"Captain Chen, there are three teams left, one with a male student as the team leader, and two with a female student as the team leader." Ji Ruonan said calmly, "I can't command three teams by myself.
Otherwise, you will be in charge of the male student group, and I will be in charge of the other two groups. Is that okay?"
Chen Yu's face was gloomy.
After a while, he said: "Okay."
"I fully believe in your command ability. Just follow your own style." Ji Ruonan continued, "For the other two teams, I will try my best to prevent them from losing too early."
Chen Yu frowned and shouted angrily: "What are you doing?!"
"It's better than leaving it to fate and letting things go."
As Ji Ruonan spoke, he found a stool and sat down, then put on a communication device and asked the correspondent to help connect the two teams.
She had to take into account the fighting situation of the two teams and ensure that she was not distracted, so she simply ignored Chen Yu's remaining dissatisfaction words as impurities.
Chen Yu said a few words, but received no response from Ji Ruonan, and frowned irritably. But soon, like Ji Ruonan, he connected to the team Ji Ruonan mentioned, and then personally came off the field to take command.
In this operation, it was not explicitly stated that the headquarters was not allowed to participate, but it was also emphasized that students should be allowed to express themselves freely during the operation.
The implication is: the headquarters had better not get involved.
Chen Yu has always maintained his pride and planned not to interfere until the GS9 instructor did.
But the current situation was special and his persistence was of no use.
Since Ji Ruonan can propose such a plan, it proves that she has been approved.
Chen Yu had to personally take command, formulate new attack plans for the students, and direct all their actions.
In fact, Chen Yu still has certain abilities in commanding operations. He also has accumulated practical combat experience. Although he is not invincible, he is still able to command these guys who have not yet become special forces.
Ji Ruonan and Chen Yu quickly entered combat mode, and the only sounds they could hear in the entire tent were their commanding voices.
Lin Mao and Yi Hui looked at each other and planned to watch until the end.
If the instructor personally came down to give instructions, they might really have a chance to win.
It's just that...it's just a matter of victory.
Half an hour later.
Ji Ruonan, who was extremely busy, was suddenly interrupted by Chen Yu's voice, "Ji Ruonan!"
After a pause, Ji Ruonan paused her work, then raised her head and looked at Chen Yu, who had stood beside her at some point. She was not angry, but asked calmly: "Captain Chen, is something wrong?"
Frowning, Chen Yu repeated the words that had just been dismissed as air, "Let Yi Hui and Lin Mao take charge of one, you can't do it alone."
"Instructor Lin doesn't understand female students, Instructor Yi..." Ji Ruonan glanced back at Yi Hui and said unequivocally, "She is a very good instructor and an excellent commander, but she is not suitable for commanding and following
The battle of GS9."
"That's all you can do?!" Chen Yu knocked on the table angrily, "The situation of the two teams you are commanding now is not optimistic!"
Ji Ruonan remained neither annoyed nor angry, and advised very calmly: "Captain Chen, don't get excited. Excessive emotions can easily lead to errors in judgment. Emotions are taboo on the battlefield, as you should know all too well."
"..."
Chen Yu was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
Now you are educating him?!
Too lazy to tell Ji Ruonan more, Chen Yu waved his hand and insisted: "Let Yi Hui come."
"Okay." Ji Ruonan no longer insisted, "If the team commanded by Instructor Yi is killed before the one commanded by me, I hope you will listen to my suggestions in the next action."
Chen Yuyu was still angry, "Take care of your own team first."
Chen Yu left and resumed command.
Ji Ruonan readily handed over a team to Yi Hui.
Ji Ruonan felt much more relaxed as he only had to command one team and no longer had to worry about both sides.
At this point, she still needs to thank Chen Yu.
After all, she doesn't really care whether she wins or loses.
On the contrary, during the command just now, she suddenly thought of the scene in the training camp last year when Mo Shangjun commanded all the students in one breath when he was divided into groups A and B for a confrontation... To be honest,
She was quite shocked.
