After spending about half an hour, Mo Shangjun, Duan Zimu, and Peng Yuqiu rearranged the groups and formulated a strategy.
What they can be sure of is that if there is another attack tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, the opponents they need to face in the next two days will be more difficult than the ones they have to deal with today.
Therefore, the next response strategy will definitely be based on "avoidance", not "attack" like yesterday.
Mo Shangjun briefly explained the plan, and Duan Zimu and Peng Yuqiu made all the arrangements.
After saying that, Mo Shangjun added: "You continue to lead the team tomorrow, and I will act behind the scenes."
"Are you still coming?"
Duan Zimu took a look at her. She was wet all over, her combat uniform was soaked by the rain, her short hair stuck to her skin, and she looked a little tired. She must have not had a good rest since last night.
With such a slender body...
Duan Zimu narrowed his eyes slightly, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.
"otherwise?"
Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows, flashed the flashlight in his hand, and his eyes passed over the two of them leisurely, from left to right, from beginning to end, without missing a single point.
For Yu Duanzimu and Peng Yuqiu, this long and slow process was simply a matter of naked contempt.
Both of them were stared at by her until their scalps went numb.
"I said," Duan Zimu looked at her helplessly, "do you have any misunderstanding about our strength?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the light of Mo Shangjun's flashlight directly hit Duan Zimu's face.
The sudden light made Duan Zimu subconsciously close his eyes.
Fortunately, he took off the night vision goggles in advance.
"Yeah?"
Mo Shangjun waved the flashlight and spoke leisurely. The voice was full of doubts about Duan Zimu's words.
Duan Zimu: "..."
It's not uncommon to be looked down upon by others.
However, being looked down upon by Mo Shangyun made him... very unhappy.
"Waiting for your performance tomorrow."
After speaking unhurriedly, Mo Shangyun turned off the button of the flashlight and stuffed it into his pocket.
He turned around, waved to them coolly, and walked into the darkness.
After all that needed to be said, she had to take the time to have a good rest.
Although... with the weather like tonight, she might not be in a good resting state.
*
Temporary camp.
Ten p.m.
Yan Tianxing sat on the chair and listened to the communication staff's report "Today's raid team is ready to call it a day", his brows moved slightly.
Rubbing the headset with the fingers of his right hand, Yan Tianxing connected to Mo Shangshuang's separate communication channel.
"Water released?"
Lifting his right leg and resting it on the knee of his left leg, Yan Tianxing spoke out each word calmly. His deep magnetic voice was accompanied by the sound of pattering rain, which had a unique charm.
"Not really." Mo Shangshuang answered quickly.
Mo Shangyun stopped all the sneak attackers. Even if they caught Mo Shangyun and broke through, they would only delay Mo Shangyun and themselves. Moreover, this group of people were really not enough to watch when Mo Shangyun was left there.
The weather is bad and there is no point in dragging it out any longer. It is better to settle for the next best thing and choose another group to start with.
Anyway, so many people use up one Mo Shangyun... there is no sense of accomplishment.
"Ah."
Yan Tianxing laughed softly.
It's obvious that she feels sorry for her and has brought down her sister, so she has to be so stubborn to find reasons for herself.
It's also owed.
"I don't have time this time, let's go first." Mo Shangshuang said coolly, paused for two seconds, and then said in a slightly warning tone, "Don't test her on purpose."
Yan Tianxing curled his lips and said nothing.
Communication ends.
Within a few minutes, a communications officer came over.
The communications staff asked: "Instructor Yan, the people will arrive tomorrow. When will you take action?"
"Tomorrow morning, six o'clock." Yan Tianxing's voice was deep and powerful, with absolute authority.
The communications staff nodded "yes" and then stepped away.
Lifting his eyelids, Yan Tianxing glanced across the table next to him, and then landed on a list.
He took the list over and opened it to page six.
Flying Eagle Special Forces, 16 people.
Team leader: Ruan Yan.
Yan Tianxing narrowed his eyes slightly when his eyes fell on the name of the team leader.
Ruan Yan.
There is no denying his strength, but in terms of pure individual qualities...
