Damn it, you can do it. Do you know a big boss of this level?" In the silence, Ding Jing finally couldn't help but take a step closer to Mo Shangyun, and whispered softly in Mo Shangyun's ear, "They still take the initiative.
Say hello to you?"
——Is this your focus?
Mo Shangjun twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly and said: "Zhan Guang."
It was indeed a blessing.
She owes a lot to her father and also to her mentor.
If she were just an ordinary officer, no matter how glorious her resume was, she would not enjoy this kind of treatment without any connections or background.
The ability she possesses is limited to her ability to shine among her peers, and no matter how much your leaders appreciate you, they will not receive any special treatment.
Ding Jing asked curiously: "Whose light?"
Mo Shangyun paused for a moment, not knowing how to answer her.
At this moment, the squad leader behind him finally came to his senses. He coughed slightly and interrupted their soft murmurs.
"turn back!"
The monitor raised his voice and shouted.
Although, his shouting was indeed a bit lacking in confidence.
Originally, he wanted to say some summary words, especially calling out Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing to pay attention to certain issues and not to let down their guard, etc., but after what happened just now, he couldn't say anything.
After thinking about it for a long time, the squad leader had no choice but to say, "Go and guard where you are responsible."
Judging from the commander's attitude just now and Mo Shangyun's response, Mo Shangyun's identity is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface. He is definitely at the officer level - otherwise, no matter how he thinks about it, he will not think that a small soldier has the ability to fight against the enemy.
The commander gave advice on leading the troops.
So no matter what Mo Shangyun's military skills are, she has some ability to lead troops anyway.
Then this is...well, a bit embarrassing.
So, after the squad leader finished speaking, he turned around and left without even staying where he was for a long time. His hurried back looked like he was running away.
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows helplessly.
She really didn't mean this.
Normally, if someone helps slap me in the face, then forget it, but now it is during the assessment period... I hope Yan Tianxing can let this matter go.
After the squad leader left, the remaining armed police comrades looked at each other hesitantly. A few of them dispersed after much deliberation, but there were also two people who couldn't restrain their curiosity and approached Mo Shangjun.
"Hey, 005, who are you?"
"Are you familiar with Chief Xiao?"
The two asked enthusiastically, looking at Mo Shangjun as if Mo Shangjun was a walking mystery.
I never expected that the people who were randomly assigned to their class to make up the numbers would have such unusual identities.
Mo Shangyun turned his head, glanced at them with a smile, and then calmly uttered two words in their impatient eyes: "Confidential."
"..."
The smile suddenly stiffened.
"Walk."
Mo Shangjun winked at Ding Jing.
Ding Jing shrugged and quickly followed Mo Shangyun.
As they walked to the door, there were many eyes staring at them, as if they could see a flower in them.
When the two came to the gate, the two armed police comrades who were on guard also showed infinite curiosity towards them, but because they were on guard and could not show it too obviously, they were somewhat restrained, but this fell to Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing.
I still feel a little uncomfortable on my body.
The two looked at each other, then came to the same side in unison and chose to sit down behind the vegetation in the area they were responsible for.
"Tell me, what's going on?"
As soon as he sat down cross-legged, Ding Jing couldn't wait to urge Mo Shangyun.
Taking off his training hat, Mo Shangyun asked with a smile: "Is this such a gossip?"
The sky was getting dark, and lights were on on the roadside and at the gate. However, the location they seemed to have chosen at random allowed them to blend perfectly into the environment. Their figures were hidden in the shadow of the vegetation. If you didn't look carefully, you would be very visible.
It's hard to spot their existence.
"This is appropriate curiosity." Ding Jing said matter-of-factly.
Although she knew that Mo Shangjun had a high military rank, she regarded Mo Shangjun as an ordinary officer, just like Su Bei.
As a young officer, with a background in a prestigious military academy, and some strength of his own, if he still has some military merit, it is not impossible to reach the rank of Mo Shangyun.
However, when communicating with a high-ranking military officer, being able to take the initiative to say hello and praise her...that would be abnormal.
She already felt that Mo Shangyun was different, so seeing what happened just now naturally aroused her curiosity.
Mo Shangyun said helplessly: "In October last year, my mentor came here for an inspection, so I stopped by and met him because of his introduction."
Ding Jing was silent for a moment.
After a long time, after she was sure that Mo Shangyun had nothing to say, she opened her eyes and asked, "That's it?"
