students gathered again and were taken away by two cars.

The situation is reversed the next day. Several classes of gS9 will be taken to different locations. This time, they are responsible for defense, and 907 students are responsible for attack and occupation.

Participants of 907 will be able to act after 7 pm until 6 am the next morning.

If six o'clock passes, 907 students still have not broken through the stronghold, which proves that gS9 won.

Of course, gS9 also has one of the most simple and clear way to win-that is, before six o'clock, let the 907 students be wiped out.

After the assignment was released, almost all students thought so.

"Mo Shangyun! I have met that one!"

The instructors had just finished explaining their tasks to them by radio, and announced a temporary rest. Liang Zhiqiong, who was sitting on the opposite side, couldn't wait to come over to Mo Shangjun.

Tang Shi, who was sitting next to Mo Shangyun, automatically avoided, giving Liang Zhiqiong a little space to sit down.

"Who?"

Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes and responded casually.

"..." Liang Zhiqiong thought for a while, and finally said regretfully, "Forget the name, anyway, it was our previous dormitory."

"Tang poem, do you remember, a very arrogant one!"

Tang poetry: "..."

There are several things in her memory that are worthy of this description...

After all, people who are a bit patient have a little temper.

After frowning, Liang Zhiqiong thought hard for a moment, and finally thought of the adjective, "the one you told me to talk to when I made the bed."

"Oh……"

Thinking of such a person, Tang Shi nodded suddenly.

"What's her name?" Liang Zhiqiong asked excitedly.

"What's it..." Thinking halfway, Tang Shi finally blinked, "It seems like the surname Zhong."

What was the specific name, she also forgot.

It's not easy to remember the name for a few days and after so long.

It was ink on Yun, and the eyelid lifted the eyelids, calmly said: "Zhong Lingyue."

"Yes, yes, it's her—" Halfway through the emotions, Liang Zhiqiong suddenly opened his eyes, and said incredulously at the ink, "Lying trough, do you remember?"

"Some impression." Mo Shangyun said lightly.

Unlike their trainees, she, as an instructor, began to learn about the trainees a few months ago. The list of trainees was tossing and turning, and she didn't know how many times she had read it.

She wants to remember every student-even those who have come and gone, she hopes their appearance and efforts will not be forgotten.

Therefore, the impression is a bit deep.

What's more, Zhong Lingyue is the first female soldier shot by Chen Yu. All the rosters are in front, and she has a little difficulty trying to forget.

"The results of it?"

Mo Shangyun interrupted Liang Zhiqiong's emotion with a very calm inquiry.

After calming down, Liang Zhiqiong rolled his sleeves and immediately said, "You don't know how powerful our sister Ding is. She wants to be surprised, ambush in the dark, and almost kill one of our class. As a result, our sister Ding comes After the mantis catches the cicada, she was given a second by Sister Ding as soon as she showed her head.

Mo Shangyun glanced at Ding Jing.

Ding Jing gave her a hand, expressing politeness, no need to praise.

Mo Shangyun rolled his eyes at her uncontrollably.

show off.

However, Liang Zhiqiong now has a bite of "Sister Ding", which can prove that Ding Jing's performance last night is indeed not bad. ——Otherwise, Liang Zhiqiong, who had been tortured by Ding Demon’s head for a few days, couldn’t admire Ding Jing so much.

Mo Shangyun asked: "What do you think?"

Ding Jing said lazily: "The standard is above average, the strength is still there, but—"

With a frown, Su Bei smiled confidently at her and shook her head: "I can't compare."

Discourse is full of publicity.

Mo Shangyun smiled.

Ding Jing's statement, she still agrees.

Ding Jing evaluated not Zhong Lingyue's individual, but the entire team, and even the overall strength of 907.

As a new force without a solid foundation, it is inevitable that the first session will be weaker. According to conscience, Chen Yu has been able to train them to the present level, which is quite good.

However, compared with gS9... as North Jiangsu said, there is no way to compare.

Not at all on a horizontal line.

