"277, quit the training camp."
What Mo Shangyun said was very calm, it seemed to be a simple suggestion, and there was no coercive meaning.
However, this understatement made Liang Zhiqiong's grievance uncontrollably surge out. She lowered her eyelids slightly, and her eyes became wet.
She buried her head low, her hoarse voice choked, "Why? Am I still inappropriate?"
Mo Shangjun threw his backpack on the ground, glanced at her, and squatted down at her feet.
Liang Zhiqiong subconsciously wanted to shrink his leg inwards, but Mo Shangjun grabbed him, and the force was neither light nor heavy, making Liang Zhiqiong, who was already in so much pain, as if he had lost consciousness. any reaction.
Without being idle, Mo Shangyun directly pulled up her trousers, and the wound from the snake bite immediately appeared in front of her eyes.
The rain fell down, and Mo Shangyun glanced at the wound that was inflamed and festered, and his brows couldn't help but wrinkle.
She had seen the snake, and it was not poisonous. As long as it was bitten by this kind of snake, there was basically no problem if it was handled properly.
Obviously, Liang Zhiqiong's wound was handled poorly, otherwise it would not have festered to the extent of 2-3 times larger than the original wound.
"Go back later, don't say you have trained in my hands."
After briefly checking the injury, Mo Shangyun opened his backpack and took out the first aid kit that Mo Shangshuang had stuffed in his backpack.
"It sounds like you are famous." Liang Zhiqiong pouted.
"Your company commander, my senior sister."
Mo Shangyun took out the medicine and bandage and said lightly.
"… "
Liang Zhiqiong was choked for a moment, and then stared at her strangely, so surprised that she forgot the pain, and asked almost inconceivably, "Really or not?"
"Go back and ask yourself."
Mo Shangyun answered unhurriedly.
Not to mention all the troops in the country, at least one-third of the troops, Mo Shangyun can find acquaintances.
High to the division commander, low to the platoon leader.
However, the people she knew were not ordinary characters.
Since she was a child, she has been in contact with soldiers, all kinds. Although a large number of them have retired and changed their jobs, there are also a number of people who stay in the army, and their rank is not low.
When she was in school, her tutor liked to introduce various characters to her and help her develop contacts. Some of them had high military rank, and they would sell her face after knowing her father. However, there are more young people about her age, who are now assigned to various units, and they are not mediocre.
Liang Zhiqiong stared at her suspiciously, "Are you tempting me to go back?"
"You can think so." Mo Shangjun casually said, and then told her, "Be patient."
bear it
Liang Zhiqiong also wanted to ask a few questions about their company commander, but as soon as the words reached their mouths, they were all blocked by the extremely ruthless Mo Shangyun.
The wound was seriously festering, and Mo Shangjun had to debride her wound, which was a pain in the long run for Liang Zhiqiong. He started quickly and accurately to remove the necrotic tissue and exudate. In just ten seconds, the pain caused Liang Zhiqiong to cry.
Fortunately, Mo Shangyun is a relatively professional, and he did not miss it.
After cleaning up, she took out a small bottle of normal saline to clean the wound, and then smeared it with iodine before wrapping her wound with a bandage.
However, this harsh environment cannot guarantee her cleanliness 100%.
If it was delayed any longer, Liang Zhiqiong's fever would be considered mild.
After simply dealing with her injury, Mo Shangyun threw the first aid kit into her hand.
During the whole process, Liang Zhiqiong gasped in pain, rested on the ground with one hand, grabbed the soil on the ground with five fingers, and held the chocolate tightly with the other, and even the chocolate was crushed by her.
She panted deeply until the pain was over. Finally, she stared at Mo Shangyun persistently, gritted her teeth and said, "Mo Shangyun, I don't want to go."
"Why?" Mo Shangyun stared straight at her, his words were calm and straightforward, "Your points are running out, and many people have left."
Not only that.
The persistence she wanted to stay was gone.
"I'm not reconciled." Speaking of this, Liang Zhiqiong gritted his teeth suddenly, and then his voice lowered again, "I didn't mean he..."
"Although I'm here for him, it's been three months from the assessment to the training camp, and there's only one month left... Mo Shangyun, I don't want to give up halfway, I want to know how far I can go. It doesn't matter if you are eliminated." Liang Zhiqiong raised her head and looked at her with burning eyes, "Didn't you teach us to persevere? What if you let me give up halfway?"
