February 1, Yuncheng.
At seven o'clock in the morning, I set off from Lancheng, which is cold and freezing, and transferred to Yuncheng in the middle. It was one o'clock in the afternoon when I arrived.
As soon as he got off the plane, Mo Shangjun was taken to a military vehicle.
Just her.
The driver was a soldier in a training uniform. He looked young, but he was taciturn. From seeing her to getting into the car, he only said a few words.
- Mo Shangyun
-boarding.
There was no sound after that.
The backpack was placed on the seat next to it, Mo Shangyun leaned back on the back of the chair and looked up at the scenery outside the window.
The sun is shining and the wind is blowing.
Because of the geographical gap, the weather here is different from Lancheng. It seems that in one day, from cold winter to warm spring, wearing two clothes in Lancheng can make you shiver from cold, but it is a little hot here.
The car did not go to the city center, but after getting off the highway, it drove towards the remote road.
As far as the eye can see, there are idyllic scenery, lush trees, continuous mountains, few vehicles, and gradually away from the noise of the city, it adds to the tranquil scene.
The phone vibrated in the backpack, Mo Shangyun turned it out, and when he looked up, he saw the phone number marked as Mo Cang.
Since Mo Cang learned that Mo Shangyun was coming to GS9, he has been much more diligent in calling Mo Shangyun. At first, he wanted her to change her mind, but after realizing that Mo Shangyun's decision was difficult to change, she adopted Huairou. The policy, usually call, mainly to explain her to keep a distance from Yan Tianxing, and then to inquire about her current situation by the way, generally speaking, it only takes a few minutes to make a phone call, and there is nothing extra to say.
As always, Mo Shangyun answered.
CS9 base, office building.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Ruan Yan came out of the office on the first floor and was going to the second floor.
At this time, I saw two young people who looked exactly the same coming down from the upstairs.
The well-known Wen brothers in the base, the elder brother is called Wen Zhigu, and the younger brother is called Wen Zhixin. They are twins. They are handsome and handsome, as if they were carved out of a mold. Especially when the troops all wear the same clothes, there is no recognizable place. Up to now, Ruan Yan, who is slightly blind, has not been able to tell who the two of them are.
"Brother Ruan, are you coming back after the meeting?" Wen Zhigu asked.
"Um."
"Speaking of which, why did Master Yan change the batch of instructors?"
Wen Zhixin stopped, glanced at the stack of documents in Ruan Yan's hand, and asked Ruan Yan curiously.
I remember that when the assessment instructors were determined a month ago, Ruan Yan still managed to escape and was not selected, but for some reason, Yan Tianxing suddenly decided to replace the instructors two weeks ago, Mu Cheng and Xiao Chuyun were immediately removed, and then new Plus Ruan Yan and Yan Hanyu.
In addition, Chu Ye, Wei Nan, and Peng Yuqiu, who had heavy burdens, also became chores, and Ruan Yan, Yan Hanyu, and Ji Zhou did the basic work.
It can be said that except for Ji Zhou, the positions of all the instructors have been changed.
Because they didn't participate in the work before, and now they have to get started as soon as possible, Ruan Yan and Yan Hanyu could not ask for leave for all meetings, and they had to check the training process and the list of students over and over again, and even see them wherever they went. I can feel a wave of resentment from them, and others will automatically retreat when they see them, for fear that they will be stared at by these two people accidentally.
Ruan Yan said, "I'm sick."
Wen Zhigu and Wen Zhixin looked at each other, then coughed lightly in tacit understanding, pretending that nothing had happened just now.
"Brother, the weather is really nice today." Wen Zhixin said with emotion.
"Um."
Wen Zhigu nodded in cooperation.
Ruan Yan glanced at these two idiots, walked past them with a blank face, and went upstairs all the way.
The reason why Yan Tianxing changed the instructors was not because Mu Cheng and Xiao Chuyun were incompetent, but because Mo Shangjun was coming.
Before coming to GS9, Mo Shangyun was very familiar with Mucheng and the others. In order to prevent her from messing up the whole selection by herself, Yan Tianxing simply replaced the people she knew well, even if they didn't directly tear them off, they would also be replaced. Put it on the back burner and do something like an occasional errand.
It is undeniable that Yan Tianxing does have foresight on this point.
It shouldn't be a problem for Mo Shangyun to mess up the whole assessment with one person's strength, but when people who are familiar with her are training her, they will lose their prestige to some extent.
