"Rookies, are you convinced?"
Mo Shangyun's voice was as cold as ever.
Word by word, pierced through the rain curtain, pierced through the whistling cold wind, and fell head-on like a lethal weapon.
In an instant, his heart tightened suddenly, and his face was particularly embarrassing.
The next moment, everyone stared at Mo Shangyun, and in their fiery eyes, there was a fighting factor that would not admit defeat.
"Dissatisfied!"
Two words, such as a roar of the sky, deafening, and rushing into the sky, resounded in the entire Erlian venue.
Pause for a few seconds.
Mo Shangyun squinted his eyes, showed a sarcastic smile, and asked every word, "Really dissatisfied?!"
"Dissatisfied!"
It was another two-word answer, but the voice was louder than before.
Even the venues of the first and third companies could faintly hear some movement.
Mo Shangjun played with the whistle in his hand and swept them around coldly, "So, what do you want to do?"
"train!"
The collective roared in unison, the voice was loud and majestic.
Mo Shangjun smiled suddenly, "But, tomorrow, I want to give you a day off."
"… "
The development that did not follow the rhythm at all made the soldiers of the Second Company silent collectively.
After a while, Li Liang, the platoon leader, suddenly raised his voice and shouted, "Report, we can train ourselves!"
"This is optional." Mo Shangyun shrugged indifferently.
So self-conscious, you can consider adding a chicken leg.
"Report!" Lin Qi shouted.
"Say."
Looking directly into Mo Shangyun's eyes, Lin Qi's eyes were burning, "Will you take us to train in the future?!"
"It depends on the situation." Chu Liangxia replied lightly.
"Report!"
This time, it was Xiang Yongming who was standing in the back row.
"Stop shouting," Mo Shangyun put the whistle in his pocket a little irritably, and raised his eyebrows, "If there is any problem, say it in one breath."
"We hope to surpass a streak in the assessment at the end of February!" Xiang Yongming's words were firm, and every word was like a drop of water hitting the ground, and it could reverberate.
"Then," Mo Shangyun squinted his eyes, and said very casually, "As the deputy company commander, I must praise you. If you have ambition, come on."
"We want you to direct the training!"
"We hope to have your lead!"
"Mr. Vice-Lian-"
"What's the noise?!" Mo Shangyun interrupted the third person's roar, raised his hand and rubbed his ears, looked at them impatiently, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "I have seen the commander in the company, and it has inspired fighting spirit? Usually not Are you always on the back of the crane during the assessment, and you haven't seen you guarding the training ground with high fighting spirit, now you know it's ugly to lose?!"
The unceremonious words were smashed down like this, and Erlian fell silent again, but his eyes staring at Mo Shangyun were bright, like burning torches, full of fighting spirit that would not admit defeat.
"Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I will have a holiday, and I will make a training table for you. If you want to practice, go to Captain Lang." a sentence-
"Disband!"
After talking, he left, and he didn't bother to linger with them.
Erlian was overjoyed as a group, thinking that Deputy Mo Lian was hard-hearted and soft-hearted, but he didn't dare to say it. Just looking at her distant figure, he always felt that most of the anger he had received in Lian had suddenly disappeared.
the next day.
Since he had discussed with Lang Yan about the holiday in advance, Mo Shangyun didn't take care of Erlian's training any more.
After running cross-country for a while, Mo Shangyun found that the tail that followed was Lin Qi who was trying to catch up with her. She didn't care much. Anyway, she had already run along this route with Lin Qi, so she followed her own path. regular training.
Training ends at seven o'clock.
Mo Shangyun returned to Erlian's training ground.
Across the distance, I saw the group of hard-working soldiers.
She probably counted, except for Lin Qi, the rest were basically all there.
Even Lang Yan was there.
"Yo, where have you been?"
After the morning run, Lang Yan ran towards Mo Shangyun sweating profusely.
He looked at Mo Shangyun, who was wet with sweat, and felt strange in his heart.
Even though she was training with Erlian, she never saw Mo Shangyun sweating profusely, and sweating was extremely rare. Most of the time, she didn't even pant.
"I practiced for a while." Mo Shangjun lifted the brim of his hat.
"… "
Lang Yan looked at her silently.
Then her training volume is definitely not ordinary.
"What's up?"
"Oh, I just wanted to thank you," Lang Yan smiled heartily, and pointed at the figures on the training ground, "I was woken up by them at five o'clock in the morning, saying they wanted the training schedule you specified. I don't have any training table, I found it on your desk later... Everyone has a corresponding training plan, and I am quite convinced by you."
In the end, Lang Yan was only left with emotion.
Hundreds of people, hundreds of training sheets, each marked, and he was dizzy looking at it.
Fortunately, it was only a two-day training schedule, otherwise, he would have to throw himself on the ground with Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangyun shrugged, "If I said it was my whim..." Playing around.
Lang Yan put his hand on her shoulder, looked at her quite heavily, and said solemnly, "Please don't break my beautiful fantasy."
"That was driven out by me painstakingly." Mo Shangjun changed his tune in cooperation.
"Haha," Lang Yan laughed out loud, patted her shoulder, and raised her eyebrows, "Do you want to run a few laps?"
"Farewell," Mo Shangjun spread his hands, "I'm afraid your self-esteem will be frustrated."
Lang Yan: "…"
After hitting Lang Yan, Mo Shangyun left the training ground in a good mood.
There is a New Year's Eve party in the evening, and the entire reconnaissance camp will celebrate the New Year together. Mo Shangyun has to negotiate with people about the second company's program. During the day, he is quite busy.
She took a shower, changed her clothes, and went to the auditorium.
The stage is being set up in the auditorium. Except for the second company, the first company and the third company have training. They can not rest for half a day until the afternoon, so no one is rehearsing.
Although Mo Shangjun felt very bored, he still negotiated with several cadres and discussed the evening party, and the result—
Perhaps seeing her very positive performance, Mo Shangjun got the temporary status of "hostess" very sadly.
In the afternoon, Mo Shangjun went back with a stack of papers. It was said that he had to read it before the party.
You can play it on the spot, or you can follow the script, but you must be familiar with the process.
On the way, Lang Yan met Mo Shangjun, and he wanted to greet her, but he got a creepy "smile greeting" from her.
Apart from him, the others who met her were basically too frightened to come forward.
Accommodation building.
Mo Shangyun carried a stack of paper and walked to the fourth floor with a cold face.
You have to find someone to rehearse first.
Thinking of this, Mo Shangyun raised his eyes lazily and walked towards the other dormitory.
On the right, the first room, no one.
The second room, no one.
In the third room, the door is open, there is a sound, stop.
As soon as he leaned towards the door, Mo Shangjun was about to finish speaking when he heard a sneaky voice from inside: "You said that Mo Fulian..."
047, Yan Meiren came to the door