Everyone needs to be aware of everyone's trends, make predictions, make judgments, etc... There are so many things to worry about, think about, and many factors that it is completely impossible for ordinary people to take them all into consideration.
But Mo Shangyun did it.
For a while, she simply suspected that Mo Shangyun's brain was an instrument.
In terms of ability alone, among the many people present, none of them could compare to Mo Shangyun.
Therefore, after knowing the reason why Mo Shangjun left 907, Ji Ruonan felt from the bottom of his heart that Chen Yu was a fool.
People who let go don’t know how capable they are.
Even if Mo Shangyun is not experienced enough, her way of thinking and combat brain...907 may not be able to find another one in the next few years, ten years or even beyond.
When she gave up the competition and gave up the opportunity to Mo Shangyun, she just wanted to make her loss less ugly.
...
The night is long and time is still passing.
Ding Jing stretched out and walked forward, his military boots clicking on the flat ground and the dry branches clicking.
She walked at a leisurely pace to a tree, stopped in front of a female student whose hands and feet were tied, and then slowly squatted down, playing with a gun in her hand.
Zhong Lingyue looked at Ding Jing's face covered in camouflage but still recognizable in disbelief.
Then, she saw Ding Jing shaking his penis, and said in a sinister tone, "What a wonderful fate, let us meet again tonight."
"Sister Ding, let's..." For the sake of her own stomach, Liang Zhiqiong hesitantly suggested to Ding Jing, "Stop talking."
"My poem is not good?"
Ding Jing turned around and asked Liang Zhiqiong suspiciously.
Liang Zhiqiong was stunned, "What kind of courage did you use to support yourself to say the word 'composing poetry'?"
Ren Yu couldn't help but sigh, "Maybe it's ignorance."
The wrist that grabbed the saber moved quickly, exerting force suddenly, and the saber stabbed directly at Zhong Lingyue - the tree trunk next to his ear.
The moment he saw the saber coming towards him without hesitation, Zhong Lingyue's scalp went numb instantly. No matter how mentally prepared he was, he could not accept such a sudden action.
Then, she felt a gust of cold wind blowing past her ears, and the sound of penis piercing the tree trunk was very loud because it was so close.
This force can penetrate at least an inch.
Such a short distance, such depth...how strong is her wrist?
When the demonstration ended, Ding Jing released his saber and said to Ren Yu, "I'll give you a chance to commit seppuku."
As if his whole body was being restrained, Ren Yu stretched out his hand in front of the void and shouted very playfully: "You can't be like this, the country needs me!"
"Oh?" Ding Jing thrust his sword into the air, then stood up and walked towards Ren Yu, "The country didn't inform me, and those who don't know are not guilty. Otherwise, I would take advantage of the dark moon and high wind to kill him first."
Did you handle it?"
"I think Sister Ding's poems are quite good." Qi Qi, who had been sitting nearby watching the show, suddenly commented. After a slight pause, she stared at Ding Jing very sincerely and added, "It's very artistic."
"Tsk, you still have vision." Ding Jing raised his eyebrows at Liang Zhiqiong and Ren Yu, "The top students have spoken, what do you think?"
"What Mr. Qi Qi says is right." Ren Yu almost fell to Qi Qi's knees.
Liang Zhiqiong shook his head and sighed, "The desire to survive makes people fall."
Ding Jing said: "The desire to survive is justice."
"..." Liang Zhiqiong was speechless for a moment, and finally said, "Justice makes me surrender."
Ren Yu was stunned to understand Liang Zhiqiong's words. For a while, he could only sigh at how powerful Liang Zhiqiong's logical ability was.
What's even worse is that Ding Jing understood, gave up on the topic, and let Liang Zhiqiong go.
Zhong Lingyue and her teammates, who were watching the whole process: "..." A bunch of crazy people.
Chai Xinyan, who was also a bystander, had already become accustomed to the strange situation and accepted their false compliments very calmly.
However, even half a month ago, she would have commented: a bunch of lunatics.