"Well, that's it." Mo Shangyun nodded.
"...Do you top academics only summarize things without going into details?"
"Didn't I make it very clear?"
"I understand the meaning, but it's not exciting."
"How wonderful could this be?"
"Damn!" Ding Jing said scornfully, "Do you know the beginning, development, climax, and ending?"
"You're quite capable," Mo Shangyun said without frivolousness, "Sister Ding, do you still remember who taught you these?"
Ding Jing: "..." Oh, I almost forgot, she taught me.
"There's no story. I just met him once and then left." Mo Shangjun said lightly, "I didn't expect that he would still remember me."
She never expected that her casual advice would be adopted.
Because from the beginning, she didn't come here to expand her network of contacts.
"No," Ding Jing found something suspicious, "Weren't you in some reconnaissance camp before? You graduated last year, so how can you go on an expedition with your instructor?"
Mo Shangyun paused for a moment, and the scene of Chen Lu she saw in the morgue flashed through her mind. The temperature was just right, but she shivered for no reason.
Her voice suddenly became softer and she said, "Find an excuse to go out and do something."
"Can you still play like this?" Ding Jing glanced at her in disbelief.
"Aren't you a soldier in Yuncheng?" Mo Shangjun changed the subject lightly, "What were you doing last October? Maybe we have met before?"
"Last October..."
Ding Jing fell back, leaned against the wall, folded his hands behind his head, and thought seriously.
After a while, Ding Jing suddenly said: "There must be a mission."
"The task of pulling weeds at the entrance of the army?" Mo Shangjun asked amusingly.
Ding Jing's unit should be very ordinary and would not go on missions casually.
"roll!"
Ding Jing gave her a blank look.
After a pause, Ding Jing said nonchalantly: "About the beginning of the month, I had a special mission and went to stretch my muscles."
"What special method?" Mo Shangjun asked.
"Hard to say."
Ding Jing shook his head.
Because of her special experience, even in an ordinary company, she would often participate in some special combat missions and cooperate with special forces and armed police more often. It is precisely because of this that she can perform in various operations.
In the case of a demon, there is still continuous military merit and smooth promotion.
Mo Shangjun had no intention of asking anymore, but for some reason, he suddenly thought of Qin Xue and a certain organization.
She paused for a moment, then asked: "Is it related to the S group?"
"Damn, you've hacked into my brain, haven't you?"
Ding Jing sat upright suddenly and stared at Mo Shangyun in disbelief.
Mo Shangjun looked at her speechlessly and put on his training cap again.
Sorry, just confused.
After all, no matter how she thought about it, she couldn't start with Ding Jing's unit. In the end, she could only start with Ding Jing's special identity, and she naturally thought of Qin Xue and the S regiment.
"Speaking of which, do you know about shotguns?" Ding Jing asked quickly.
"Um."
Mo Shangjun's body froze slightly, but he nodded calmly.
But Ding Jing has such sharp eyesight that he quickly noticed something strange about Mo Shangjun, "Have you ever been in contact with him?"
Mo Shangjun said: "They have been active in Ancheng before and have been in contact with them several times."
"Oh." Ding Jing nodded doubtfully.
"Hunting Gun is not a big organization, but it has existed for several years and has some foundations. Because it competed with Group S for resources, Group S has always wanted to eradicate them. The result was good. Just last October, Shotgun was completely eradicated."
Ding Jing spoke unhurriedly, as if he was telling Mo Shangyun an ordinary piece of gossip, without any emotion involved.
But Mo Shangjun, who was personally involved in it... felt a bit hard to describe.
Because of Chen Lu's tragic death, she was ready to find a shotgun to take revenge.
While looking for a shotgun to take revenge, Lu Yang's life was taken.
Although it has been more than half a year now, she will be much calmer when she hears the call again, but many images will unconsciously pop into her mind, one scene after another.
She accepted reality.
But when I mention it, I still feel resentful.
However, Ding Jing didn't seem to be interested in shotguns, and Mo Shangjun also had some minor problems with his reaction, so after a few brief words, Ding Jing changed the subject.
Ding Jing told her about some of the terrain around Yuncheng, which was very complex. When actually taking action, it was even worse than the arrangements in the assessment; it was difficult to communicate with people in some small places, and local ethnic minorities gathered together and their beliefs were extremely complicated.
You must be careful when walking in the village...
