"Stop arguing, have you found Instructor Mo? I haven't seen her since I called here."
As soon as these words came out, everyone stopped talking and looked around in astonishment.
Sure enough, within the range of vision, I swept carefully, but I never saw Mo Shangyun's figure.
On the other hand, Peng Yuqiu and Duan Zimu were standing under a tree, facing each other, not knowing what they were talking about.
"Instructor Peng, Instructor Duan—" someone shouted.
Hearing the voice, Peng Yuqiu and Duan Zimu both turned their heads and looked over here.
"What's the matter?" Peng Yuqiu asked.
Soon, a student asked, "Where's Instructor Mo?"
Peng Yuqiu paused and glanced at Duan Zimu opposite.
Duan Zimu looked back at him indifferently, with a dull look and no intention of helping to solve his doubts.
Just when everyone was wondering—
Above the two of them, on a dense branch, the leaves suddenly swayed abnormally. Immediately after that, a familiar military green camouflage flashed across their eyes, and the moment they saw the figure swaying down from above, many of them had numb scalps and tense nerves.
Mo Shangjun's legs were on the branch, and he used the strength of his legs to hang most of his body on it.
Everyone looked at her and saw her hanging upside down on a branch, showing her half body, with a leisurely expression, holding a compressed biscuit in her hand, her cold eyes swept around leisurely, and finally raised her eyebrows and asked: " What's up?"
Everyone: "… "
Except for Yangui, who was squatting on the ground and eating biscuits, and waving at her in the crowd, everyone else kept their mouths shut and didn't even make any extra moves.
They were once again frightened by Mo Shangyun's behavior.
It's not that they can't do it, it's that Mo Shangyun takes this action for granted, as if... it has been experienced countless times.
This feeling is very different.
Like, at this moment, they will clearly realize that they are not the same kind of people as Mo Shangyun.
Seeing that no one made a sound, Mo Shangyun's brows moved, and as soon as her waist was exerted, she easily landed on the branch, only to see the branch covering her figure swaying gently, and a few leaves fell from the air. The twig no longer moved.
Gradually, everyone recovered from their astonishment, and the venue became lively again.
Duan Zimu and Peng Yuqiu looked at each other, skipped this episode and continued to discuss what they were going to say.
"Instructor Mo, do you have any comments next?"
Raising his eyes, Peng Yu Qiu asked Mo Shangjun, who was sitting on it and eating biscuits.
Without speaking for the first time, Mo Shangyun slowly finished the last bite of the biscuits.
After eating, he stuffed the garbage into his bag and jumped off the tree lightly.
She tilted her head, put her hands in her pockets, and said casually, "No, that's it."
What Duan Zimu and Peng Yuqiu discussed was the next plan.
Based on the opinions and information given by Mo Shangyun, Duan Zimu and Peng Yuqiu discussed the action plan for the evening while waiting for the students to gather.
- Naturally, it can't be the same as the previous nights, gathering together to make shelters and lighting bonfires to attract those sneak attackers.
Drawing on Mo Shangjun's plan today, Duan Zimu and Peng Yuqiu decided to separate the group of students into small groups, so as not to be used as live targets in the end, and the entire group would be chased into bereaved dogs.
They have arranged different routes and specific plans for the seven groups. In the plan, each group has 6-8 hours of rest time (depending on their speed of action). It is to make it difficult for their sneak attack team with only a few people to find the traces of the students.
Finally, at 6:00 tomorrow morning, we will meet at the designated place, and then we will formulate follow-up plans according to the specific situation.
In all respects, their plan is feasible, and Mo Shangyun naturally has no opinion.
With Mo Shangyun's approval, Duan Zimu nodded, and then unexpectedly asked, "Who will tell?"
Mo Shangjun and Duan Zimu looked at each other for the first time, and then looked at Peng Yuqiu, who was still thinking about letting Mo Shangjun come out.
Peng Yuqiu: "…"
have to.
At such a time, Duan Zimu would stand beside Mo Shangjun, there is no doubt about it.
If he had the slightest hope for Duan Zimu, then there was something wrong with his brain.
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Peng Yuqiu resigned to announce the next mission.
They are not as detailed and thorough as Mo Shangyun, and they do not assign specific tasks to individuals. At most, they instruct the team leader to do something, which does not take much time.
Mo Shangjun and Duan Zimu reluctantly stood under the tree and watched.
"Do you know who the attacker is today?"
With his arms folded, Duan Zimu leaned against a tree, and the Type 88 sniper rifle on his shoulders was extremely conspicuous.
"Huh?" Mo Shangyun said suspiciously, raised his eyelids and glanced at him.
"A special force in our military region." Duan Zimu said unhurriedly.
With a frown, Mo Shangyun immediately responded, "Is there someone you know?"
"Have worked together." Duan Zi admired.
Among this group of sneak attackers, a few are very familiar.
All are special forces.
Quick response, quick skills, top-notch skills, but—
Those students who were not even candidates for special forces, just acted according to Mo Shangyun's plan, and they were easily cleaned up.
Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes.
Today's plan is very smooth, she has not been in contact with those sneak attackers.
I thought that the special forces would at least be released at the end, but I didn't expect it to be so early...
So, tomorrow... no, who will appear tonight? !
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Two additions are made to the eleven activities.
1. Starting from the 3rd, all those who swipe the same comment twice will be regarded as malicious swiping, and stepping on the floor will not count.
2. Those who step on the same peripheral reward will only be rewarded once, and the extra reward floor will be the next one. - It is useless to take more of the same peripherals, it is better to give them away.
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