The entire battle took as long as Mo Shangyun had expected.
resolved within ten minutes.
There were no accidents in the middle, and the whole process went unbelievably smoothly.
Mo Shangyun and the others didn't feel it. If this kind of jungle battle could not be successful, it would be equivalent to humiliating their strength.
However, the 907 students who were not in the state all the time, because of this unexpected attack and the sudden end, their self-esteem was severely damaged, and they were completely in a state of autism when they realized what happened during the short battle.
Even when they were driven to the side by Yan Gui, they walked over without saying a word, sat on the ground, and began to look at each other and doubt life.
"Are they really special forces cadets?"
"Whether it is or not, we have fought too much in this battle."
"We underestimated the enemy, and the way of defense is too simple."
"No, how did they know we were hiding in the grass?"
"Ghost knows."
Several people complained, and at the end of the day, except for regret, they were depressed, and they didn't even bother to mention anger.
The overwhelming victory, the absolute strength gap, even if they were given a chance to do it all over again, it would be hard for them to believe that they would turn defeat into victory.
The speed of the enemy is too fast, that is the effect that can be achieved after repeated repeated training - I don't know what kind of cruel training these people usually experience.
All in all, in such a short period of time, they can see a clear gap.
When the equipment and the number of people are equal, it is difficult to have a chance of winning.
"Speaking of which, what about that kid? Why haven't I seen him?" Finally, someone remembered their long-lost comrade-in-arms.
"With his ability, it shouldn't be easily destroyed, right? Is he wandering somewhere else?"
"Damn, how is that possible! With so many gunshots just now, even if he is deaf, he can hear it?!"
Several people discussed for a while, and finally turned their attention to the group of enemies.
"Hey, did you see another of our teammates?" the captain asked, and after a while, he added, "A very sturdy person."
Yan Gui was sorting out the food he had collected from them, and replied casually, "I didn't see it, but there is a weak and pitiful—"
Having said that, Yan Gui stretched out his hand and pointed in a certain direction, then said, "I'm being hanged from that tree now. If you rush over now, he may still have the strength to scold you."
Everyone: "… "
In the face of the description of "the weak and pitiful", they were completely unwilling to be linked with Guan Qu, but after seeing the direction Yan Gui was pointing, they took a closer look and found something strange, and finally they gave the telescope to him. Looking through it and finding it, as expected, I saw Guan Zonghang's figure.
"You really caught him?"
"Damn, why did you hang him from the tree?!"
"If something happens, you will be responsible!"
There is always a sense of loyalty among this group of people. They don't feel happy when they see the usually annoying pipe hanging on a tree, but they blame Mo Shangjun and others for the first time.
Of course, there are also two action factions, who ran down the slope without saying a word.
"Since we're prisoners, we can do whatever we want," Yan Gui replied with a smile. "It's fine if we don't solve it on the spot, right?"
After dealing with them, Yan Gui saw Mo Shangyun, who was pacing after reporting the news to his superiors, and couldn't wait to offer his hospitality today, "Mo Mo, this is the food they found, do you want to eat it? "
Lifting his eyelids, Mo Shangyun said casually, "Give me a pack of compressed biscuits."
I'm really hungry.
I ate self-heating rice in the car, but it was also in the afternoon, and I haven't eaten since I got off the car.
Now that the task is solved, filling the stomach is the top priority.
Immediately, Yan Gui selected the best-looking package of compressed biscuits and handed them to Mo Shangyun.
His attentiveness and the calmness of the people around him were both dumbfounded by the stunned young people who went to 907.
The difference in treatment is too obvious, isn't it? How come no one said a few words
Every single one of them is natural.
At the same time, one of them suddenly pulled the two people beside him, and then asked in a low voice, "Do you think that woman's voice sounds familiar?"
"That said, it seems a little bit." Soon, the person beside him nodded in agreement.
The four of them looked at the "familiar" person in unison.
