The end of the month is approaching, and the atmosphere in the student base has become tense once again.
Because another round of "flag competition" is about to begin.
A few days in advance, Yan Hanyu revealed that this time the "flag competition" was the same as the assessment rules of the last few weeks last month. It was guarded by instructors, and there were only two types of "red" and "orange". If he did not win the
Anyone who raises a flag will be deducted five points.
Because there are 100 points this month and it will take a certain amount of time to deduct them, so there are not many people leaving.
There are now more than a hundred people in total.
However, the total number of "red" and "orange" flags is only forty-eight, and male and female students are separated and cannot be mixed.
In other words, nearly half of the female students will definitely have points deducted. If the flags are not snatched up, the points will be deducted even more. Among the male students, more than half will need to have points deducted.
All in all, competition is fierce.
Faced with such strong competition, only Mo Shangjun, Ding Jing, Su Bei and others who are full of confidence can handle it with ease and not worry at all.
Before the "flag competition", the other students returned to their dormitories early to sleep, preparing to recharge themselves for tomorrow's battle. You Nianyu, Baili Zhao and others were no exception. Only three of them were still in the "slums".
Ding Jing stayed up late writing copybooks to study comprehensive science, Su Bei was familiar with Bu Yirong's course notes, and Mo Shangjun was responsible for occasionally giving them guidance and thinking about the problems that still troubled her.
In fact, she had almost thought about it, she just sorted it out when she had nothing to do.
It wasn't until one o'clock in the morning that the three of them returned to the dormitory.
At half past five the next day, the instructors blew the whistle downstairs and conducted daily morning exercises. After taking them to have breakfast, they began to explain the specific rules of the "flag competition".
The rules are the same as before, but because the number of flags has dropped sharply, the number of flags that the instructor is responsible for has also been reduced accordingly, usually no more than three.
Although the instructor didn't say it directly, you don't have to think about it to know that among this group of instructors, there probably won't be that easy to deal with.
Everyone is under great pressure.
The only thing that comforted them was that the instructors would no longer set traps at the target, but at the same time, although the students were allowed to continue to cooperate, the number of people was reduced to less than three people, and teams of more than three people could not be formed.
Finally, Yan Hanyu said: "Look at the map for half an hour and start taking action at eight o'clock."
Nowadays, students have very tight schedules. It only takes about half an hour to have breakfast and explain the rules.
In the past, I started looking at the map at eight o'clock and started taking action at eight-thirty. Now it's half an hour ahead of schedule.
As soon as Yan Hanyu gave the order, the students all ran in the direction of the map and quickly and neatly began to memorize the map location.
At first glance, the various markings are mind-numbing. There are about twenty dots, and it is completely impossible to remember them clearly.
After careful identification, they gradually felt relieved.
This time, there are very few [Flag·Male] and [Flag·Female] at the same point. They are generally separated, and only a few are mixed, so the number of target points that need to be remembered is much smaller.
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Mo Shangyun stood in the crowd and just randomly remembered the location of "red, temperament, female", and then went to remember the locations of the other target points one by one.
If nothing else happens, Mu Cheng, Peng Yuqiu and others should all become one of the instructors who "guard the flag".
Mo Shangyun had a very good memory. He scanned it briefly and then withdrew from the circle of onlookers.
Yan Gui came out from behind, smiled and asked Mo Shangyun, "Mo Mo, is your shoulder okay?"
"about there."
Mo Shangyun moved his right shoulder.
Except for the heavy deductions on the first two days, there were basically no points deductions after that.
The injury to her right shoulder has also improved, and she can now train normally, but she still feels some pain when she moves hard.
But, this has no impact on her holding the flag.
"That's good," Yan Gui breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "I, Brother Duan, and Shang Yuanting will cooperate today."
"Shang Yuanting?"
Hearing this name, Mo Shangyun was obviously stunned for a moment.
Not talking about the current dynasty, but Shang Yuanting?
Yan Gui said: "Yes, aren't we in the same dormitory? He and Brother Duan came to invite Brother Yan and me, but the rule here is that there are only three people, so Brother Yan later withdrew."
"oh."
Mo Shangjun nodded in agreement.
He didn't have a deep impression of Shang Yuanting. He was probably a man of few words, good in strength, and liked Qin Xue.
In the past, when Qin Xue was here, Qin Xue and Shang Yuanting were often seen together, but as soon as Qin Xue left, Shang Yuanting's presence was greatly reduced, and he basically didn't pay much attention to it.
"By the way," Mo Shangyun asked casually after a slight pause, "Did he ask about Qin Xue's departure?"
Yan Gui thought about it carefully, and then said: "It seems not, I haven't seen him mention it in the dormitory. But, he usually doesn't talk much. Even if he wants to find out about Qin Xue, he won't ask directly.
"
"Um."
Mo Shangyun nodded casually without paying much attention.
She was just wondering if Shang Yuanting had noticed anything strange about Qin Xue since he was so close to Qin Xue. She wondered if she could have guessed the reason for Qin Xue's departure, or if she had gotten other clues from Qin Xue.
