Under the night, the convoys and formations were neat and orderly.
The three trucks previously loaded with people all turned on their front lights, and the front car turned on its high beams, illuminating the road from the formation to the camp clearly.
Mu Zilin stood in front of the formation, raised her hand to point in the direction of the camp, and then raised her voice and asked: "Have you all seen the red rope in front of the camp?"
"Saw it!"
The students answered in unison.
"I've been in the car all day and I'm all groggy. I'm afraid my brain is not clear," Mu Zilin said, "The instructor is considerate of you and will give you a chance now. You can either climb up from here or deduct five points. We
Send you up."
as expected.
Everyone is already used to this weird arrangement.
Although she expected that no one would give up, Mu Zilin still followed the procedure and said: "On a class basis, I will give you ten seconds to think about it."
During this ten-second waiting period, the male students next door all made a collective decision.
——Everyone climb up!
Perhaps there are special needs for female students under certain circumstances, so the male students need to climb an extra 100 meters, and are still some distance away from them for the time being.
The female students looked at the gravel and weeds on the ground, imagining the painful marks left by those stones on their bodies, but they did not let go.
Just be patient and it will pass.
After all, five points...
And it will affect the whole class.
So, ten seconds passed and all the students remained silent.
"Okay, let's crawl."
Mu Zilin took a few steps back, then pointed at the front of the truck and split a line in the air with her arms, "Start from here."
No one hesitated, no one stayed.
The past few months of training have taught them that wasting time is useless. Your timidity will only make the instructor target you more instead of relaxing you appropriately.
Faced with any challenge, they dare to take the lead.
However, the top results are still those few.
The road conditions were miserable as we crawled forward. It was not a dirt ground, and our knees and elbows were rubbed against the gravel. A piece of skin would fall off if we were not careful. Clothes and fabrics had no effect and could not relieve any pain.
But Mo Shangjun, You Nianyu, Su Bei, Ding Jing, and Baili Zhao remained in front, and the gap between them became more and more obvious.
Mu Zilin leaned against the car and looked at Mo Shangjun and others in front with satisfaction.
To be honest, during these hours of supervising the training of female students, Mo Shangyun was the one who surprised her the most.
Not to mention that all skills are outstanding, far above average, and even physical fitness can surpass that of male students. None of the tough guys like Yan Jinchao, Duan Zimu, and Shang Yuanting dare to fight against Mo Shangyun.
Not to mention combat training, even the instructors avoided Mo Shangyun.
She watched Shooting grow up with her own eyes, and the growth rate was amazing.
In addition, there is their theoretical knowledge.
On her third day as an instructor, she learned that Yan Tianxing was helping Mo Shangyun practice at night. She was curious about why Mo Shangyun didn't need to learn theoretical knowledge, and then she realized that Mo Shangyun had already completed all Professor Huo Ge's courses on his own.
, and Huo Ge helped her type the application report for self-study.
One by one, any one thing that comes out can shock people for a long time.
In the end, it all happened to her alone.
Later, I heard that Peng Yuqiu and others called Mo Shangjun "BUG". Now, Mu Zilin has gradually acquiesced in this nickname of Mo Shangjun.
In the end, Mo Shangjun's group of people arrived at the red rope at the finish line without any doubt.
The second group is male students like Yan Jinzhao.
Next are male and female combinations such as Baili Zhao and Yan Gui.
Most of the people below are male students, and the female students are gradually falling behind.
This is considered a normal rule.
Mo Shangjun and others, who were the first to arrive, sat on the ground to take a breath and began to take a good look at their new camp.
The camp was completely built in the deep mountains and old forests, ensuring that no local residents could be seen except for them, but this camp should not be built for the first time.
There are no buildings in the camp, only military tents are used, and movable and fixed lights are used for lighting.
However, there was a fence around the outside of the tent, made of wood vertically and iron wire horizontally.
The two off-road vehicles were parked in front, blocking a lot of sight, but vaguely, Mo Shangyun could still vaguely see some training equipment, such as trenches, logs, rubber boats, etc...
Some are newly acquired, and some are probably left over from previous years.
Mo Shangyun probably had an idea in mind.
If there is a camp, the next "month" doesn't seem to be a surprise.
"You don't want to look at your little lover either?"