"I taught you to persevere before, but now," Mo Shangjun paused slightly, his eyes sank, "I taught you what to give up."
Liang Zhiqiong was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "Is this still worth teaching?"
"Then are you willing to give up now?" Mo Shangyun asked rhetorically.
"… "
Liang Zhiqiong was dumbfounded.
Now, she really doesn't want to give up but...
"Staying in the training camp for a few more days will ruin a leg or even your entire military career. Several people say you have perseverance, and some people look at you differently, but their recognition will not help you in the future." Mo Shangyun paused. He analyzed it for her suddenly, and then asked, "Do you want to make such a stupid choice?"
"What if I pass the test successfully?" Liang Zhiqiong asked unwillingly.
Mo Shangyun glanced at her, then smiled, "You are now relying on the protection of the team to live, do you think you can survive the next month with your current ability? 277, face up to your own ability, have self-knowledge, and then make Choices. Stubbornness does not turn into a person who is obsessed and ignores it. It is respectable, but in my opinion, it is stupid."
After a slight pause, Mo Shangyun stood up from the ground, looked down at Liang Zhiqiong, and said forcefully, "I like smart people."
Liang Zhiqiong was slightly startled.
A moment later, when she looked up, Mo Shangyun had already picked up her bag, turned around and left with a flashlight.
Liang Zhiqiong bit the corner of his lip, and confusion flashed in his eyes.
Teach her to... give up
No one had taught her that way.
In the past, her family would make her give up a lot of things because of distress.
Later, Peng Yuqiu asked her to give up the assessment, training and him, because she didn't want her to continue pestering him.
Now-
Mo Shangjun asked her to give up the training.
The reason is that if she keeps going, it will be a stupid choice.
Mo Shangjun was in her point of view, made her give up some persistence, and then told her the best choice. Even if she is unwilling at this moment and may regret it in the future, such a choice should be correct and wise in terms of her life.
Those people in the past, from their own perspective, let her give up. Only Mo Shangyun was really thinking from her point of view.
Yes, as Mo Shangjun said, she is teaching her.
The pain in her legs gradually faded away, not so much anymore, but Liang Zhiqiong suddenly felt cold, the cold wind coming from all directions, and the pouring rain in this early summer made her so cold that even the seams of her bones hurt.
Liang Zhiqiong suddenly realized that she had been self-willed for more than 20 years, and those days of doing whatever she wanted, acting recklessly, and being self-centered were over.
She can no longer make willful choices based on desire.
She can't be willful either.
Leaving Liang Zhiqiong, Mo Shangjun found Duan Zimu and Peng Yuqiu.
She didn't tell them about Liang Zhiqiong.
—Although both of them saw what Mo Shangyun had just done through night vision goggles.
"There shouldn't be a sneak attack before midnight tonight. Tell me about your plans for tomorrow." Putting the backpack on his shoulder, Mo Shangyun went straight to the point.
"What did you do?" Duan Zimu asked her with a slight smile.
Mo Shangyun shrugged, "Let them realize that our group is more difficult to overcome, and then choose wisely to deal with the other two groups."
She said it lightly, but when Duan Zimu and Peng Yuqiu's words fell, it became another meaning.
Ask yourself... Mo Shangyun, can they achieve the result that Mo Shangyun said so easily
Obviously not possible.
All they can do is to deal with the attackers one by one.
However, let them deal with the other two groups... Mo Shangyun is really immoral.
"What did you do?" Peng Yuqiu asked.
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, did not answer his question, and directly changed the subject.
She just gave Mo Shangshuang a suggestion in the morning, and then spent the morning with Mo Shangshuang to prove the feasibility of this suggestion with practical actions.
Facts have proved that the group of soldiers that Mo Shangshuang brought to practice is really not very good, so Mo Shangshuang wisely chose to keep this group of people away from her "trick range", and transferred them all to deal with the second and third groups. of students.
However, as to whether the students and instructors in the second and third groups could cope with a more violent attack, it was beyond Mo Shangyun's concern.
It's up to them.
They were all instructors anyway, and Mo Shangjun reluctantly persuaded himself—don't look down on them.
Mo Shangyun, who considers himself humble, thought so.
390、Don't deliberately test her