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But when I think about it carefully, I feel that these things are all about the GS9.
Even they can see the relationship between Shang Yuanting and Qin Xue, and can also associate this. It is impossible for GS9 to not think that if Shang Yuanting really knows something, then Shang Yuanting may be taken away by GS9.
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After reading the map, Mo Shangjun found a place to sleep for a while.
She waited until eight o'clock before gathering with the students, and then started taking action at the same time.
Liang Zhiqiong originally wanted to ask Mo Shangjun if he wanted to work together, but in the blink of an eye, Liang Zhiqiong could no longer find Mo Shangjun.
Looking around, Liang Zhiqiong couldn't help but couldn't find Mo Shangyun. Liang Zhiqiong couldn't help but feel strange.
——What are you doing running so fast?
She is not in a hurry to compete with others.
Liang Zhiqiong, who didn't expect any results, finally had to work with Tang Shi to discuss the plan to "capture the flag".
However, Mo Shangjun, whom they originally wanted to cooperate with, successfully obtained the flag in the first ten minutes.
...
on the hill.
The sun is shining brightly and the breeze is gentle.
Xiong Zhixin sat on the ground, raised his hand to rub his sore elbow, and stared in disbelief at Mo Shangyun who was holding the "Red Flag" at the side.
From the time she heard the footsteps to the time she was subdued and Mo Shangjun got the flag, it took less than a minute in total.
Xiong Zhixin has not reacted yet.
Damn, she was worthy of being a fighting instructor. She struck quickly and neatly, leaving no room for her to fight back.
In fact, she felt that Mo Shangyun could be exempted from this assessment and just assign her a "Red Flag". Once Mo Shangyun was fully capable of ensuring that she could get the flag, all the instructors who guarded the flag would probably
He is not her opponent; secondly, it can prevent Mo Shangyun from causing trouble for them on a whim from time to time.
Glancing at Mo Shangjun and the flag in her hand, Xiong Zhixin covered her face in pain, but her fingers suddenly loosened a little and she glanced at Mo Shangjun secretly.
Sensing Xiong Zhixin's gaze, Mo Shangjun put her hand in her trouser pocket, turned sideways and looked at Xiong Zhixin, she raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Instructor Xiong, your skills are a bit poor."
"..."
Suddenly I felt like my heart had been stabbed several times.
Xiong Zhixin simply covered her face without even a gap to avoid any eye contact with Mo Shangjun.
Mo Shangjun smiled and did not waste time with her. He took the red flag and went to wander elsewhere.
The reason why she got the flag so quickly was because she had other things to do.
Of course, she would not become a demon as Xiong Zhixin thought.
Mo Shangjun wandered around various target points, most of them were unfamiliar faces, and the few that looked familiar were not her targets.
After wandering like this for more than two hours, she finally saw Mucheng.
"what you up to?!"
As soon as he saw Mo Shangjun, Mu Cheng subconsciously crossed his hands in front of him, not knowing what he thought Mo Shangjun would do to him.
Mo Shangyun took a few steps forward and laughed at him mercilessly, "Brother Mu, can't you be more like an instructor?"
What Mucheng chose was a sloping hillside. There were some sparse trees and shrubs growing on the slope. In addition, the location where he stood was obvious, so it was easy to find. However, the place he chose was easy to defend and difficult to attack. If he wanted to rush up the slope,
It requires effort. If you want to get down the slope, you may fall off if you go too fast.
Choosing this kind of place was probably because Mucheng wanted to use the terrain to alleviate his physical disadvantage.
Peng Yuqiu and Mucheng are worthy of being at the bottom of GS9. Their skills may be said to be very good during last year's training camp, but among this group of students, they can only be considered above average. Like Duan Zimu, Yan Jinzhao, and Ren Yu
, people like Ding Jing can easily win the flag from him.
Therefore, the flags that Mu Cheng is responsible for are all orange and there are no red ones.
"Why are you showing off like a drill sergeant? Isn't this hurting the revolutionary friendship between us?" Mu Cheng said to Mo Shangjun with a smile. He said one thing after another, but he was talking nonsense.
"I got the flag, so I came over for a walk."
After walking a few steps higher, Mo Shangyun waved the red flag in his hand.
Mu Cheng couldn't help but let out a breath.
He almost forgot that the flags he had here were all male students. Even if he gave them to Mo Shangyun for free, Mo Shangyun probably wouldn't take them.
"Oh." Mucheng watched her getting closer and closer, but he couldn't help but feel nervous, so he asked without saying anything, "Do you want to chat for two cents?"
Mo Shangjun looked up at him with a smile and asked naturally, "What do you think I'm here for?"
Mucheng: "...Oh, let's talk then."
It's quite boring for him to stay here anyway.
Mo Shangjun moved very quickly. If she stepped on a normal slope, she would hardly slide down. Some slopes were really too steep, so she would just grab the bushes above to use her strength and be able to go up in a blink of an eye.
