"The seven-day exercise should be regarded as a holiday for you. Just play around and don't save face for the friendly troops."
"Yes!"
Everyone present shouted with high fighting spirit, shouting this word so earth-shattering, it was quite deafening.
This is their rare heart-to-heart order with Yan Tianxing.
Yan Tianxing hooked his lips.
Without any explanation, and without a word of warning, they distributed equipment directly to them.
For seven days, they all carried out field operations, and they were allocated certain rations, but the main equipment was weapons, hot weapons such as guns and ammunition, and certain cold weapons.
The operations of the two special reserve teams are not carried out continuously. Adjustments will be made in the middle according to the terrain and exercise arrangements to simulate as many operations as possible, rather than deciding victory or defeat at one time. Therefore, the equipment that is distributed to them now is some equipment that will be used in the past few days, and the rest of the equipment is determined according to the settings of the exercise at that time.
They went lightly.
There were several instructors accompanying them, all of them Yan Tianxing, Ji Zhou, Xiao Chuyun, and Yan Hanyu, who were heavyweights in GS9, and the rest of the instructors and teaching assistants did not follow.
The trainees and instructors took a helicopter to Lancheng.
When they arrived in Lanzhou, three hours later, the scorching sun was rising, but this was not their destination. Soon they were pulled into field off-road vehicles and light armored vehicles, and then began a six-hour drive.
For almost ten hours, from early morning to afternoon, even though they were full of passion and fighting spirit, they were already exhausted after such tossing.
One by one, in the later stage, they are all sullen and can't bring up any spirit.
After waiting for the car to stop, their feet stepped on the familiar ground, and they felt a little bit of passion back.
It was only them who got off.
None of the instructors got out of the car. After they landed, all the cars drove away together and headed in other directions.
Just when they felt dumbfounded, Yan Hanyu issued instructions to them in the channel.
The instructions are simple and clear in just a few words.
Taking the class as a unit, before six o'clock tomorrow morning, eight target points will be occupied. As for the map route and the location of the target points, they have been sent to the GPS device held by the team leader.
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Hanyu cut off the communication very simply and simply, and didn't even have the time to ask them a question.
"Shouldn't it be unanimous confrontation at this time?! Why do I think the instructor is still targeting us?!" A male student wailed in pain, "This is definitely not what a normal instructor should look like!"
Yan Gui patted him on the shoulder sympathetically, "Dude, it's been almost six months, are you still used to it? You will be able to bear it in the future."
The buddy clutched his little heart and wanted to cry without tears.
The rest of the students calmly accepted Yan Hanyu's simplified order and the consistent style of all the instructors.
If the instructors had taken more care of them, they would have suspected that they had gone to the wrong unit.
- Now they are used to being tortured, their hearts are like still water, and there is no turbulence in their hearts.
"A class gathering."
Mo Shangyun, who quickly read the map and target, waved to the crowd, and his lazy voice did not seem to be very energetic.
As the other four students in the first class, they quickly and neatly approached Mo Shangyun, and in a blink of an eye, they formed a line in front of her.
In the first class, in addition to Mo Shangyun, the monitor, the other four students are: Tang Shi, Yan Gui, Duan Zimu and Yu Yitong.
In the past few months of selection and training, Mo Shangjun and the four of them have teamed up only a handful of times, but before these four people were either Mo Shangjun's instructor colleagues or Mo Shangjun's students, and Their relationship is not as simple as a simple colleague or a student instructor. Yan Gui is Mo Shangyun's childhood sweetheart and grew up in a compound since childhood; Tang Shi worshipped Mo Shangjun with all his heart; It is also polite to Mo Shangyun after a favor; Duan Zimu... not to mention.
All in all, after the few of them got together to form a team, there was basically no running-in, and the collocation at any time was coordinated, and even if there was any inconsistency, they could be resolved amicably through communication. A class with peace of mind and the highest cohesion.
Mo Shangjun was thinking, if this is in an ordinary company, then any pennant will belong to their class every week and every month, and they can fill the entire dormitory.
Unfortunately, there is not even a word of verbal praise in the GS9.
Also a sad thing.
"See for yourself."
Mo Shangjun passed on the GPS and let them look at the map and determine the target point.
It's okay not to look at it, but the atmosphere between the four of them changed slightly.
"There is basically no road here. It takes time to walk, and the journey is still long. At our speed, even if we arrive in the middle of the night." The last Tang Shi, who looked at the map, asked Mo Shangjun with some worry, "Is Instructor Yan? Did you remember the time for completing the task?"
"Impossible," Yan Guichao Tang Shi shook his finger, "He will never forget the details. If there is anything unreasonable, it is definitely arranged by Yan instructor."
Mo Shangjun shrugged and said casually, "Instructor Yan probably wants to believe that we can finish it."
From now on, it will take seven or eight hours to walk until six o'clock the next morning, and then occupy the enemy's stronghold with similar physical exertion.
Gee.
This arrangement, even if it is a little cheeky, cannot be done.
So it's definitely not 907's idea, but... their dear and beloved GS9 instructors, down-to-earth pitted them.
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Don't stay up late at night, everyone, go to bed early.
Too sleepy, the update on the 9th will be sent during the day.
Goodnight everybody.
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