"Beep-beep-beep-"
A harsh whistle resounded throughout the second company's dormitory building, completely awakening the soldiers who had fallen asleep.
Fully armed, urgent assembly!
Mo Shangyun stood in the open space and waited, checking the timer while continuing to blow the whistle.
After a full half a minute of blowing, she put the whistle back in her pocket.
Fully armed and urgently assembled at night, the time limit is five minutes.
Mo Shangyun waited unhurriedly.
The soldiers came one after another. They were too hasty, and each was in a state of embarrassment. Most of them could arrive in about three minutes. They were neatly dressed and photographed in line in front of her.
Five minutes later, the three platoon leaders reported the number of people, all of them were present, and there was no latecomer.
However, in Mo Shangyun's view, he was not very satisfied.
Each one of them seems to be quite energetic, and the speed is within the qualified range, but no matter how she looks at it, it is a lot worse than the continuous one.
"Emergency gathering tonight, just one thing." Standing with his hands behind his back, Mo Shangyun raised his eyes lazily, swept his eyes to all the soldiers present, and said in a calm tone, "Today, we will train with Yilian, and I won't say much nonsense. , what kind of gap there is with you, you can see for yourself when the time comes. The only thing I want to tell you is—"
Having said that, Mo Shangjun paused for a while and glanced at the group of people.
Some were shocked, some excited, some calm, some confused, with different expressions.
"You will lose my face, that's for sure, but," raised his eyebrows, Mo Shangyun's voice became colder and colder, concealing threats and warnings, "If anyone loses my face, don't blame me for being rude when they come back. !"
The voice fell.
Everyone in the queue shouted "yes" in unison, their voices soaring into the sky, and everyone was high-spirited and passionate.
They are perennial losers, but that doesn't mean they have no fighting spirit!
They don't know how the opportunity to "train with Yilian" came, but since it has come, they will not easily admit defeat!
not to mention-
These days, under the "cruel torture" of Mo Shangyun, they have already been reborn.
In the face of such pride, Mo Shangyun was very indifferent.
Even a headache.
Gee.
I'm full of confidence now, just don't cry and run back when the time comes.
She has seen the training of the company with her own eyes. No matter the military skills, the quality of the individual soldiers, or the collective spirit, she has lost a lot of the second company.
If it wasn't for one month left before the assessment, she would have to take back the "first" sentence in front of the instructor.
After thinking about it, Mo Shangyun looked at the platoon leader, "Zhang Zheng leads the team and gathers at the playground."
"Yes!"
Taking a step forward, Zhang Zheng suddenly shouted.
According to Chen Ke's arrangement, after the emergency gathering, it would be a five-kilometer cross-country ride, which the soldiers of the Second Company could endure, so Mo Shangjun took a slack and went to the upstairs dormitory to sleep.
…
Mo about an hour later.
Mo Shangjun was awakened by the movement of the door of the dormitory.
The lights in the dormitory were not turned on, and Lin Qi also came in in the dark. She was sweating as she ran. She took out the odds and ends in her backpack, turned out the bedding, and threw it directly on the bed.
After a brief tidying up, she climbed into bed.
However, as soon as she took off her coat, she noticed that Mo Shangyun, who was sleeping below, got up at an unknown time.
Hearing the faint movement, Lin Qi looked down and saw Mo Shangyun who was wearing shoes.
"Is there an emergency gathering?" Lin Qi asked with intuition.
After tying her shoelaces, Mo Shangyun stood up.
After picking up the hat on the bed and putting it on, she looked up at Lin Qi.
"Advice against cheating."
After Yoyo said something, Mo Shangjun went out with a whistle.
The door is closed.
Lin Qi wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand, and sat on the bed staring at the closed door.
With Mo Shangyun's urination, she will definitely be tossed to death tonight.
Four in the morning.
Mo Shangyun, who came back in a row, saw that it was almost time, and blew the whistle again.
"Beep-beep-beep-"
A rushing sound roused the tired half-dead warriors from the warm bed again.
Putting down the whistle, Mo Shangyun yawned lazily.
at the same time-
Lang Yan, who was soundly asleep, heard the second whistle tonight, took out his watch and checked the time, and sighed helplessly.
It's nice to be young and not have to sleep all night.
Lang Yan hesitated and got up from the quilt, but he didn't pack any equipment and went into battle lightly.
He was the first to rush to the clearing.
"Morning."
From a distance, Lang Yan greeted Mo Shangyun.
As soon as he saw him, Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes, "Yo, it's just right."
"… "
Lang Yan's footsteps paused slightly.
Thinking about it in my heart, if I turn around and leave now, whether it will be too late.
After thinking for a while, Lang Yan walked over to him, but coughed lightly, "I'll go to the cooking class to see."
Mo Shangyun looked at him with a half-smile.
At this time, the cooking class did not get up.
"What do you want me to do?" Lang Yan shrugged helplessly, admitting that he was unlucky.
"I guess they're annoying me too. You can accompany them to train with them today." Mo Shangyun raised his brows and said bluntly.
"Look at what you said," Lang Yan smiled politely, "When will they stop bothering you?"
Mo Shangyun frowned, and the knife swept towards him coldly.
Lang Yan touched his nose and pretended not to see anything.
After a while, seeing the people arriving one after another, he took the time to ask, "What about you?"
"I'll be watching." Mo Shangyun said calmly.
Lang Yan: "…"
Erlian trained with Yilian, and Lang Yan had known for a long time that Lang Yan had seen the training schedule for Mondays in a row.
Therefore, training with Erlian is also handy.
Mo Shangjun stepped aside, watching Lang Yan easily mobilized Erlian's passion and swept away the resentment of the second emergency gathering, he couldn't help but smile.
Lang Yan's popularity in Erlian is definitely not without reason.
If it was her, it is estimated that those thorny soldiers would come out to fight her again.
An Xin handed Erlian to Lang Yan, Mo Shangyun clapped his hands, and rushed to Yilian first.
A succession of soldiers also gathered at the playground.
only-
Seeing her approaching from a distance, they said hello in unison: "Mr. Mo is connected!"
"Hello everyone."
Glancing at the uniform team, Mo Shangyun responded in a good mood.
Chen Ke, who had just finished his training, glanced at her suspiciously and asked, "Where's Erlian?"
"I'll be there soon." Mo Shangyun returned, then clapped his hands, stood side by side with Chen Ke, and said loudly to Yilian, "Everyone, Erlian will be handed over to you today, you don't need to be polite, just deal with death. ."
A series of people: "… "
They also want to show mercy to Erlian's men for Mo Shangyun's sake...
043, you war five scum!