Selection system, training methods, base facilities... These alone are not comparable to the newly established 907.

Mo Shangyun spent a period of time in 907, and knowing that they have a full training plan, so after experiencing gS9's selection training for several months, I have a certain personal experience.

Except for those unchangeable factors, the biggest difference between 907 and gS9 is that the instructor has two very different attitudes.

One restricts the students to certain rules and does not allow them to step out of the circle easily. All the students develop according to a pattern, regardless of the good or bad, they must be carved into a mold; one kicks the students out of the rules. In addition, let them explore the rules and routines by themselves, allowing them to develop freely. If the development is not good, they will pull you symbolically. If you don’t come back, you will be kicked out completely, so all the students who can stay can meet their requirements. But he has his own personality, with a variety of poses.

In other words, 907 and gS9 are equivalent to two extremes.

Mo Shangyun was quite looking forward to the next collision.

A group of unruly instructors and trainees meets instructors and trainees who must act in accordance with the rules... what kind of chemical reaction will happen?

"Individuals have really good patience, they can work together, they can pass tactics, they can pass, they can pass their mentality," he listened to him for a while, and North Jiangsu shrugged and said, "However, that's what happened."

All are limited to "passable", barely reaching the standard on the special forces line.

It is undeniable that they can become a true warrior, warrior, and qualified special forces.

However, this can only be done.

Becoming a special force does not mean that they will fight, nor that they can quickly integrate into the war, nor that they have the courage and confidence to survive on the battlefield.

On the contrary, gS9 has always tested their abilities during this period of training.

Two troops at a glance.

"That's what happened." Mo Shangyun said lightly.

Their words, as if playing a dumb mystery, heard several people confused.

However, this does not prevent the students from being enthusiastic about 907 and starting a discussion on last night’s actions.

They were all gone, and they were ready to take a break. They immediately came to their spirits and began to actively talk to other classes about the situation of last night, and by the way, they demoted their opponents to nothing.

In such a topic, Yan Gui quickly stood out.

Mo Shangyun listened to him boasting her with his eyes closed, blowing her directly into the sky, without a breath, he sighed helplessly, and then made a glance at Duanzi Mu.

Duan Zimu nodded willingly, covered Yan Gui's mouth mercilessly, then pointed at his back neck, letting Yan Gui quiet down completely.

The rest of the students laughed when they saw it, but after being smirked in a circle, Duanzi shivered and shivered, subconsciously suppressing the feeling of wanting to brag.

This role of Yan Gui can be easily subdued by Mo Shangyun and Duan Zimu... they can only serve quietly.

After all, the car was calm, and the students were given the opportunity to rest and adjust.

They have only half a day to rest-and are still in the car.

When they get out of the car, they have to check the terrain of the stronghold, set traps, and make a complete defense plan. They can’t do it in a few hours, so they don’t have time to rest after they get off the car.

Just after noon, the students solved the lunch in the car-the gS9, which was always under tight funding, had very little rations distributed to them, so they invariably searched the 907 students for a circle and divided the rations. For a moment, it tastes good when eaten.

After eating and drinking, they were dropped off, and the three classes followed the newly assigned route, greeted each other, and left.

The terrain of this piece is dominated by Pingchuan and the river valley. The other four classes are estimated to be assigned to the Pingchuan terrain, while the three classes of Moshangyun, Ding Jing, and Northern Jiangsu belong to the valley terrain.

The base assigned by Mo Shangjun is close to the river, which is curved in the shape of "z". They are at the bottom of the "u", surrounded by the river on all three sides. In front is a flat ground, covered by lush trees.

Although it is surrounded by rivers on three sides, it is in the dry season that the river water does not have any obstacles, so none of their small plots are safe and can be breached in all directions.

Obviously, when it comes to terrain distribution, the instructors gave them a "difficult".

No doubt, the instructor is definitely intentional.

So, after some general observation, Mo Shangjun directly said to the four people in the class: "Duan Zimu, Tang Shi, you are responsible for the camp, I, Yu Yitong and Yan Gui are responsible for the guerrilla warfare."

