After a while, Mo Shangyun stood in front, turned around in a standard posture, and faced all the soldiers in the conference room.
The soldiers in the first and second rows looked at her nervously, and some even swallowed subconsciously.
So nervous.
The Vice Company of Mo would not give the soldiers of this battalion a dismay on the spot, would they
The battalion commander is still there!
Lou Xilu looked at her a little bit optimistically.
You can tell at a glance that she has not prepared in advance... see what she has to say!
"Hello everyone, my name is Mo Shangyun. I'm glad that our reconnaissance battalion can come here to cooperate and learn with the soldiers of the armored infantry battalion..."
On such a formal and serious occasion, Mo Shangjun held the image of an upright and serious female military officer, and said an empty phrase that made everyone understand every word but no one could understand the specific meaning.
The soldiers of the armored infantry battalion who did not know Mo Shangyun said that they had no problem with Mo Shangyun's speech. He was an officer. It is estimated that he usually said similar things. Just kidding.
However, the soldiers of the reconnaissance battalion in the first and second rows almost fell off their seats without laughing. All of them covered their faces and laughed silently, as if they had been stabbed in their laughter, and could not stop.
Hahaha!
Too good to wear!
It's also very capable!
That condescending Mo Vice-Lian, who was dozing off at the meeting... How could she even say something she didn't like the most? !
Fallen!
Hahaha…
A group of people was overjoyed.
Lou Xilu's face turned blue when she heard it.
After he finished speaking, Mo Shangjun gave them a military salute, and then walked back to his position in a certain way amid the applause.
The soldiers in the first and second rows gave her a sneaky thumbs up.
Mo Shangyun pretended not to see it.
Before going to the reconnaissance camp, she often talked to her tutor everywhere, a set of Mandarin, but she was specially taught.
I'm familiar with the reconnaissance camp, so I'm naturally a lot more casual, but in this case... I can only be a little more disciplined.
Seeing that many people were laughing with their shoulders moving, Mo Shangyun coughed inadvertently, reminding them vaguely.
They immediately calmed down, imitating Mo Shangyun, pretending to be serious and upright.
However, there is a strange beast that only 'hahaha...' in their hearts, and they are going mad in the depths of their hearts at the moment, which represents their current mood.
The battalion commander cleared his throat and affirmed what Mo Shangyun said—although he also knew that what Mo Shangyun said had no actual content, but what he said was even less content than Mo Shangyun.
It's nothing more than a good cooperation between the two battalions.
Then finally came the issue of military training matters.
Pretend, it has to be like that. Prepare paper and pen in advance, record any key points that the battalion commander said, listen carefully, and do not make small movements throughout the process. Occasionally, the soldiers in the first and second rows raised their heads and saw Mo Shangyun, who lowered his head to take notes, almost bit his tongue.
What the hell!
Is this still their deputy company commander Mo? !
Everyone looked at each other in dismay, but Mo Shangyun played a good leading role, and they all began to pretend to take notes, although many times they didn't know what they were doing.
The meeting lasted for two hours.
At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the battalion commander announced the end of the meeting. When the soldiers of the armored infantry battalion went out in an orderly manner, the battalion commander came over to greet Mo Shangyun and gave a deep greeting.
Mo Shangjun also did a good job of handling the battalion commander.
The two were chatting and laughing, and there was no flaw at all.
After three minutes of politeness, the battalion commander left at the urging of the clerk.
Lou Xilu observed Mo Shangyun's performance throughout the whole process. This kind of manly posture made Lou Xilu feel like he had eaten a fly.
The troops in other people's homes could even pretend to be like this, and she also accepted it.
"Mr. Vice-Lian..."
Xiang Yongming stood up, intending to make fun of Mo Shangyun.
However, Mo Shangyun lifted his eyelids, turned his head and glanced at Yongming, cut off his words, and asked directly, "Who won the assessment yesterday?"
"Hehe," Xiang Yongming mentioned this, a happy smile appeared on his face unconsciously, and he hurriedly said, "Of course it's our second company! Mo Fulian, who won the first place three times in a row, our second company is handsome or not, Cool or cool, awesome or awesome?!"
"cut!"
"show off!"
"Look at your patience!"