For Ruan Yan, although he is very happy to work with Mo Shangyun, he is not very happy when he thinks that when Mo Shangyun arrives here, he will flirt with Yan Tianxing all day long. Moreover, Ruan Yan still has resentment about the fact that Huyanyi was informed in advance, but Yan Tianxing still took the lead.
After two hours on the road, the car stopped in an open field.
It was relatively remote, there were no buildings in sight, it looked like a random place, and there were quite a few people standing on this field—probably all the students who participated in the assessment like her.
Mo Shangyun swept her gaze and saw a familiar figure in the crowd. Then, she saw several teachers approaching.
The driver said, "Get out of the car."
As soon as Mo Shangjun walked out, the teacher standing nearby stepped forward and took the backpack in her hand, which meant that the things would be kept by them for the time being.
Then, a young female teacher came out and searched her body and confiscated all the odds and ends of Mo Shangyun's body, not even the tissue.
"Okay." Putting the last knife in the storage bag, the female teacher glanced in the direction where the students gathered, "Go over there."
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, nodded slightly, and walked straight towards the crowd.
There are a lot of people, about 20 people, but obviously, this is not the scale of the special forces assessment.
"Momo!"
As soon as he got closer, Yan Gui, who was very bright-eyed, found Mo Shangyun successfully, and then pushed away the crowd and ran directly to Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangyun didn't dodge this time, but stared at Yan Gui like a warning.
Yan Gui, who was about to approach Mo Shangyun immediately, received that very threatening look, and immediately stopped, and looked at Mo Shangyun cowardly.
"Momo, you were never so fierce before." Yan Gui complained weakly.
Mo Shangyun hooked his lips, "Huh?"
"But—" Yan Gui lengthened his voice, and then glanced at Mo Shangyun in surprise, "Why are you getting whiter and whiter?"
Mo Shangyun was speechless.
Nonsense, she stayed indoors at the air force base all day, watching and learning all kinds of air force knowledge, the number of training sessions was very limited, and there was hardly any sun in Lancheng, so it was strange that she could get a tan.
"Is it promoted?" After Yan returned, he noticed Mo Shangyun's collar badge with a surprised look on his face.
"Um."
Mo Shangyun responded lightly.
Earlier, I said that she had enough military exploits and wanted to give her a special promotion, but I didn't think she was really promoted.
Two cents one.
With her rank, even if she returns to the reconnaissance camp, she will stay there for a long time, and the top will definitely find a new place for her.
Yan Gui stared at Mo Shangyun happily.
I heard from Mo Shangshuang earlier that Mo Shangyun left Unit 907 and came to GS9 with him—although I don't know which part of Brother Shuang was wrong, he even told him to take care of Mo Shangyun. However, this did not affect his expectations for Mo Shangyun to be a student together and become a GS9 special forces soldier!
Since finding Mo Shangjun to confirm, Yan Gui has been training hard in the company every day.
The purpose is to make himself look like he is qualified to stand beside Mo Shangyun as a friend.
"what happened?"
Mo Shangjun looked up at the group of people behind Yan Gui.
There were a few female soldiers, but most of them were male. Perhaps her collar was a bit conspicuous, and those eyes seemed to look over.
"I don't know," Yan Gui shrugged, "even though they were all thrown here, no one came out to say a word."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of the truck starting.
From far to near, it is very clear, and it is very fast. When everyone heard the sound, they all looked for it. In a few seconds, they saw a military truck rushing up the downhill at an extremely fast speed. Kung Fu rushed to the front, and then slammed on the brakes.
Such an exciting speed, at the moment of braking, makes people suspect that it will turn 180 degrees directly.
However, it stopped steadily.
"Beep-"
The instructor not far away blew a whistle, and then called to them: "Get in the car!"
Everyone looked at each other, and then walked towards the truck swiftly. Although they didn't know each other, they were orderly and there was no random jumping in the queue.
When approaching the truck, Mo Shangyun glanced at the marks on the body and raised his brows slightly.
—It’s all bullet marks, and, it’s a very interesting bullet mark.
"This car is also battle-hardened, look at the bullet marks."
"The car is battle-hardened. I hope the driver is not a novice. I'm afraid that it will be thrown directly off the cliff, and the special forces will not take it as it is, and even my life will be finished."
Two people beside him muttered a few words.
Mo Shangjun got on the truck calmly.
Ladies first. In the army, this tradition can be said to be carried forward. Several female students from Mo Shangyun got on the bus first and sat in it, so that they were all male students, which caused embarrassment.
After a while, everyone got into the truck.
Only after hearing another whistle of "beep" outside, the truck started its engine and galloped away towards the mountain road ahead.