"Good!"

Yan Gui didn't wake up yet. When he heard Mo Shangyun's words, he nodded and couldn't wait to even raise his feet to agree.

Tang Shi and Yu Yitong gave Yan Gui a silent look.

Although they do not doubt the strength of Mo Shangjun, they even agree with the bottom of their hearts-especially Tang Shi, basically do not question Mo Shangjun's decision. However, Yan Gui's closed eyes boasted that "Mo Shangyun is always right" as a credo, and any command is to obey the practice of not blindly trusting the brain, which is difficult for them to understand.

Ordinary people are fine, but Yan Gui is a guy with a great brain, even if he is an instructor, there are times when he plays around.

So... this phenomenon is really... strange.

Mo Shangyun missed Yan Gui's cold eyes.

Feeling a murderous Yan Gui, he immediately opened his eyes wide, straightened his waist, looked up at the front, and then shouted seriously: "I firmly obey the arrangement of the leader of the ink!"

"roll!"

Mo Shangyun restrained the urge to kick.

"okay."

Yan Gui responded obediently and stepped back weakly.

After quitting a few steps, he glanced at Mo Shangyun secretly to see if Mo Shangyun was really angry.

Seeing Mo Shangjun's helpless gaze swept away, he immediately grinned at Mo Shangjun.

Yu Yitong, Tang Poetry, Duan Zimu looked around, and suddenly lost his temper.

What a real treasure.

"For defensive experience, you can refer to the instructor's method. I have nothing to say." Mo Shangyun didn't talk to Yan Gui and went back to the previous topic.

Duan Zimu and others have no opinion on Mo Shangyun's perfunctory arrangement.

Every time they win the flag competition, they have to rack their brains to break through the line of defense of the instructors. Although the instructors have a number of people to cope with and deal with things, they also have their due diligence.

It is not as easy as "reference" to arrange the ink paintings one by one.

Next, Mo Shangjun assigned everyone a task.

She divides the surrounding area into several pieces, and everyone is divided into a range that can support each other but can be controlled independently. In the area, they can do whatever they want. If you encounter an enemy, you can just torture and get it directly. It’s okay to die, no harm, but the only goal is to keep the enemy away from the center. In the event of an accident, as long as you ask for help, the students on both sides and the central area can rush to support in time.

This gives them a lot of autonomy, and they are also used to this distribution.

No one disputes.

"Other people are going to do things," Mo Shangyun said, and then glanced at Yan Gui, who was standing behind the rules, and said, "Yan Gui, you stay."

"okay!"

Yan Gui's eyes lit up suddenly, and could not wait to pull away Yu Yitong and Duan Zimu in front and came to the front.

Seeing this, Yu Yitong and Duan Zimu reached out in unison, grabbed Yan Gui's shoulder, and pulled him back again.

Then he pushed back and returned to his original position.

"Then, I'm sorry, my Mo Mo finds me--" Speaking of which, Yan Gui was a little proud, and cast an urgent sight on Mo Yun.

"detour."

Yu Yitong said decisively without giving him room to discuss.

Get used to him!

As soon as any topic comes to Mo Shangyun, there is no principle at all.

Be ruled.

"Mo Mo--"

Yan turned to Mo Shangjun for help.

Mo Shangyun pretended not to see it.

Seeing helplessness and hopelessness, plus Yu Yitong and Duan Zimu both made up their minds, Yan Gui could only pitifully make a half circle-in fact, he took two more steps.

As soon as he walked up to Mo Shangyun, the pitiful grievances swept away and instantly recovered.

Duan Zimu and Yu Yitong shook their heads away, Tang Shi also chuckled his lips and walked away rather helplessly.

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A girl in the comment area said Ji Ruonan, rest assured that she would come out during the last four days of large-scale exercises. (*/W＼*) The first three days were warm-ups, so I took a few out and abused it.

Okay, this round, the little fairy and Du Wuwei...

Those who don't remember these two can go back and take a look at part 907.