The long night passed, and after dawn broke, a new day arrived.
After the battle was completely declared over, both the red and blue teams received orders from their respective commanders to evacuate and head to new locations.
As the 907 students in the red team, when they left, they often spoke harshly to the GS9 students - they will pay back the debt!
Although the students of GS9 are all small-minded guys, when faced with this group of poor people who were completely defeated, they rarely did not confront them, but said "Okay, okay, wait" with a very generous attitude.
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What they can't understand is why they are so "arrogant" and the people in 907 are still very angry.
Although, just like what the students from 907 shouted - they really don't pay much attention to this group of people.
After a short rest in the morning, we gathered at the same place at eight o'clock. The GS9 students gathered together again and were taken away by two vehicles.
The situation on the second day is exactly the opposite. Several classes of GS9 will be taken to different locations. This time they will be responsible for defense, while the students of 907 will be responsible for attacking and occupying.
907 students may take action after 7pm and the deadline is 6am the next morning.
If after six o'clock, the students of 907 still have not breached the stronghold, it will prove that GS9 has won.
Of course, GS9 also has the simplest and clearest way to win - that is to wipe out all the 907 students before six o'clock.
After the mission was released, almost all students thought so.
"Mo Shangyun! Who did I meet!"
As soon as the instructors finished explaining the task to them via the radio and announced a temporary break, Liang Zhiqiong, who was sitting opposite, eagerly approached Mo Shangyun.
Tang Shi, who was sitting next to Mo Shangjun, automatically moved out of the way, leaving some space for Liang Zhiqiong to sit down.
"who?"
Mo Shangyun half-closed his eyes and responded casually.
"..." Liang Zhiqiong thought for a long time, and finally said with regret, "I forgot the name. Anyway, he was in the same dormitory as before."
"Tang Shi, do you remember, he is very arrogant!"
Tang poetry: "..."
In her memory, there should be several people who deserve this description...
After all, everyone who has some ability has a temper.
Frowning, Liang Zhiqiong thought hard for a moment, and finally came up with the adjective, "The one who made sarcastic remarks when you gave me your bed."
"oh..."
Thinking of such a person, Tang Shi nodded suddenly.
"What's her name?" Liang Zhiqiong asked enthusiastically.
"What's the name..." After thinking for a while, Tang Shi finally blinked and said, "It seems like the surname is Zhong."
She also forgot what it was called specifically.
It's only been a few days, and after such a long time, it's not easy to remember the name clearly.
Mo Shangjun, on the other hand, raised his eyelids when he heard the sound and said calmly: "Zhong Lingyue."
"Yes, yes, that's her -" Halfway through her sigh, Liang Zhiqiong suddenly widened her eyes and said to Mo Shangjun in disbelief, "Fuck, do you remember?"
"I have a bit of an impression." Mo Shangjun said lightly.
Unlike this group of students, as an instructor, she had started to get to know the students a few months ago. She had read the list of students over and over again countless times, and she had already become familiar with them.
She wants to remember every student - even those who have come and gone, she hopes their presence and efforts will not be forgotten.
So, the impression was a bit deep.
What's more, Zhong Lingyue is the number one female soldier photographed by Chen Yu. She is at the top of all the rosters. It is a bit difficult for her to forget.
"The results of it?"
Mo Shangjun interrupted Liang Zhiqiong's excitement and shock with a very calm question.
After calming down for a while, Liang Zhiqiong rolled up his sleeves and said immediately: "You don't know how powerful our Sister Ding is. She wanted to take it by surprise, ambush in the dark, and almost killed a person in our class, but our Sister Ding came
The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole follows behind. As soon as she shows up, Sister Ding kills her. That’s so cool——"
Mo Shangjun glanced sideways at Ding Jing.
Ding Jing cupped his hands towards her, indicating that he was polite and there was no need to praise her.
Mo Shangjun couldn't help but rolled his eyes at her.
show off.
However, Liang Zhiqiong now speaks of "Sister Ding", which proves that Ding Jing's performance last night was indeed good. Otherwise, Liang Zhiqiong, who has always been thinking about the days when he was tortured by Demon Ding, would not have such admiration for Ding Jing.
of.
Mo Shangjun asked: "What do you think?"