Mo Shangyun was sitting cross-legged under the flag at the moment. Because the weather was too hot, he took off his training uniform jacket. The long sleeves were tied around his waist. The short sleeves inside showed two slender arms, even the communication helmet. Throwing it to her hand, she put the compressed biscuits aside, and Duan Zimu threw a water bottle at her. She fished it out without looking at it, twisted it open, raised her head and took a few sips.
A series of actions are pleasing to the eye.
The moment she looked up, four pairs of eyes stared at her, recognizing the contours of her face.
Although she had military camouflage on her face, her appearance was not so difficult to identify, so for a short period of time, some familiar images appeared in the minds of the four of them.
"Seems to be-"
Someone murmured.
But before he could say his name, he heard another person shout, "Instructor Mo!"
Hearing this sudden shout, Mo Shangyun and the others stopped their movements and looked at their group.
Because their personal characteristics are not as distinct as those of the management, Tang Shi has no impression of them, but some of them also remember Tang Shi, so soon, they found that among these people, not only the former fighting Instructor, and students who have trained together...
They were stunned.
What kind of team is this
"Mo Mo, do so many people remember you?" Yan Gui asked Mo Shangjun with great interest.
Mo Shangyun tore open the package of the compressed biscuits and replied casually, "Maybe."
It's not ashamed to remember her.
But when she and Yan Gui answered questions, they unconsciously admitted to those people—that’s right, I’m your instructor Mo.
The four of them were too surprised, so they didn't say a word for a full half a while, but stared at Mo Shangyun stunned.
did not think of.
Totally did not expect.
I thought that after Mo Shangjun left last time, it would be difficult to meet again.
I didn't expect that on such an occasion—
wrong!
How could they meet Mo Shangyun on such an occasion? !
Isn't Mo Shangjun an instructor of the special forces? !
Suddenly doubts emerged, they looked at each other a few times, and then took a few steps in the direction of Mo Shangyun.
"Instructor Mo, isn't this a tactical exercise for special forces students, why... are you here?" one of them asked very euphemistically.
If the instructor pretends to be a student to participate in the exercise, will it be considered cheating? !
Thinking about it carefully, someone like Mo Shangyun who has the strength to be an instructor becomes their opponent. They lose so ugly, it doesn't seem to be a very difficult thing to talk about
"I'm here naturally because we are all students." Mo Shangyun took a bite of the compressed biscuit and asked lazily, "Is there any problem?"
"Then she—" The man pointed in the direction of Tang Shi, "Where's Tang Shi?"
Tang Shi, who was concentrating on eating compressed biscuits with Yu Yitong, heard that the topic shifted to himself, looked back at them, and responded seriously, "I am also a student."
"… "
This incomprehensible operation made the little hearts of the four present unacceptable for a while.
What's the matter? !
Are these people who left from 907 all the special forces rushing for? !
You must know that they spent a lot of thought just to go to the special forces of 907. How can they feel that they have the right to choose when they come to them? !
"Mo Shangyun, I think it's the right choice for you to leave 907." Yu Yitong said suddenly, his eyes swept to the four people lightly, "It's not interesting to be an instructor if you mix with this group of people."
"What do you mean?!"
This very obvious irony succeeded in angering the four of them.
Yu Yitong said, "I look down on what you mean."
"Don't be so straightforward, they don't want face?" Yan Gui said nice things.
"The loser doesn't deserve face." Yu Yitong said bluntly.
Yan Gui: "..." Well, Yu Yitong is really mean, and he can't save the scene.
He moved to the side, intending to clear a battlefield.
The four people who were irritated also clearly wanted to fight, but Duan Zimu stood up at this time and said lazily: "If you don't lose a crushing defeat, be disciplined."
With those words, he successfully pulled back the anger of the four on Yu Yitong and transferred it to him.
They were worried about dealing with Yu Yitong, a woman who was a little embarrassed, and now a man stood up - they must get back to this place!
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