Ding Jing came to Qi Qi, Liang Zhiqiong and the others, found an open space to sit down, and then asked: "Do you feel that their fighting style has improved a little bit tonight?"
Liang Zhiqiong said: "Maybe I learned the lesson from last night."
"There should be a complete offensive plan after learning the lesson," Chai Xinyan said proactively, "As far as the performance in the first half of the night is concerned, they have indeed learned the lesson, they are more cautious, and there are obvious adjustments in teamwork. In the second half of the night
The performance improved by leaps and bounds, and someone should be directing it, but the subsequent offense was very average. But even so, it took us a lot of time."
Ding Jing smiled and said, "You are observing very carefully."
Chai Xinyan glanced at her but didn't answer.
She still doesn't like Mo Shangjun, and naturally she doesn't like people like Ding Jing who are close to her.
When the classes were first assigned, the grouping was enough to drive her crazy—except for her, the other four had good relationships with Mo Shangjun.
Fortunately, they are not tit-for-tat with each other. Although their relationship has always been lukewarm, it does not affect their usual training and actions.
Qi Qi shrugged, "We met the same team for two days, which is quite easy to compare."
She agreed with Chai Xinyan's analysis.
Apparently someone was directing us in the middle of the night.
Except for the careless Liang Zhiqiong, everyone else in their team probably thought of this.
"I asked, and there are still two squads left that have not completed their missions," Ding Jing put away his saber, then nodded, "Fifth from the count, well, not bad."
"This is called third from the bottom." Liang Zhiqiong couldn't help pouring cold water on her.
"That sounds nice." Ding Jing coughed lightly and continued, "In general, our performance is quite good and deserves praise."
Liang Zhiqiong sighed, "Don't tell me you are summarizing..."
"I've finished the summary." Ding Jing said proudly.
Everyone: "..." Monitor, as long as you are happy.
*
Red team, headquarters.
After two hours of directing the battle, Yi Hui frowned and said in a rather serious tone: "Zhong Lingyue's entire army was wiped out."
"What?!"
Chen Yu stood up from the chair suddenly.
He moved so quickly that he almost overturned the chair.
Ji Ruonan said without raising his head: "When you took over, their team had already lost two people. It's good to be able to persist until now."
As soon as she said these words, Chen Yu's anger was reduced by half, and he could no longer say any words of blame.
She made it clear that she was going to step down for Yi Hui.
——After all, when her team was handed over to Yi Hui, it was in similar condition to the team she is now in charge of. But now that the team under Yi Hui's command has been defeated, the team under her command is in good shape.
This seemed to confirm what she said before.
But once she opened her mouth, both Yi Hui and Chen Yu looked decent.
A sleepy Lin Mao was watching the show from the side and admired Ji Ruonan's emotional intelligence.
If only...
Alas, if Mo Shangyun could talk like her, he probably wouldn't leave 907.
Stubborn temperament.
But he also knew that it wasn't that Mo Shangyun couldn't speak, it was just that...she wasn't happy.
*
The battle did not end until dawn.
Chen Yu and Ji Ruonan's teams ended the battle almost at the same time.
But the result is exactly the opposite.
At the last moment, Ji Ruonan's team relied on Gao Youran's trump card to successfully capture the flag after avoiding the enemy. In just a few seconds, they narrowly won.
Chen Yu got the answer that the last two people were "killed" at the same time after she declared victory.
There was silence in the tent for a long time, and no one took the initiative to speak.
Later, before dawn, the leader of 907 received the news and called to blame Chen Yu. In this sense of frustration and loss, Chen Yu allowed his leader to criticize and curse without saying a word, and he was completely devastated by the scolding.
temper.
The two days of losing streak made Chen Yu exhausted mentally and physically.
"If this happens again in the next drill, please apologize!" the leader said angrily and ended the call.
Chen Yu stood there and didn't move for a long time.
Ji Ruonan and others clearly saw that in just a few hours, Chen Yu had grown a few gray hairs on his head, making him look much older.
The three of them looked at each other and said nothing.
They are all responsible for losing the battle like this and need to reflect on it. (To be continued)