Every time a soldier came in to make a report, the atmosphere in the tent would become obviously a bit depressing.
Defeat, defeat, defeat...
Never-ending defeats.
Every time, every time, it's bad news.
Where was it breached, which team was wiped out, how many casualties occurred after how long...
Of course, sometimes they get lucky and shoot one or two GS9 students, but this is completely out of proportion to their casualties. When piles of numbers are put up, the gap in battle damage ratio is infinitely widened.
Mo Shangjun sat on the chair calmly and calmly, drinking tea from time to time. Those who didn't know it thought she was the enemy's boss, pointing out the situation with her gestures, and that she was sure of victory.
However, they clearly saw the blank space on Mo Shangjun's collar badge, indicating that she was just an ordinary student now, no different from those students fighting outside.
So full of dissonance.
This scene is really indescribably weird.
Later, during the continuous failure reports, Chen Yu suddenly exhaled, as if the breath that was holding him up disappeared instantly. He walked a few heavy steps to the side, and then sat down on a chair.
In an instant, his face was full of exhaustion, and there was an indescribable feeling of haggard and vicissitudes of life.
Ji Ruonan sighed, walked up to Mo Shangyun, and asked, "Is there really no instructor to command?"
Mo Shangyun raised her head. This attitude of looking up made her quite unhappy, so she glanced to the side.
Ji Ruonan found a stool and sat down in front of Mo Shangyun.
"Um."
Only then did Mo Shangyun answer her.
"This is unrealistic," Ji Ruonan said, paused, and then added, "I mean, just after so many months of training, it is impossible for the students to cooperate so tacitly. You know, cooperation takes time
of."
Mo Shangyun said: "There is a joke here."
"Oh, he -" After a slight pause, Ji Ruonan could only sigh, "Okay."
Both Duan Zimu and Mo Shangjun were instructors at last year's training camp, so there was absolutely no pressure compared to her.
However, in sharp contrast, the two instructors on their side were captured alive by Mo Shangjun and the others.
A slap in the face.
Chen Yu didn't eat all day because of the weather. He was stuck in front of the map like a gun, racking his brains to think of ways to save the situation. However, the enemy's playing methods were so strange that they couldn't adapt to them at all, so they could only play again and again.
They were defeated again and again, and despite all their efforts, they could not improve the situation and could only watch it get worse bit by bit.
"But it's still incredible?"
With his legs crossed, Mo Shangyun drank water slowly.
During the exercise, especially in a place like this, water resources are extremely scarce. They can't find water sources and can only take it from others. They have to use it sparingly no matter what.
But don't worry here, she can drink without restraint.
satisfy.
I'm in a good mood too.
"yes."
Ji Ruonan nodded sincerely.
Chen Yu frowned and glanced this way, but soon he shifted his gaze with an indifferent expression, but he was obviously listening to what they were saying.
Mo Shangyun chuckled, "Because they all have the ability to fight alone."
"Everyone?" Ji Ruonan asked doubtfully.
Mo Shangyun touched his chin, thought for a moment, and said modestly, "More than 90%."
Of course, the remaining 10% were almost eliminated as early as the first two days.
Ji Ruonan blinked in surprise, marveling at figures like Mo Shangyun.
too exaggerated.
This is the student stage, how did you do it?!
However, Mo Shangyun's nonchalant expression clearly told her that Mo Shangyun was not lying and everything was true.
After a while, Ji Ruonan asked: "How did you do it?"
Mo Shangjun said with a smile: "You have to ask our instructors about that." Apart from being a bit indifferent, the ability of the instructors should not be underestimated.
Ji Ruonan said: "You know our training plan, you should know the difference between us and them."
"I know."
"That--"
"But I can't tell you." He interrupted her directly and Mo Shangyun smiled, "Instructor Ji, these are all confidential."
Ji Ruonan was inevitably speechless.
As an instructor, Mo Shangjun must keep the training of 907 a secret. Similarly, as a student, Mo Shangjun must keep the training of GS9 a secret.
Although for Ji Ruonan, who is also an instructor, this discussion does not involve issues such as leaking secrets, but once Mo Shangyun reveals the GS9 training plan to them, Mo Shangyun's situation will be somewhat embarrassing.
"You can ask our instructors," Mo Shangyun said, "Although they are unreliable most of the time, I believe they are happy to exchange their experiences in leading troops with friendly forces."