Everyone was not prepared in advance, and dumped directly to one side, and the students sitting on the outermost side were almost not thrown out.
However, as soon as they slowed down, when they felt that they could breathe a sigh of relief, they found that the thrill just now was just the beginning.
The mountain road ahead is not only bumpy, but also has many sharp turns and the terrain is dangerous. However, the driver drove the truck very aggressively. Although it is not as scary as drag racing, the driving skills and the word "steady" are not at all comparable. He never slows down, but learns to drift with a sports car. He has to take so many people to take risks and find excitement. The students sitting in the car only feel that the moment the taxi starts, there is basically no "sit tight". Happening!
They feel like they're doing a flying car!
"Everyone, hold on tight!" Someone shouted, reminding the other students.
At the same time, there were also people who scolded and vented.
"Come on, drive, can you not be so bluffing?!"
"Grandma is a bear, even the labor and capital, even a car soldier, dare not drive the car so hard, did you take the wrong medicine?!"
"Fuck, my life has just begun, so don't rush to reincarnate at all!"
"What is this for! Safety! Safety! Safety first!"
"Which grandson of the turtle drives such a broken car, if I were to lead him, I would have to kill him!"
"This turtle son must have touched the car on the first day, and now he is so excited that he can only step on the accelerator!"
…
Creepy, creaky.
In the feeling of flying, everyone cursed very cheerfully, as if raising their voices and scolding one sentence would alleviate their fear of "the truck will overturn at any time".
Compared with the fact that the driver is racing, Mo Shangjun wants to use two earplugs to plug his ears.
Too noisy.
Finally, after about ten minutes, the truck, which was so fast that it could fly, slammed on the emergency brake, and finally stopped after hitting the person and turning it over.
As soon as the car stopped, many people rushed down without any rules when getting in the car. Some people squatted on the side of the road to vomit, and some people went to the driver to settle accounts.
However, the sudden sound of a gunshot calmed the group of people on the edge of their emotions instantly.
This time, those who vomited and those who cursed stopped at the same time.
Looking up, I saw that the driver took out a pistol with the muzzle aimed at the sky, and he fired the shot just now.
Because they are soldiers, they are extremely sensitive when they hear gunshots. As soon as the gunshots sound, their scalps tighten, and they subconsciously want to get ready for battle.
So at this moment, one by one, their expressions are more solemn.
Soon, the driver's head sticks out of the window, followed by a horn.
"There is an abandoned factory nearby, gather there before dark, and send back tonight if you didn't arrive."
The driver's voice was clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present through the loudspeaker.
Mo Shangyun was the last to get off the bus. Hearing the sound was familiar, he raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the driver. He couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the shouting driver.
- It turned out to be Chu Ye.
She just glanced at it, and Chu Ye discovered her existence. After a slight start, obvious surprise flashed in his eyes. The next moment, he hurriedly put his head back, and even closed the car window.
Seeing him like this, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, pretending he didn't know him.
Chu Ye's expression was stiff for a moment, and the rest of the students naturally didn't notice it, and they didn't even know that he and Mo Shangjun looked at each other.
The trainees put their minds on "the location of the abandoned factory".
"Hey, which direction should you reveal?"
"In this barren mountain, if you go in the wrong direction, it will be 108,000 miles away."
"Are there any hints?"
"Can you tell me about the direction and distance?"
…
The students were at a loss and didn't know which way to go, so they had to find Chu Ye who was the driver.
However, Chu Ye, who had already closed the car window, didn't even look at them. He turned on the car stereo and played a folk song that suited the scene. The loud voice was comparable to Jia Shu's old-fashioned tape recorder.
Those students who asked Chu Ye for help didn't even listen to him, as if they had completely given up communicating with them, so they gradually chose to give up.
They were in a state of distress, but they didn't realize that a few of their group had disappeared and walked in a certain direction.
"Momo!"
Yan Gui waved at Mo Shangyun, then ran over happily.
"I found a clue!" Yan Gui said excitedly.
Seeing him running, Mo Shangyun paused slightly and glanced in a certain direction.
Yan Gui followed her line of sight and saw the direction she was looking in. In the end, her expression became less excited, "So you already knew that."
Here in Mo Shangyun, one or two setbacks are nothing.
In less than two seconds, Yan Gui said with great interest, "Then let's go!"
"and many more."
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his eyes were dyed with a slight smile.
Yan Gui blinked, looking at her for unknown reasons.
Soon, he saw Mo Shangyun pacing to the car with bullet holes, and then stopped.