Ding Jing said lazily: "The level is above average, I still have some strength, but——"
Su Bei raised his eyebrows, smiled confidently at her, shook his head and said, "There's no comparison."
The words are full of publicity.
Mo Shangjun also smiled.
She still agreed with Ding Jing's statement.
What Ding Jing evaluated was not Zhong Lingyue as an individual, but the entire team, and even the overall strength of 907.
As a new army without a strong foundation, it is inevitable that the first team will be weaker. In good conscience, it is quite good for Chen Yu to train them to this point.
However, compared with GS9... as Su Bei said, there is no comparison.
It's not on a horizontal line at all.
The selection system, training methods, medical facilities... these alone are not comparable to the newly established 907.
Mo Shangjun has spent some time in 907 and knows their complete training plan, so he has a certain personal experience after going through the selection training of GS9 in the past few months.
Apart from those unchangeable factors, the biggest difference between 907 and GS9 is that the instructors have two completely different attitudes.
One restricts the students to certain rules and does not allow them to easily step out of the circle. All students develop according to a model, and no matter whether they are good or bad, they must be forced into the same mold; the other kicks the students out of the rules.
In addition, let them explore the rules and routines on their own, allow them to develop freely, and give you a symbolic tug if they do not develop well. If you fail to tug you back, you will be kicked away completely. Therefore, the students who can stay can all meet their requirements.
But they have their own personalities and are varied.
In other words, 907 and GS9 are two extreme differences.
Mo Shangjun is quite looking forward to the next collision.
What kind of chemical reaction will there be between a group of unruly instructors and students who meet instructors and students who must act according to the rules?
"Individuals have really good abilities. They have decent cooperation, decent tactics, decent abilities, and decent mentality." After listening for a while, Su Bei shrugged and said, "But that's all."
They are all limited to "passable", barely reaching the standard in the special forces line.
It is undeniable that they can become a real warrior, a soldier, and a qualified special forces soldier.
However, that's all it can do.
Becoming a special soldier does not mean that they can fight, it does not mean that they can quickly integrate into the war, and it does not mean that they have the courage and confidence to survive on the battlefield.
On the contrary, GS9 has been testing their abilities during this period of training.
The two troops are clearly visible at a glance.
"That's what happened." Mo Shangyun said calmly.
Their words were like playing riddles, and several people were confused when they heard them.
However, this did not prevent the students from becoming enthusiastic about 907 and discussing last night's actions.
They were all exhausted and ready to rest, but they suddenly became energetic and began to actively talk about last night's battle with other classes, and by the way, they reduced their opponents to nothing.
In such a topic, Yan Gui quickly stood out.
Mo Shangyun listened to him bragging about her with his eyes closed, blowing her into the sky without even taking a breath. He sighed helplessly, and then winked at Duan Zimu.
Duan Zimu nodded knowingly, covered Yan Gui's mouth very ruthlessly, and then aimed at the back of his neck to silence Yan Gui completely.
The other students laughed when they saw this, but after Duanzi glanced at them with a smile, they shivered again, and all of them subconsciously suppressed their desire to brag.
A character like Yan Gui could easily be subdued by Mo Shangjun and Duan Zimu... and they could only submit and remain silent.
The car always fell into a calm state, and the students got a chance to rest and adjust.
They only had half a day to rest - and they were still in the car.
As soon as they got off the bus, they had to check the terrain of the stronghold, set up traps, and make a complete defense plan. They couldn't do it within a few hours, so they had no time to rest after getting off the bus.
Just after noon, the students finished their lunch in the car - GS9, which has always been financially tight, even distributed very few rations to them, so they invariably searched among the students in 907 and divided the rations among them.
Once you eat it, you will feel delicious.
After eating and drinking, they were put off the bus. The three classes followed the newly assigned routes, greeted each other and left.
The terrain in this area is mainly flat rivers and river valleys. The other four classes are probably classified as flat river terrains, while the three classes, Mo Shangjun, Ding Jing, and Su Bei, belong to valley terrains.
The stronghold assigned to Mo Shangjun's squad is close to the river, which is shaped like a "Z". They are at the bottom of the "U", surrounded by rivers on three sides, and there is a flat land in front of them, blocked by lush trees.
Although it is surrounded by rivers on three sides, it is the dry season and the rivers have no hindrance. Therefore, no side of their small piece of land is safe and can be breached from all directions.