Having said this, Mo Shangjun squinted at Chen Yu meaningfully, "Of course, the premise is that the friendly forces are sincere enough and can accept GS9's innovative training."
This can be said to be an obvious mockery.
Chen Yu was so angry that he really couldn't swallow it and wanted to argue with Mo Shangjun.
But before he could say anything, Ji Ruonan said first: "After the exercise is over, I hope to pay a visit to your instructor."
These words forcibly suppressed Chen Yu's pile of complaints and anger.
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, with a faint smile on his face.
It seems that recommending Ji Ruonan to 907 is not a bad thing.
At the very least, he can suppress Chen Yu.
The news continues to come.
The GS9 students were like guerrillas. After a wave of fighting, they ran away, ran around in a circle and then circled back to continue fighting. They went back and forth, treating the soldiers stationed in the red team like monkeys. Not to mention how annoying it was.
.
The more they fight, the fewer people they fight, both sides, as well as their defense and attack power, but this does not prevent the GS9 students from attacking them again and again.
This group of people are like crazy, either consuming each other to death or themselves.
They have never seen such a bizarre style of play.
Occasionally, when Mo Shangyun was in a good mood, he would introduce the battle situation to Ji Ruonan. She sat here and didn't care about anything, but she understood the battle well.
This advanced operation stunned the soldiers who pointed their guns at her. Later, they listened to her explanation so intently that they almost forgot that she was the enemy.
This fighting rhythm continued until news came from both sides.
——The target is breached.
——Successfully defeat the target.
The exercise is basically concluded.
Mo Shangyun, who heard the news through the headset, chuckled lightly and threw aside the empty mineral water bottle in his hand.
Standing up from the chair, Mo Shangyun clapped his hands arrogantly, and then said: "Then I won't bother you."
Chen Yu took a deep breath and quietly winked at the students around him.
The explosives in Mo Shangjun's hands had a limited explosion range, so Mo Shangjun could leave the tent "alive", but he might not be able to escape from this headquarters intact.
No matter what the situation is, no matter how miserable the defeat is, if Mo Shangyun is not "killed" now, Chen Yu can't swallow this breath at all.
If Mo Shangyun could really survive being surrounded by so many people, then he would twist his head up and use it as a stool for her to sit on!
Chen Yu thought angrily.
But Mo Shangjun seemed not to notice anything, and once again conjured a button out of thin air under the gaze of many pairs of eyes, like a magic trick, and then walked out of the tent in a swaggering manner.
The soldiers in the tent dispersed automatically, but their eyes were fixed on Mo Shangyun to prevent Mo Shangyun from doing anything strange.
Of course, it was also to seize the opportunity and launch an attack on Mo Shangyun in time.
When Mo Shangjun went out, Ji Ruonan glanced at Mo Shangjun - that calm and composed attitude was just like at home, which was really hateful.
But vaguely, I feel strange——
Mo Shangjun could clearly hold her or Chen Yu hostage and ask for a car, and then escape smoothly, why didn't she do anything?
Do you have other backup plans, or do you want to save some face for their red team commander?
She wasn't sure, but she felt somehow that it was both.
…
Everything happens in the blink of an eye.
After Mo Shangyun arrogantly left the tent for some distance, the red team launched an attack on Mo Shangyun, but at the same time, several assault vehicles of the blue team suddenly broke away from the encirclement and came directly towards them, killing the red team who was about to attack Mo Shangyun.
A group of soldiers surrounded them and fired with fire. They almost encountered a "massacre".
Mo Shangjun found a hiding spot at the first opportunity to avoid the "massacre" fire that made no distinction between friend and foe.
She didn't discuss it with anyone in advance and didn't know there would be such an unexpected rescue.
Of course, she won't be grateful.
Because if she hadn't reacted quickly, she would have been shot at indiscriminately by the people on her side.
These...bastards.
"Momo, get in the car!"
Yan Gui suddenly drove through the crowd and shouted to Mo Shangyun without slowing down.
The car did not stop, but Mo Shangjun grabbed Yan Gui's outstretched hand at the moment the assault vehicle passed by, flew into the car in an instant, and sat firmly.
With no time to react, she entered the battle the moment she sat down, took down her rifle and set it up, then fired at the people following behind.
One shot at a time, no bullets missed. (To be continued)