After leaving the dormitory and office building, Mo Shangjun went directly to the training ground.
In the past few days, Mo Shangjun, Ji Ruonan, and Zhong Tianhao were all doing their own thing. Zhong Tianhao was mainly at odds with Ji Ruonan, and the two were very fierce in training. In this comparison, Mo Shangjun was
When I pay attention, I pay a lot less attention. I can safely train Group B, a bunch of heartless brats.
However, Mo Shangyun disappeared from time to time, and Zhong Tianhao and Ji Ruonan pretended not to see him.
This time, Mo Shangjun also successfully joined the ranks of instructors midway.
From 1 a.m. to 3 a.m., we are in the warm-up phase, only doing some simple physical training, all on the training ground.
Zhong Tianhao held up the trumpet to urge, while Ji Ruonan cheered and encouraged, two completely different styles of painting.
Mo Shangjun had nothing to do, so he found a teaching assistant and inquired about the performance of two groups AB in the past two hours.
By the time she was done inquiring, the basic physical training had ended, and Yan Tianxing arrived here successfully with a dejected Peng Yuqiu.
As soon as the whistle in Yan Tianxing's hand sounded, everyone gathered in front of him, including the assisting instructors, and stood in a row around him.
Not only the students, but also the instructors looked nervous.
Meeting Yan Tianxing at the training ground has always symbolized the unrest at the training ground, and they have already had a chain reaction.
"I will be in charge of today's combat training."
In the heavy rain, Yan Tianxing spoke slowly and calmly.
There was no loudspeaker, there was only the sound of rain in the sky and the earth. No one dared to make a sound. Even the sound of breathing was deliberately suppressed. Yan Tianxing's voice was clearly conveyed to everyone's ears.
Zhong Tianhao, Tu Sheng, and Shi Guangqi immediately cast curious glances at Yan Tianxing.
Yan Tianxing becomes a fighting instructor?
They were not notified in advance!
A temporary decision?
They were filled with doubts, but Yan Tianxing hadn't finished speaking yet.
"Female soldier group B has a special mission and will be led away by instructor Mo." Yan Tianxing said concisely and clearly, tilting his head and glancing in the direction of Mo Shangjun.
"yes!"
Mo Shangyun stood at attention and answered decisively.
At this time, many doubtful eyes fell on Mo Shangyun.
After receiving the signal from Yan Tianxing's eyes, Mo Shangyun didn't pause much and immediately issued a command to the students in Group B to take them away.
The students didn't understand, and the instructors were even more confused.
They really didn't receive any notification...
Like the students, they only found out about these two pieces of news after Yan Tianxing told them.
However, Yan Tianxing obviously did not have the temperament to explain to them. After Group B left with Mo Shangyun, he glanced at the students present and said directly: "Let's get started."
There is no Group B, fighting training will continue as usual!
The students looked enviously at the direction Mo Shangjun and Group B were leaving.
They also hope that there will be an instructor to take them away...
It doesn't matter how harsh the training is, just stay away from those new instructors who have poisonous tongues, especially those who can destroy people's hearts.
Thinking about this, they could no longer conceal their inner envy, jealousy, and hatred.
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Mo Shangyun calmly led the team away.
Starting from the training ground, we walked all the way over mountains and ridges for two hours.
It continued to rain, the soil was loose, and there was even a mudslide on the road. Mo Shangjun took the lead in climbing over, and more and more mud was rubbed on their bodies. Even Mo Shangjun's raincoat was inevitably stained with mud.
Two hours later.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, in such weather, the sky gradually darkened.
"Report!"
In the crowd, someone finally couldn't help shouting.
Mo Shangyun, who was walking at the front, finally stopped when he heard the movement in the crowd.
Under the dim sky, she turned around and shouted to the person calling behind her.
It is Tang poetry that speaks loudly.
Tang Shi was standing not far behind her. When Mo Shangyun turned around, she took a few steps forward and squeezed out of the crowd in front of her.
"Tell instructor Mo, do we have any special training?"
Tang Shi straightened his back, raised his voice, and asked Mo Shangyun word by word.
She was pushed out by the crowd.
