"What did you encounter?"
A voice full of coercion, full of questioning, and there is always no emotion in the calm.
A ray of light hit Mo Shangyun, causing her eyes to squinting, feeling quite uncomfortable.
All eyes were on Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangyun's answer was calm and slow, "We saw a lot of footprints."
What happened to them that night
A bad fight.
Face to face, there is not even a chance to retreat, and the equipment level, number and strength are not in the same level of fierce battle.
After more than ten days of field survival training, no one was willing to fight others, so it was not their volition.
But, things happened unexpectedly.
They tried to avoid the footprints for the first time, but the other didn't get very far, and they met them in a very comical way - they got lost.
Going around, eventually bumping into them again.
They were not sure whether they were friends or foes, and as soon as the other party saw their attire, they attacked them.
Along the way, both Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing doubted whether they would "arrange" an actual battle at the end of the assessment to test their overall strength.
So, when they saw those footprints and people, their first reaction was—this may have been arranged.
However, they did not show mercy.
It wasn't until they actually fought each other and found out that the other party was real, and the tricks were particularly ruthless, and that the height and age of many people did not meet the standards of soldiers and armed police, Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing did not realize that this time may be true luck. Bad, bumped into an unexpected group of gangsters.
"and then?"
Someone asked again, still in that cold tone.
Mo Shangjun continued: "We fought."
"Why not choose to evacuate?"
"No chance."
The other party was entangled like a poisonous snake, making it impossible for them to evacuate.
Moreover, the other party has a lethal weapon on his body, and this group of people can shoot at them directly without blinking an eyelid.
These people's physical fitness, combat experience, psychological quality, weapons and equipment are all professional, and - in that situation, they completely crush Mo Shangyun and others.
Mo Shangyun and others traveled long distances, and their physical energy was almost exhausted, which was incomparable to this group of people.
Mo Shangyun glanced at the bandaged left hand, and continued to talk methodically.
They quickly fall into a passive state.
Although they are also professional, but they are at a disadvantage in all aspects, they can only be hanged and beaten.
"Do you think this kind of thing is the result of your captain's ill-consideration?"
The man continued to ask, his words aggressive.
Mo Shangjun said calmly, "If it wasn't for him, we would all die there."
No prejudice, it's absolutely true.
With their rich combat experience, Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing could only entangle one person each. When they dealt with this person, they were all injured. They can easily kill them.
Unexpectedly, when Fu Zhe was in an emergency, he sounded the signal flare.
It stands to reason that it would take hours for support to arrive without knowing exactly what happened.
But this time, within a few minutes, Yan Tianxing brought a group of people down from the sky. In this operation, except for the one who took the lead, Scarface successfully escaped, and everyone else was captured by them.
Of the five trainees, except for some injuries, the serious ones required two days of hospitalization, and none of them were in danger.
"If he can think a little more comprehensively, you can avoid fighting with this group of people!" the man said fiercely.
"This is an unpredictable and unavoidable factor." Mo Shangyun frowned inadvertently, "and it has something to do with local security."
"When you say this, we suspect that you have private emotions."
Mo Shangjun said: "I'm just stating the facts, not expressing any personal views."
"In your statement, after your instructor arrived, you didn't give up! Instead, you chased a person and ran away! Do you know how dangerous this decision is?! Explain your reasons!"
"As a soldier, you shouldn't give up when you haven't fallen, when you can still fight!" Mo Shangjun said word by word, "Besides, I'm not alone! Our instructors have been with me all the time. behind!"
There was silence in the narrow room.
A ray of light only fell on Mo Shangyun.
There was a suffocating anger in the air.
After a long silence, the other party finally skipped the question, but what followed was another series of inquiries.
The details were asked again and again, for fear of missing a point.
This is a relatively large-scale smuggling case, and the above is very important, so every detail is worth paying attention to. The special forces students who accidentally ran into this incident were also inexplicably implicated in the assessment.
There's always a bunch of stuff going on.