The energetic Ding Jing sat next to Mo Shangjun and said teasingly to Mo Shangjun.
Mo Shangjun withdrew his gaze and looked at Ding Jing strangely.
"Look what I'm doing?" Ding Jing was confused and glanced at Liang Zhiqiong, who had just crawled back in front and was in a state of panic, "Your little lover is in front."
"Nothing, just look at my shameless mistress." Mo Shangjun said with a half-smile.
Raising his eyebrows, Ding Jing stared at her suspiciously, "You mean me?"
"if not?"
Mo Shangyun chuckled and asked in response.
Ding Jing sneered, raised his hands to stretch his muscles, and threatened: "I am very energetic now, and I will have no problem with you for a hundred rounds."
"Yeah?"
Mo Shangjun raised his brows, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch Ding Jing's left elbow.
While climbing up, Ding Jing's elbow hit the stone many times. He was probably seriously injured, and Mo Shangyunke saw it all.
"Damn it, you're playing dirty tricks!"
Ding Jing suddenly grimaced in pain.
A slight touch to the injury would not aggravate the injury, but the pain would be severe. Only after she suffered enough, Mo Shangyun let go of her hand.
It was not only punishment for Ding Jing's mean talk, but also revenge for Ding Jing sleeping on her shoulder all day long.
Who knows how stiff her shoulders are now.
If it weren't for the difficulty in moving her arms, she wouldn't have arrived at the key point with Ding Jing and the others.
At the very least...you have to be 10 to 8 meters away.
After punishing Ding Jing, Mo Shangjun went to see Liang Zhiqiong.
Liang Zhiqiong has such thin skin and tender flesh, any crawling will cause her to suffer a lot, not to mention this, lying on the ground as soon as she reaches the end, with a look of despair.
Mo Shangjun glanced at it a few times, but he couldn't help much, so he stopped putting any visual pressure on Liang Zhiqiong.
After Ding Jing recovered from the convulsions, he chatted with Mo Shangjun about Liang Zhiqiong's willpower, and rarely praised Liang Zhiqiong.
Mo Shangjun had a piece of grass in his mouth and listened indifferently. Thinking of Liang Zhiqiong's arrogant and domineering appearance a year ago, he couldn't help but feel happy.
Therefore, it is said that simple people, those who have never experienced it, have the most confidence to show off. They believe that anything can be done easily, so they are fearless in the face of any challenge.
If the current Liang Zhiqiong were to train Liang Zhiqiong, who took the March assessment last year, he would probably be very angry with himself.
After the last student crawled back, Mu Zilin and Wen Zhixin, who arrived shortly after, gave them a three-minute break.
In these three minutes, all the cars parked behind them drove near the campground, and they sounded quite orderly.
At the same time, the instructors who had driven back in the off-road vehicles had wandered around somewhere, and five instructors showed up carrying iron buckets. Soon they lined up neatly and stood in front of the first two off-road vehicles.
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When Mo Shangjun saw seven barrels, he immediately had an ominous premonition.
They have exactly fourteen classes, and these seven buckets... seem to have a lot of meaning.
It's not just a test of courage training.
Mo Shangyun thought so.
At this moment, someone turned on the remote lights of the two off-road vehicles. The dazzling light made them close their eyes, while the instructors, who had their backs to the light, blew their whistles leisurely.
"As a class, gather together!"
Wen Zhixin's voice once again echoed throughout the audience.
Wen Zhixin was very young, and his voice still had the gentleness of a young man. His words were not intimidating. However, due to his posture and the intimidation of a row of instructors, they had to gather quickly with tears streaming down their faces.
Soon, Wen Zhixin and Mu Zilin were standing in front of the two buckets respectively.
This picture is really weird.
Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing found the team of Class 3 and stood in the middle of the queue.
After standing there for a few seconds, I heard Bu Yirong's gentle voice in front of me, "Class one to class seven, come to the bucket in order."
Each class is led by the squad leader.
The squad leader who was standing in the first place saw clearly what was inside as soon as he stood in front of the bucket.
Immediately, without the members at the rear knowing what was going on, they heard several squad leaders gasp in unison.
Among them, the squad leader of Class 5 was so frightened that his face turned pale and he stepped back abruptly. If it were not for the support of students, he would have fallen down immediately. (To be continued)