I don't know whether she wanted to kill time or did it intentionally. What she said were all practical things that were beneficial to Mo Shangyun, so Mo Shangyun kept them all in mind.
After talking for half an hour, the sky turned completely dark and there were more and more mosquitoes around.
Mo Shangjun was accidentally bitten by a mosquito, and a big bump appeared on the back of his hand.
Just when they were about to change positions, a serious squad leader suddenly appeared with a flashlight.
The flashlight light suddenly hit the two of them, causing them to subconsciously close their eyes and tilt their heads to avoid the dazzling light.
The monitor moved the light away slightly, but after looking at them carefully, he frowned and asked, "You two are just chatting here?"
Everyone else was looking for a place to hide, nervously observing the surrounding situation in case someone sneaked in, and no one had time to spare. Fortunately, the two of them sat on the ground and started chatting. All they had to do was give them a plate of melon seeds.
I'll give you some tea.
"They won't come for the time being." Ding Jing replied casually, with a perfunctory attitude.
After all, she is also a veteran, a third-class non-commissioned officer, and her rank and age as a soldier are higher than that of the squad leader. It's really embarrassing for her to be so humble... I can't do it.
"You won't come if you don't want to, and they can still listen to you?!" the squad leader frowned and reprimanded.
Ding Jing: "..."
Damn it, grandma, she has such a bad temper!
Seeing that she was about to get up and get mad, Mo Shangjun raised his hand and pulled Ding Jing, signaling her not to act rashly.
"Although they won't listen to me, even if they are fools, they will not choose to act just after dark." Ding Jing said sarcastically, "At least after 1 o'clock."
Damn it, if Mo Shangyun hadn't stopped her, she would have rushed forward and started a fight.
She has always insisted on one thing: don't beep if you can do it, so as not to waste time.
Wasting time with others is what she despises the most.
"Even if they really move after 1 o'clock, that's no reason for you to sit here and chat!" The squad leader became increasingly unhappy and couldn't help but continue, "This is not your army, and no one will spoil you. They are
Just learn how to do it."
Now, even if Mo Shangyun tried to pull him back, he couldn't hold him back for a moment. Ding Jing jumped up from the ground like a piece of gunpowder.
Mo Shangjun had no choice but to stand up quickly, then quickly took two steps forward and directly blocked Ding Jing behind him.
Mo Shangyun was the first to say: "It's our problem, we will pay attention to it next."
Because Mo Shangjun was greeted by a commander with two bars and four stars before, the squad leader was somewhat wary of her, so when Mo Shangjun started to show her kindness, the squad leader calmed down and did not dwell on the problem again.
After thinking for a while, the squad leader started talking about business: "The equipment has been distributed and I haven't prepared any for you. Your instructor said that you can just use the dagger you brought."
"Okay, we have enough."
Mo Shangyun nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.
To deal with those few, you don't need any weapons, just use equivalent weapons.
However, when he saw her casual attitude, the monitor suddenly felt a little unhappy again.
——Enough?! His tone is quite loud!
——If you can, grab someone with a dagger.
Their instructors must have meant that they were not needed, so they only distributed daggers to avoid wasting weapons and equipment. Unexpectedly, as an officer, he didn't even have this level of recognition.
Fortunately, neither Mo Shangjun nor Ding Jing had the ability to see through people's psychological activities, so they had no idea what the squad leader was thinking.
After much deliberation, the squad leader didn't say what was in his heart. He just wanted to wait for the other party to make a real move and slap them both in the face, and then left with a flashlight.
As soon as he left, Ding Jing became furious.
"Damn, why are you so worthless?!" Ding Jing rushed directly to Mo Shangjun, "Can't we just have a fight?"
Mo Shangjun rolled his eyes at her, "If we fight each other, are you infected by Baili Zhao and Liang Zhiqiong?"
"Shit!" Ding Jing frowned, "This kind of person just has itchy skin and needs to be beaten."
"If you get into this fight, Yan Tianxing will deduct ten points from you, believe it or not?"
"Such an evil act?" Ding Jing calmed down in a moment and asked suspiciously, "That's not true."
In Ding Jing's impression, both Yan Tianxing and the instructor were quite loose in their management of these matters.
"Do you think he doesn't know anything? They really can't even bring out two sets of equipment? In other people's territory, you have to abide by the rules." Mo Shangjun raised his hand and patted her shoulder, "Wait, I can do it."