Seeing Mo Shangyun's actions, Yan Gui suddenly had an ominous premonition.
The next moment, the hunch came true—
"Here's the clue."
Mo Shangyun raised his voice slightly, and successfully attracted the attention of the people around him in his singing.
Chu Ye, who was drinking tea leisurely, suddenly heard Mo Shangyun's voice and sprayed the tea out of his mouth.
I rely on!
Chu Ye exclaimed in his heart, then turned to look in the rearview mirror, and sure enough he saw Mo Shangyun standing on one side, and at this time, the students around who heard the movement were all curiously looking towards that direction. Gather around.
Chu Ye was simply confused.
Mom, you are smart as you are, why do you still have such a spirit of 'willing to share'? !
After she exposed it like this, they still made bullet holes with such painstaking effort? Why don't you just put up a direction sign on the ground with the words "Please go this way"!
Chu Ye thought angrily.
However, Mo Shangyun seemed to expect him to be looking here, and suddenly glanced in front of the car.
Aware of Mo Shangyun's movements, Chu Ye subconsciously tilted his head, feeling a guilty conscience.
After a few seconds, when he turned to look again, he could only see the back of Mo Shangyun leaving.
Yan Gui, who was standing at the back of the car, saw that Mo Shangyun was about to leave, and quickly followed Mo Shangyun's pace.
"Momo, why are you telling them the clues?" Yan Gui asked curiously.
Looking at him sideways, Mo Shangjun pulled down the brim of his hat, then hooked his lips and said, "It's fun."
Yan Gui: "… "
For some reason, Yan Gui shuddered.
- Fun.
These three words reminded him of many pictures with shadows of childhood.
Every time Mo Shangyun is not aiming at other goals and just thinking about "playing", there will always be a lot of trouble.
For example, he had seen with his own eyes that the teenage Mo Shangyun would break into the lair of some lawbreakers to create chaos because of "wanting to play", beat people and then call the police...
A tough life always lacks fun!
You need to create it yourself!
However, for a long time, Yan Gui hadn't seen Mo Shangyun having such an interest.
"Mo Mo," Yan Gui coughed softly, moved quietly in the direction of Mo Shangyun, and asked sneakily, "What, you came here on a whim, aren't you here to smash the game?"
Mo Shangyun said, "No."
She really came to work.
However, Yan Gui didn't think so.
It was not intentional to smash the field, but it was more scary than "unintentionally" smashing the field.
So, Yan Gui's eyes flashed with excitement, looking forward to Mo Shangyun's next performance.
Yan Gui followed Mo Shangyun, and after bumping on the truck, he still maintained his absolute spirit, and wentssips with Mo Shangyun on all kinds of things with great interest, chatting endlessly. Shangyun had a chance to calm down.
- I haven't seen you for so long, Yan Gui must say enough at once!
at the same time.
Next to the truck, the students who had been studying the bullet holes for a while finally discovered the mystery.
"Damn it, these bullet holes are connected to form a map, and the end point must be the largest bullet hole!"
"Ten o'clock."
"It should be this, I saw a lot of people go over there!"
"Hurry up, let's go quickly, but we can't fall behind!"
"We're the only ones left. The others followed the female officer just now."
…
Soon, the last group of students also left.
More than 20 people, all heading in the right direction.
Chu Ye turned off the car's music, then picked up the walkie-talkie reluctantly, and said sullenly, "001, 001, the ninth call has found all the clues."
"receive."
001 paused for a moment, then responded.
However, 001 restrained, but Mu Cheng laughed uncontrollably, "Pfft, I said, your luck is not too bad, right? It was all over just now, why are you here again?"
The more Chu Ye thought about it, the more angry he became.
Damn, he's too out of date.
In total, he was only responsible for three rounds, and as a result, two groups of people found all clues!
The last wave was an accident. A student found the map clue of the bullet hole, and screamed because he was too surprised, causing everyone to gather around, and all of them chose the right direction.
Well this time, there is no simple student who speaks without thinking like this, but here comes a Mo Shangyun who deliberately revealed the news!
Because there are a lot of students this time, the elimination rate of the first batch did not meet certain requirements. As drivers, they need to increase the amount of training when they go back at night!
After laughing for a while, Mu Cheng asked suddenly, "What's going on this time?"
Chu Ye gritted his teeth, "Mo Shangjun said it on his own initiative."
Mucheng: "… "
Inexplicably, Mu Cheng restrained his schadenfreude, and then sympathized with Chu Ye for three seconds.
002, new arrival [two] acquaintances meet