In the blink of an eye, Mo Shangjun arrived at Mu Cheng's side at a visible speed.
Mu Cheng waved to her and then sat down on the ground.
Mo Shangyun sat down on the haystack not far from him.
The position that Mucheng chose was okay. It wasn't too steep. At least there was no problem with sitting firmly. There was no need to worry about sliding down while sitting.
"Come on, come on, what do you want to talk about?" Mu Cheng rolled up his sleeves and asked Mo Shangjun directly.
Mo Shangyun came straight to him, he must have something he wanted to ask.
Lifting the brim of his hat, Mo Shangyun played with the flag in his hand and asked Mucheng lazily, "Is there anything to eat?"
Mucheng: "..." Emotions are just for fun?!
He only brought rations for one person. Mu Cheng hesitated for a moment, thinking for the sake of their long-standing friendship, he silently took out two packs of compressed biscuits and handed one of them to Mo Shangyun.
Looking at the compressed biscuits, Mo Shangjun asked: "No water?"
"..." Mucheng was so frightened by her that he shrank his neck, "Do you want what I drank?"
——Even if you dare to ask for it, I dare not give it to you.
"never mind."
Mo Shangjun waved his hand indifferently.
Mu Cheng felt that he had dodged a bullet.
Mo Shangjun tore open the package of the compressed biscuit, took a bite of the biscuit, and ate it absentmindedly.
Seeing that she remained silent, Mu Cheng hesitated for a moment, ate the compressed biscuits, and avoided drinking water in front of Mo Shangyun.
But just when his mouth was full of compressed biscuits, Mo Shangyun suddenly said: "Let's talk about your Lord Yan."
"cough--"
Mu Cheng suddenly choked.
After coughing twice, Mu Cheng had a bad premonition, so he directly picked up the kettle and drank the entire bottle of water in one gulp.
Mo Shangyun looked at him silently, and finally took another bite of the compressed biscuit.
He ate a compressed biscuit so quickly, I wonder if he even had breakfast.
After feeling that his breathing was smooth, Mu Cheng patted his chest, then blinked his little eyes full of gossip, and asked Mo Shangjun enthusiastically: "What do you want to talk about?"
"Nothing," Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "I just want to know why, after two months of training, he, as a chief instructor, has only come to the student base a handful of times."
Mu Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then said: "What's the matter? During the training camp, it was all under our control. He would just go for a walk occasionally."
Mo Shangjun turned his head to look at him and asked quickly: "Is this consistent with the nature of the training camp?"
Mucheng: "..." Well, they are really not of the same nature.
After a moment of silence, Mu Cheng felt a war between heaven and man in his heart.
He quite wanted to tell Mo Shangjun that Master Yan might have avoided coming to the base often because of her.
According to the usual rules, Master Yan would let things go in the first month, but in the second month, it happened to be the time when Master Yan started to tighten his grip.
What Yan Ye pays attention to is not only the project ability of the students, but also their psychological quality, moral character, etc. Generally speaking, what he observes will eventually become the criteria for him to decide who should go and who should stay.
In fact, these assessments are not important now.
Because according to their training plan, those who can reach the end will basically have no problems in individual combat, and after they become "official members", they will also undergo 6 to 1 months of experience based on their abilities in various aspects.
targeted training.
They can spend time, energy, and money to fill in their flaws.
If Adou is really unable to support them, they will be eliminated immediately.
Because these data results will be obvious after passing the project assessment, and they can all be seen with the naked eye.
However, to become a real special forces soldier, you need more than just individual combat capabilities on the training ground.
They will eventually go into actual combat.
"Practical combat" will involve many issues.
Not only must you have the ability to survive, but you must also take care of your companions, have the ability to cooperate, and have sufficient psychological quality.
And Yan Ye will contact them from the very beginning to judge whether they have the ability to go into actual combat.
Team Jiang was responsible for the selection last year, but after Yan Ye came back from the training camp, he also got to know the remaining people. In order to observe that group of students, he even added several more special assessments.
The five people below were reduced to three by him.
Until now, these three people are probably still in the "assessment" of Master Yan.
Last time, Team Jiang helped, and the results were pretty good.
But this time, Mr. Yan himself is the chief instructor, and Team Jiang doesn’t care about this. If Mr. Yan continues to come to the training ground with this frequency, he will only understand the students through the feedback of the instructors...
Of course, Mu Cheng didn't want to believe that Yan Ye would make mistakes in judgment.
However, it is true that he does not want Master Yan to be "influenced" by Mo Shangjun.
Although he is afraid of Yan Tianxing, he admires and respects Yan Tianxing from the bottom of his heart. Although he has a good relationship with Mo Shangyun and can get along with Mo Shangyun, but... if he wants to make a difference between Yan Tianxing and Mo Shangyun
If given a choice, Mucheng still thinks he will choose Yan Tianxing.
So after some hesitation, Mucheng finally said: "I'm not very clear about the situation in the past, but in our generation, Master Yan was not like this." (To be continued)