After a while, Yan Tianxing threw the list back on the table.
This was a temporary training session that he hosted but did not personally participate in.
Except for the second and third days when he made a rough attack plan, the other friendly forces who came to help were responsible for the rest.
This temporary training not only trains their group of training camp students, but also trains the friendly forces who came to help.
——Except for the leader of the friendly army, everyone else is a recruit who has just passed the selection process.
It's like learning from each other.
Thinking of this, Yan Tianxing's eyes darkened slightly.
Except for the first group led by Mo Shangjun, Duan Zimu, and Peng Yuqiu, the elimination rates of other groups far exceeded the plan.
It seems...this month's training plan has to be slightly changed.
*
The people in the first group rested until two o'clock in the morning after the instructor organized and reassigned the groups and tasks.
It's said to be resting, but it's just sitting or lying on the ground, closing your eyes and relaxing.
In such bad weather, even if they wanted to have a good rest, they had no conditions. They could only eat as much food as possible to restore their strength.
At two o'clock in the morning, we divided into groups and headed on the road.
Mo Shangyun was sitting under a tree with his eyes closed to meditate. When he heard the sound of the first group starting, he raised his eyelids and saw the shadow of their movements in the darkness. Then, he slowly looked back.
At this time, heavy footsteps came from the jungle behind.
Mo Shangjun frowned slightly, turned on the flashlight, and then changed the position, so that the light of the flashlight fell to the rear.
Almost at the same time, a surprised shout came from behind——
"Momo!"
Yan Gui, who was still moving slowly at first, immediately sped up and ran over as soon as he saw the light. The shrubs that were previously an obstacle were trampled under his feet in the blink of an eye.
Not long after, Yan Gui ran to Mo Shangyun's side. He took a deep breath, bent down, and put his hands on his knees.
Under the light of the flashlight, he was dirty and tilted his head, showing a bright smile to Mo Shangjun.
"How is it?" Mo Shangjun asked.
Yan Gui bared his teeth, raised his hand and patted his chest, and said confidently: "As soon as I take action, of course there will be no problem!"
"Here," Mo Shangjun pointed to the open space on the left paved with banana leaves with his flashlight and said, "Let's rest."
Yan Gui blinked in surprise, paused, and then asked, "How many hours can I rest?"
"Four hours." Mo Shangyun said.
"Can you rest for so long?" Yan Gui asked in surprise.
"Um."
Mo Shangjun responded lightly.
Although such bad weather reduces their operational efficiency, it will also bring certain troubles to the sneak attackers.
The personnel are changing every day, which proves that they will send new personnel every day.
When the weather is good, you can choose to airborne, but in this kind of weather, helicopters cannot move at all. Those people must rely on wheels or legs. In short, it will take a certain amount of time to keep up with them.
In addition, Yan Gui had just put an obstacle on the way to get here, and it would take time for them to clear it or overcome it.
All in all, the sneak attacker was slowed down and they had plenty of time.
"In this case, I will rest first."
Yan Gui said with a smile.
No matter how tired he was, he couldn't resist his excitement at the moment.
Look, there are so many students, but Mo Mo only asks him to do things...
He did it!
Now Mo Mo even made the "bed" for him personally, which is simply a special treatment.
His relationship with Mo Mo has developed further!
Thinking like this, Yan Gui happily came to Mo Shangjun's left hand side and fell asleep on the "bed" made of banana leaves.
As soon as he lay down, Mo Shangyun turned off the flashlight, paused, picked up another banana leaf at hand, and threw it on Yan Gui's body, as if to protect him from the rain.
In the darkness, Yan Gui opened his eyes.
But before he could speak, Mo Shangyun stood up from the ground.
"Mo Mo, where are you going?" Yan Gui stuck his head out and asked curiously.
"walk."
Mo Shangjun put his backpack on his shoulders and spoke in a lazy voice.
Yan Gui rolled his eyes.
She went for a walk so late at night?
You don't have to think twice to know that this is perfunctory.
Yan Gui, who had just felt that the relationship between the two had gained a lot, curled his lips in disappointment.
He and Mo Mo are estranged again...
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)