Her question represents the question of most of the collective.
They trusted Mo Shangyun, so they walked with Mo Shangyun, but after walking for two hours, they still knew nothing. The gradually darkening sky and the continued bad weather gradually made them doubt their minds, and they had to
Take steps to suppress your inner uneasiness.
The only way they could think of was to directly ask Mo Shangyun the reason.
Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and glanced at the group of students who were following behind blankly.
I didn’t ask until this point. In fact, she could be surprised.
In imagination, this group of active students should be asking questions all the way to the end.
"We'll talk about it when we get there," Mo Shangyun simply replied.
"Then," Tang Shi hesitated for a moment, then asked, "how long until we arrive?"
Turning around, Mo Shangjun looked at the rugged road ahead, made a rough estimate and said, "About ten minutes."
I had taken the time to come here once before, and it would have taken more than an hour unless it was raining and making the road difficult to walk.
Mo Shangjun gave them an accurate answer, and as a result, the hearts of this group of students, who were becoming increasingly uneasy because of confusion, dropped to the ground.
No matter what Mo Shangjun wants to do, it will be clear in ten minutes.
They had hope, so they suppressed their doubts for the time being.
However--
Ten minutes later, they were almost stunned.
The sky was gloomy, the visual range was extremely narrow, everything in the field of vision was dim, and the rain pattered on the leaves, branches, and shrubs, making a unique sound when it rained in the jungle.
However, the sound of rain was quickly covered up, and all they could hear was the sound of flood water rushing down the river.
What catches the eye is not the green scenery of the jungle, but a moving yellow.
The raging floods and strong river water swept away branches and garbage. The water was so fast that those items were washed away in the blink of an eye.
Many students stood there in astonishment, staring blankly at everything in front of them.
What is rain?
They have been staying at the base and have no idea about the situation outside. They only know that the rain makes their training more difficult. They hate the rain very much and often curse.
While resting, they occasionally speculated whether such continuous rainfall would cause floods and whether some places would be affected. However, they had never seen it with their own eyes and could only talk casually.
Now, their guess came true. They saw the rising flood with their own eyes, and they were a little confused for a while.
But, not bad.
The water rose, but no residents were seen nearby, and no items that frightened them were seen in the flood.
But, what on earth are they here to do?
train?
What kind of training is there around floods?
Could it be that everyone was crossing the river collectively?
No. Even if Mo Shangjun is cruel, he will not let them die collectively.
gain knowledge?
It's just a flood, nothing to learn from...
Just going for a walk?
That's even more impossible.
Various speculations arose, and then were rejected one by one by them.
"Beep——"
Mo Shangyun, who was standing at the front, blew a whistle.
Then, they understood that they were freed from doubts and speculations, and subconsciously organized the team step by step, standing in four rows.
Mo Shangyun turned around and faced them.
The sound of the flood was too loud, so Mo Shangyun raised her voice slightly, trying to let everyone hear her words clearly: "I brought you out today for no other reason. I just want to give you another chance to score points."
Everyone listened quietly, suddenly feeling an ominous premonition.
Opportunity to score extra points...
Hehe...hehe.
They were not moved at all.
"Report!" Liang Zhiqiong shouted.
Mo Shangjun glanced at her irritably and said, "Say."
Liang Zhiqiong asked suspiciously: "The opportunity you mentioned is not for us to fight floods, right?"
"Smart," Mo Shangjun took her words and pointed in the direction behind him, "Before dawn tomorrow, strengthen the dam here. The goal is not to let a drop of water overflow."
Everyone: "..."
"Report, no one lives here!" someone wondered.
Now, before Mo Shangyun could answer, someone in the team said: "Silly, seeing so many crops on the road must be inhabited by people!"
Mo Shangyun's brows moved.
Across the river is a village, where most of the households are concentrated. Their side is mainly crops, but there are indeed a few scattered people living nearby.
With this kind of rising water trend, someone will be on the other side to carry out flood rescue by tomorrow at the latest, and they only have to be responsible for this area.
The task is not too heavy. By covering a distance of 300 meters and raising the dike by about one meter, the crops in this area can be protected in a short time.
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)