the next day.
The weather turned cold and the wind was blowing.
Mo Shangjun put on his training uniform, and just opened the door of the dormitory, cold wind rushed in from the door.
The wind with a strong chill blew across his cheeks and neck, causing a shudder.
Taking a deep breath, Mo Shangyun straightened his military cap, walked out, and closed the door.
At the same time, Lin Qi, who was sleeping on the upper bunk, was awakened by the slight sound of the door closing. After a moment of haze, his opened eyes regained clarity.
Before the wake-up whistle sounded, it was quiet outside. There was only street light coming in from the outside, and the sky was pitch black.
Turning over, Lin Qi raised his watch-wearing left hand and glanced at the time.
It's half past four, and it's not yet time to get up.
After being confused for two seconds, Lin Qi immediately woke up, rolled over and sat up from the bed.
What is Mo Shangyun doing out so early
After thinking about it, all kinds of doubts flashed through my mind, and finally there was only one clear answer left—
train!
ten minutes later.
The neatly dressed Lin Qi arrived at the training ground.
The temperature was very low, the wind was breezy, and the thick fog had just risen, covering the huge training ground. The figure running on the 400-meter obstacle was looming in the faint lights and thick fog.
Although he couldn't see clearly, the floating figure of Lin Qi could still be seen clearly. It was definitely Mo Shangyun's figure.
Training uniforms, military caps, and military boots quickly flashed across the field of vision, and Lin Qi's expression became more and more solemn when he looked at the speed.
One minute and forty seconds is already excellent in the 400-meter obstacle course. However, judging from Mo Shangyun's speed, it is estimated that it will not take one minute and thirty seconds.
Damn it!
Lin Qi gritted his teeth.
A dazzling person, who was in the thick fog, disappeared from sight.
When he came back to his senses, Lin Qi frowned, and just as he was about to find the figure, he heard a clear voice behind him—
"Morning."
Two simple words, relaxed and comfortable.
As soon as Lin Qi turned around, he saw Mo Shangyun's figure.
She was standing next to the single and parallel bars less than five meters behind her, with a towel draped over her shoulders, holding a bottle of mineral water in her hand, just unscrewed it, greeted Lin Qi, and then took two sips of water.
"Later than you."
Curling his lips, Lin Qi said unhappily.
The entire company, except for the cooking class, probably didn't get up earlier than her.
Hearing her yin and yang strange voice, Mo Shangyun twisted the cap of the mineral water and threw it directly under the single and parallel bars, then threw the towel on the single and parallel bars, and turned around to leave.
"Where to?" Lin Qi raised his voice.
"Run."
Without turning his head, Mo Shangyun gave a lazy reply, and the figure walked farther and farther in the thick fog until no trace was seen.
Lin Qi stood on the spot, feeling the thickening fog around him, his brows twitched slightly, and then he let out a long breath.
Mo Shangjun didn't choose the runway, but chose the nearby mountain cross-country. Lin Qi was hesitant to run with her, but the fog was too thick. Not only was it easy to get lost in the mountains, but also accidents might occur, so he took a step back and chose 400m runway.
When running, time always passed very slowly. Lin Qi ran for about forty minutes, and when he was exhausted, he didn't wait for Mo Shangyun to come back.
Immediately, there was a strong sense of difference in my heart.
At half past five, the wake up whistle sounded.
As the platoon leader, Lin Qi had to leave the runway and lead his platoon to gather.
The morning exercise for an hour and a half is not a joint training of a company. The platoon and platoon are carried out separately. Occasionally, minor adjustments can be made, but the basic training remains unchanged.
Five-kilometer armed cross-country, five hundred, five 400-meter obstacles, and a single parallel bar practice.
During this period of time, the thick fog was spreading little by little, and the field of vision of the training ground became wider and wider.
However, Lin Qi was a little uneasy during his time at the training ground.
Because, since Mo Shangjun left the training ground, she has never been seen again.
At nine o'clock, Mo Shangyun returned to the dormitory building.
The whole set of training clothes was soaked with sweat, and the cold wind was blowing from all directions, and it was even colder.
Half an hour ago, she went down the mountain, and after passing two buns in the cafeteria, she went to the guard to get her luggage.