In the past two years, Mo Shangyun has not encountered such a scene less often, and now he can face it calmly.
When Mo Shangyun left, it was getting dark.
Looking at the time, seven o'clock has passed, and I am hungry.
She was in a bad mood.
So is Ding Jing, who is with her.
Ding Jing came out one step ahead of her and was waiting for her at the door.
"Have a headache?"
Ding Jing beckoned to her, similar to the gesture of beckoning cats and dogs.
Mo Shangyun rolled her eyes at her.
"How do you feel?"
"The feeling of beating them up."
"Hahaha… "
Ding Jing laughed happily, presumably because he usually has a lot of trouble, and he has not experienced this kind of thing.
Ding Jing said: "Fu Zhe was just discharged from the hospital today, and it will take two days to arrange this procedure. The two buddies of the X special team have just been brought back. When they leave, let me take them to say hello to you."
"Oh."
To be honest, Mo Shangyun is not very interested in anything now that he is dizzy.
Fu Zhe pulled the signal flare during the assessment.
Although it was a last resort, pulling it was pulling it after all, and when Fu Zhe woke up, he made it clear that he could quit. He told Yan Tianxing that he would come back next year.
Yan Tianxing agreed.
The two members of the X-Special Force received a little skin on the skin, and after a few dozen stitches were sewed, they could rest for a while.
Nine times out of ten they will stay.
But Mo Shangjun was not so interested in asking.
…
There was one thing she didn't say.
When questioned, they asked about all the situations, everything they could think of, everything they could think of.
But there is one situation that they certainly did not expect.
In fact, even Mo Shangyun himself did not expect it.
—Mo Shangyun met an acquaintance.
Not "familiar", but she was very impressed.
More than ten years ago, she was only eight years old and was deeply impressed by that scar.
In an accident when she was eight years old, her grandmother died. It was also at that time that she made up her mind to become a soldier. After practicing martial arts with her grandfather for a few years, she insisted on begging her grandfather to give her a chance to become a soldier.
In that accident, she also participated in it, but there was nothing she could do.
It was the first time that she realized so strongly how powerless she was when faced with something.
For a long time after that, she remembered how she felt.
There were many people at that time, but in her memory, the only thing she remembered was the man with the scarred face.
That scar made her nightmare for many years.
When she met Bai Chuan when she was in her teens, she accidentally got a photo of that person. Although the clues were unsuccessful, it also deepened her impression of this person.
So far, she has recognized the person just by looking at it.
—Unfortunately, he ran, the only one who ran.
However, he looked young, about thirty years old.
When she first attacked her grandmother, she was probably sixteen or seventeen years old, full of viciousness and viciousness, like someone who came from hell, without humanity.
Mo Shangyun didn't say anything about this matter, this person, and no one.
It's been too long, no one will believe her.
What's more, she still can't do anything.
…
The two of them were taken into a car and headed to the airport, and then they would get a reimbursable air ticket to go directly to Yuncheng.
After a few more hours of driving, they will be taken to the GS9 special team, and will be questioned by all the remaining students tomorrow, and it will finally be determined whether they will stay.
Mo Shangyun leaned on the back of the chair, leaned against the car door, and asked Mo Shangshuang, who was driving, "Is the assessment over?"
"Nominally, yes." Mo Shangshuang answered her simply and clearly.
Mo Shangjun asked, "Then there is still a program?"
Mo Shangshuang said: "I don't know your situation."
Mo Shangyun shrugged.
In fact, the assessment procedure is still the same as Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing expected.
The instructors did set the stage of actual combat.
But it is a pity that the carefully arranged script for them was disturbed by the mudslide and the group of people they met unexpectedly.
The other groups, except for Duan Zimu and the Subei group, successfully entered the "real battle", and under various force majeures, the students and instructors were captured by the gangsters.
That level is to test their reaction when confronted by gangsters.
