With Ji Ruonan's repeated instructions, Mo Shangjun arrived at the training ground two minutes earlier.
As far as the habit of stepping on the tap is concerned, Mo Shangyun can be said to have attached great importance to this collection.
However, as soon as she arrived at the training ground, she saw a whole row of standing instructors, and... two square formations formed by male and female soldiers.
After nearly two months of intensive training, there were only more than 100 people left from the previous 300-odd people.
Among them, male soldiers accounted for two-thirds.
Even if these people are all standing together, the size of a company is not very conspicuous.
However, when his eyes swept across Yan Tianxing, who was standing in the middle, Mo Shangjun's head suddenly became big.
She raised her hand and pressed down on the brim of her hat, but instead of approaching sneakily, she walked over with awe.
A little gathering, she wasn't late.
However, the huge training ground was very quiet for a moment, neither the instructor nor the students took the initiative to speak. The instructor, with a sympathetic look, swept over her.
Mo Shangyun had no expression on his face, and insisted on walking to the ranks of the instructors.
Right, the first.
As soon as she stood still, she felt a lot of sight from the left side, and she didn't even give a look, she went straight ahead.
She didn't see that all the instructors were standing in the middle, not even glancing at the corner of her eyes, as if they were not interested in anything.
Xiao Chuyun took the initiative to take a step forward, and said loudly: "In the latent training, within an hour, move 300 meters, and those who survive in the end pass. Those who do not pass will be deducted 3 points."
Afterwards, under Xiao Chuyun's order, the two phalanx formations were formed into groups of two each, a total of five groups, with about 20-30 people in each group.
Each group is led by a different instructor.
"Instructor Mo."
As soon as Xiao Chuyun finished the task, everyone heard a lazy voice.
It was Yan Tianxing standing in the middle who called her.
"arrive!"
Mo Shangjun frowned inadvertently, and immediately took over.
The five instructors were Mu Cheng, Peng Yuqiu, Zhong Tianhao, Tu Sheng, and Ji Ruonan. During this hour of training, there should be nothing wrong with her.
However, Mo Shangyun had an ominous premonition as soon as he was named by Yan Tianxing.
Yan Tianxing put on the leather gloves slowly, lowered his head slightly, and moved gracefully, but he didn't even glance at Mo Shangyun, and said directly, "You replace Mucheng."
"Yes!"
Mo Shangyun responded decisively.
He is the chief instructor, he has the final say.
As for public revenge
She should know nothing.
Mucheng, who was replaced: "… "
Mother.
What the hell is this tense atmosphere
but-
These five instructors were selected based on various performances this week. If Yan Tianxing felt dissatisfied, he circled them one by one and asked them to be this thankless instructor.
Yan Tianxing's rule is that if there is one student left, the instructor will do 100 push-ups.
Mucheng has the most people in this group, 30 people in total. Although I have been worried for a long time, seeing Mo Shangyun topping his class now is not so much joy and relief, but rather horror.
Could it be that Master Yan was thinking about what Mo Shangyun just didn't arrive earlier
Has the relationship between the two of them been strained to this point
Mu Cheng murmured in his heart, and swept the line of sight, seeing that Mo Shangyun and Yan Tianxing were no different, and he was even more puzzled.
What's going on
Along with several other instructors, Mo Shangjun led a team of 30 people away.
Five areas, five high platforms.
One person guarding 30 scouts was not a challenge for Mo Shangyun. A person guarding 30 vanguards can barely cope.
But these 30 people were originally selected top soldiers, and after nearly two months of training, Mo Shangyun had a little difficulty coping.
Her marksmanship is good, but... these thirty people came running together, and she really didn't have time to shoot them one by one.
In the 300-meter run, they ran to the death for 50 seconds.
On average, one shot in less than two seconds, not counting the time to aim...
It's about the same as giving them two grenades.
Mo Shangyun thought so, and in the end, he could only think that among the thirty people, there was no one named "Mo Shangyun".
After all, there shouldn't be many people who can be as bad as her...
Of course—
Mo Shangjun far underestimated his influence.
She arrived at the high platform and checked the sniper rifle in her hand. After hearing the signal gun, she began to shoot at the most obvious target.
The reconnaissance battalion also often engages in lurking training, and has also trained several times in the training camp. Mo Shangyun has no problem dealing with those novice hands. Just sweep it and give it a shot, and smoke will come out.
However, with more training, these people become old fritters, and their hidden skills are getting better and better.
Putting it aside, the first five minutes were the most eliminated, but Mo Shangyun dawdled for five minutes before firing three shots.
They were all well hidden, but they were only shot by Mo Shangyun when they accidentally appeared or were unlucky.
A sniper is a profession that Mo Shangjun doesn't like. She likes exciting training, not this kind of boring and waiting shooting. Many times, it is not the enemy that appears in the camera, but the buzzing mosquitoes.
Through the scope, when Mo Shangyun was aiming and observing, he suddenly thought that it was the end of May, and mosquitoes were slowly appearing. Fortunately, this is the afternoon. If you come to practice this at night, it is not a joke.
After waiting tediously for a few minutes, Mo Shangyun solved another one.
At this moment, Ji Ruonan's voice suddenly came from the channel, "I have an abnormality here."
348 , Mo Shangyun, suffer!