Obviously, in terms of terrain distribution - the instructors "grabbed" another very difficult one for them.
There is no doubt that the instructor did it on purpose.
So, after a rough observation, Mo Shangjun said directly to the four people in his class: "Duan Zimu, Tang Shi, you are responsible for guarding the camp, and I, Yu Yitong, and Yan Gui are responsible for the guerrilla warfare."
"Okay, okay!"
Yan Gui had not yet woken up. Hearing Mo Shangyun's words, he couldn't stop nodding his head and wanted to raise his feet in agreement.
Tang Shi and Yu Yitong glanced at Yan Gui silently.
Although they don't doubt Mo Shangjun's strength, they even agree with it from the bottom of their hearts - especially Tang Shi, who basically won't question Mo Shangjun's decision-making. But Yan Gui's closed-eye praise will make "Mo Shangjun will always be
It is difficult for them to understand the practice of "taking it as a creed and just obeying any order without blindly trusting it with the brain."
It's just an ordinary person, but Yan Gui is a very smart guy. Even the instructor will be played around by him sometimes.
So...this phenomenon is really...weird.
Mo Shangyun gave Yan Gui a cold look.
Feeling a trace of murderous aura, Yan Gui immediately opened his eyes wide, straightened his back, raised his head and looked forward, and then shouted seriously: "I resolutely obey the arrangements of Squad Leader Mo!"
"roll!"
Mo Shangjun resisted the urge to kick him.
"okay."
Yan Gui obediently responded and weakly stepped aside.
After taking a few steps back, he secretly glanced at Mo Shangjun to see if Mo Shangjun was really angry.
Seeing Mo Shangjun's helpless gaze, he immediately grinned at Mo Shangjun.
Yu Yitong, Tang Shi and Duan Zimu looked on and immediately lost their temper.
What a treasure.
"For defensive experience, you can just refer to the instructor's method. I have nothing to say." Mo Shangjun did not talk nonsense with Yan Gui and continued to return to the previous topic.
Duan Zimu and others had no objection to Mo Shangjun's "perfunctory" arrangement.
In every capture-the-flag contest, they had to rack their brains to break through the instructors' defenses. Although some instructors had to make up the numbers and cope with the situation, there were also some who fulfilled their duties, and it was not difficult for them to refer to them.
It is not as easy as letting Mo Shangjun arrange everything one by one as "reference".
Next, Mo Shangyun assigned tasks to everyone.
She divided the surrounding area into several areas, and each person was assigned a range that could support each other but could be controlled independently. In the area, they could do whatever they wanted. When they encountered an enemy, they didn't need to torture you, just deal with it directly.
It doesn't matter whether you die or not, but the only goal is not to let the enemy get close to the central area. If you encounter an accident, as long as you ask for help, students from both sides and the central area can arrive in time to provide support.
This gives them a lot of autonomy, and they are used to this kind of allocation.
No one had any objection.
"Others are going to do things," Mo Shangyun said, then glanced at Yan Gui, who was standing behind him, and said, "Yan Gui, please stay here for a while."
"okay!"
Yan Gui's eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't wait to push aside Yu Yitong and Duan Zimu in front of him and walk to the front.
Seeing this, Yu Yitong and Duan Zimu reached out their hands at the same time, grabbed Yan Gui's shoulders, and pulled him back forcefully.
Then he pushed it back and returned to its original position.
"What, I'm sorry, my Mo Mo is looking for me -" At this point, Yan Gui was still a little proud and cast an urgent look at Mo Shangyun.
"detour."
Yu Yitong said decisively, leaving him no room for negotiation.
Get used to him!
As soon as the topic comes up to Mo Shangyun, he has no principles at all.
Can be cured.
"Mo Mo——"
Yan Gui looked aggrievedly to Mo Shangyun for help.
Mo Shangjun pretended not to see it.
Seeing that he was helpless and hopeless, and both Yu Yitong and Duan Zimu were determined not to give way, Yan Gui could only make a pitiful half-circle - in fact, it only took two extra steps.
As soon as he rushed to Mo Shangyun, his pity and grievances were wiped away, and he instantly returned to his original state.
Duan Zimu and Yu Yitong shook their heads and left. Tang Shi also pursed his lips and chuckled, and walked away helplessly. (To be continued)