Some people reported false information, some saw through the instructor's arrangement, some didn't say it, and some chose to seize the opportunity to escape... Of course, some students could not bear the fear and torture, and finally chose to be truthful. explain.
In this level, many students were still eliminated.
It is said that the last remaining students of the X-Special Team are in their early ten.
The students of GS9 were relatively resistant to pressure, including Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing. Nineteen remained, and female students accounted for the majority.
At the very least, they had a good relationship with Mo Shangyun, and none of them gave up, and successfully gritted their teeth to the end.
Baili Zhao, Subei, You Nianyu, Tang poetry, Liang Zhiqiong. In addition, there are Yu Yitong, Qi Qi, Sheng Zi, and Chai Xinyan.
A total of eleven people.
There are seven male students remaining.
They have all gone back now.
They don't know the situation of the instructors, but they should be the last batch of students.
- Because Fu Zhe chose to quit, he will be sent back directly.
Mo Shangjun raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, and suddenly said, "I want to eat."
Mo Shangshuang almost subconsciously took over, "What to eat?"
"Hot pot." Mo Shangjun said, after a pause, she added, "The very spicy kind."
Ink Cream: "… "
He didn't speak, just glanced at Mo Shangyun's left hand wrapped like a zongzi through the rearview mirror.
Mo Shangjun saw his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and said calmly, "No poison can invade."
Ding Jing wanted to ridicule her when she opened her mouth, but when she thought about it, she resisted it again. She turned to Mo Shangshuang and asked, "Brother, can I make up the number?"
"Where's the face?" Mo Shangyun gave Ding Jing a surprised look.
"What your little lover said, your brother is her brother, and her brother is my brother."
The latter sentence was made up by Ding Jing himself, but in fact, in Ding Jing's view, it is not far behind.
Still not a meaning? - Strongly climb relatives!
Just as Mo Shangjun was looking for an opportunity to refute her, he suddenly heard Mo Shangshuang say, "Yes."
Mo Shangyun: "..."
Okay, she doesn't want this brother, whoever likes to pick it up will pick it up.
"So this is the capital of our country?" Ding Jing looked at the view from the car window with interest, "I haven't been here yet."
From where they were just now to the airport, there was a section of road in the city.
In the past, they were all trained in the army, and they had never been to the city. Even if they were in a hospital, it was a military hospital, and they were pulled away by a military vehicle as soon as they went out.
There is not much chance to go around the city.
Mo Shangyun couldn't help but look at the glasses.
As far as she knew, Ding Jing grew up in a small village in Yuncheng, and was later trafficked and smuggled abroad for training as a killer. Then she finally came back, also in Yuncheng and Neighboring countries wander.
Before visiting her own country, Ding Jing transferred the countries around Yuncheng to the same level. Any way to go abroad is more familiar than her way home.
This man is afraid of comparison.
Mo Shangyun thought he had experienced some things, but in front of people like Ding Jing, it was a drizzle.
Mo Shangjun raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, and his feeling of pursuing certain things was relieved.
It was still early before boarding, and Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing had no luggage, so they could go directly to the security check after entering the airport, without much tossing, so the time was still ample.
Mo Shangshuang took them around the city, and then found a hot pot restaurant, allowing the two temporary big stomach kings who had been tortured in the wild survival training to have a full meal, and then brought them with them. They go to the airport.
Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing ate very satisfied, and the spicy taste was also very enjoyable. As soon as they got in the car, they fell asleep next to each other.
sleep soundly.
Mo Shangshuang saw in his eyes, the curvature of the lips that had been unchanged for thousands of years was actually slightly curved.
Mo Shangyun rarely has such friends.
Fighting, fighting, evenly matched, having similar experiences, but also letting go of defenses.
For Mo Shangyun, the existence of Ding Jing is extremely rare.
She is responsible for everything alone, and even Yan Tianxing has reservations about some things.
She needs some friends.
Young people, should not do everything alone, alone.
This is also the main reason why he can persuade Mo Cang to allow Mo Shangjun to stay in the GS9 special team.
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