…
The soldiers of the other two companies let out a sigh.
Lou Xilu's face was ugly and tight.
After the assessment last night, her continuous internship period is over, and she will move to the Ancheng Army Academy tonight.
However, this didn't make her feel any better.
Since the last time she showed a certain strength under Mo Shangyun's frame, her treatment in Lianyi has been different from the past. No one has specifically named this matter, and no one has criticized it in private - Yilian's quality of soldiers is indeed true. beyond her imagination. However, they seemed to have negotiated and neglected her. Although it was not too obvious, she could still feel the change in attitude.
This week was the hardest few days in a row for her to scout.
However, she was full of confidence that she could win this test to make the soldiers of the company happy, and even made a mobilization before the test, but the actual result was that the second company slapped her in the face.
That group of people who were not trained with one mind, those scumbags who were brought up by Mo Shangyun, that group of soldiers who obeyed Mo Shangyun...
Once again won, once again defeated this group of elites.
Lou Xilu was not reconciled no matter what she thought.
What she is even more unwilling is that even if it fails again, the soldiers in the series have no complaints against Mo Shangyun, but just thumbs up to express their admiration for Mo Shangyun.
"Mo Fulian, don't listen to his nonsense, your second company can only be considered a narrow victory this time, and next time it will be our turn to overtake."
A series of famous soldiers came up, pressed Xiang Yongming's head down, handed it over to others to bully, and then smiled at Mo Shangyun.
"Yes, yes, your Erlian's recent training is not as good as before. If you continue like this, you will only be overtaken by us!"
"You can't believe what this kid Xiang Yongming said, Mo Fulian. Nine of his ten sentences are false."
…
Others followed suit.
Mo Shangyun threw the notebook and the signature pen into his backpack, then glanced at them and glanced at them with a slight smile.
There is no sympathy for Xiang Yongming who was beaten under the table.
"I said," Mo Shangyun raised his voice softly, put one hand in his pocket, and asked lazily, "Are you sure, your nest can still participate in the next assessment?"
"… "
Momentary silence.
Even Xiang Yongming, who was babbling wildly, suddenly stopped shouting.
- I wipe! Oh yes! After three months of military training, they couldn't participate in the next assessment at all!
With Mo Shangjun's reminder, everyone suddenly realized this, feeling a little heavy for some reason, and all of them closed their mouths and didn't speak.
Not only that, those veterans who have left the army tomorrow morning will be leaving, and those who fought alongside them yesterday will never have the chance again.
Xiang Yongming struggled to get up from under the table and looked at Mo Shangyun eagerly.
"Mo Fulian, will you go back with us?" Xiang Yongming asked, staring at Mo Shangyun without blinking.
"Well," Mo Shangyun nodded, put the backpack on his shoulder, raised his eyebrows and said, "Let's go."
As soon as the words fell, the others immediately packed up their belongings and prepared to leave behind Mo Shangyun.
Lou Xilu stood there for a while, and saw a group of people follow Mo Shangyun out like this, but none of them took care of him, only two soldiers in a row came out to realize that she was still inside, and greeted her " hurry up".
Lou Xilu took a deep breath irritably.
Oh shit.
Gritting his teeth, Lou Xilu walked out of the door angrily.
The air conditioner was on in the conference room, and Mo Shangyun was wearing thick regular clothes. He didn't even take off his coat, and he didn't notice it inside, but when he went out, the scalding hot air rushed toward him, which could literally burn people's skin.
Mo Shangyun subconsciously frowned.
Seeing this, Xiang Yongming immediately said: "Mo Fulian, I'll help you get your bag, take off your coat."
"Let's go," a soldier in a company kicked Xiang Yongming away and said diligently to Mo Shangyun, "Deputy Mo, I'll do it for you. The people in your company are clumsy and useless."
He was so deliberately attentive, and the others gathered around him. You and I started to grab Mo Shangyun's backpack.
"okay."
Mo Shangyun made a sound, interrupting their tossing.
"There is nothing to be courteous, and if you are a traitor, you will steal." Mo Shangjun took off his backpack and threw it to an Erlian soldier beside him, then raised his eyebrows, "Tell me, what's the matter?"
098. Special Forces sent you an invitation [22]