Not much luggage, a suitcase, a backpack.
"Mr. Vice-Lian!"
As soon as I got to the dormitory building, I saw a soldier running over and gave her a standard salute.
Mo Shangjun returned a military salute.
"Deputy Company Mo, I was sent by the instructor," Xiao Bing's face flushed with cold, and he said to Mo Shangyun with a smile, "If you are free, let me show you around the base to get acquainted with the environment."
"Waiting for a long time?" Mo Shangyun looked at him.
This soldier is not too old, he seems to be a year or two younger than her, with a round face, obviously not lightly frozen, and his face and hands are flushed red.
"Haha." Xiaobing smiled and said quickly, "Not long."
Without revealing it, Mo Shangyun said directly, "Go up first."
"Hey," Xiao Bing responded, then saw the suitcase in Mo Shangyun's hand, and immediately reached for it, "I'll take it for you."
The suitcase was full of clothes, not too heavy. After being snatched by him, Mo Shangyun didn't say anything, but led the way in front.
The soldier followed behind honestly.
Using the key to open the door, Mo Shangyun went in, poured a cup of hot water for the soldier, then took a new set of training uniforms, and went to the bathroom to change the wet one.
Xiao Bing was holding hot water in his hands and stood beside the door. There was steam rising from the cup. He looked at the clean and tidy bedroom through a layer of water mist. His eyes were rolling and he looked very puzzled. .
He had heard about Mo Shangjun's rage when he first arrived. He had heard about it before he came this morning. He thought she was a stern, rigid, and difficult-to-get along female officer, but he didn't expect—
It's so easygoing!
Gee, there's still hot water to drink!
After scratching his hair, Xiao Bing was a little confused.
After changing his clothes and coming out, Mo Shangyun didn't stay long, he didn't even check his luggage, and went out with Xiaobing directly.
Xu Shi had the "kindness" of the cup of hot water. Xiao Bing was a little less afraid and more enthusiastic about Mo Shangyun. When he got downstairs, he even talked more, and he kept introducing Mo Shangyun about the various aspects of the base. equipment.
This base is not big or small.
The reconnaissance company does not have large-scale equipment, but the small-scale training equipment is very complete. In addition to the open-air training ground, there is also an independent sports building with swimming pools, fighting ranges, shooting ranges, etc., which are very complete.
Xiao Bing introduced Mo Shangjun in detail one by one.
but-
Just two-thirds of the way through, the two of them wandering around the base were forcibly terminated.
Mo Shangjun was called to the battalion commander's office.
Xiao Bing was warmhearted and just sent Mo Shangyun to the door of the office before leaving.
knock. knock. knock.
His fingers knocked on the door three times, and Mo Shangyun stopped moving.
"Come in."
Inside the door, there was a rough, low voice.
The door was unlocked, Mo Shangyun twisted the door and went in directly.
At the desk, the battalion commander sitting in a chair was talking on the phone. When Mo Shangyun entered, he only heard a few words of "OK" and hung up the phone.
During this period, Mo Shangyun looked at him a few times.
He has a round face, looks very easy-going, and is slightly fat, but there is a unique majesty and solemnity between his eyebrows, which neutralizes that easy-going feeling.
"Mo Shangyun, right?" Before Mo Shangyun could speak, the battalion commander pointed to the chair opposite and said, "Sit first."
"Yes!"
Simple and clear words, Mo Shangyun just answered, walked to the opposite side of the desk, and sat upright.
Without going straight to the topic, the battalion commander said a few polite words to Mo Shangjun in advance.
Having met many people with his own tutor, Mo Shangjun was also used to the flow of these people's words, so he followed his words one by one.
There are not many words, few words and few mistakes, and the answers are decent. The impression score is not too good, but it is not bad.
After talking for a few minutes, the battalion commander said, "By the way, I have a matter here and I want to ask for your opinion."
"You say."
Mo Shangyun raised his brows.
"Our military region intends to pick some top talents and conduct an assessment in two months. We have read all of your resumes, which are very good, and your military skills have passed the test, so you are included in the list this time," the battalion commander looked at her with a slight expression. Seriously, "Just ask you, what are your thoughts?"
007, tsk, young company commander