Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

After leaving the office building, Mo Shangyun went directly to the training ground.

In the past few days, Mo Shangjun, Ji Ruonan, and Zhong Tianhao have their own responsibility. Zhong Tianhao mainly played with Ji Ruonan, and the two were very fierce in training. In this comparison, Mo Shangjun was much less when he was noticed, and he trained the group B with no conscience. Little boy

However, Mo Shangyun disappeared from time to time, and Zhong Tianhao and Ji Ruonan also did not see it.

This time, Mo Shangyun also successfully joined the ranks of instructors in the middle.

From 1 o'clock to 3 o'clock in the warm-up phase, only do some simple physical training, all on the training ground.

Zhong Tianhao held his trumpet to urge, and Ji Ruonan was cheering, two very different styles of painting.

It's okay for Mo Shangjun to find a teaching assistant and inquire about the performance of the two groups of AB for two hours.

By the time she asked about it, basic physical training was over, and Yan Tianxing led the dejected Peng Yuqiu to arrive here smoothly.

The whistle in Yan Tianxing's hands rang, and everyone gathered before him, including the instructors who assisted him, and stood in a row around him.

Not only the students, but also the instructors, with tension in their expressions.

Seeing Yan Tianxing at the training ground has always been a sign of the unevenness of the training ground. They already had a chain reaction.

"I am in charge of fighting today."

In the heavy rain, Yan Tianxing spoke out slowly.

No loudspeaker was used, there was only rain sound in this world, and no one dared to speak, even the breathing sound was deliberately suppressed, and Yan Tianxing's voice clearly conveyed to everyone's ears.

Zhong Tianhao, Tu Sheng, and Shi Guangqi immediately cast their curiosity on Yan Tianxing.

Yan Tianxing is a fighting instructor?

They have not been notified in advance!

Interim decision?

They were puzzled, but Yan Tianxing hadn't finished speaking.

"The female soldier Group B has a special mission, which is taken away by the instructor Mo." Yan Tianxing said concisely, leaning his head, and glanced in the direction of Mo Shangyun.

"Yes!"

Mo Shangyun stood upright and answered firmly.

This time, a lot of doubtful eyes fell on Mo Shangyun.

Receiving Yan Tianxing's eyes, Mo Shangyun didn't stay too much, and immediately issued a password to the group B students to take away their mighty group.

The trainees were unclear, so the instructors were even more confused.

They really didn't receive any notice...

Like the students, it was Yan Tianxing who said these two news.

However, Yan Tianxing was obviously not the kind of character he would explain to them. After Group B left with Mo Shangyun, he scanned the students around and said directly: "Let's go."

Without Group B, fighting training will proceed as usual!

The students looked enviously at the direction of Mo Shangyun and Group B leaving.

They also hope that an instructor will take them away...

It doesn't matter how hard the training is. It's better to stay away from the new instructors who are poisonous and especially devastating.

At this point, they can't hide their envy and jealousy.

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Mo Shangyun calmly led the team away.

Starting from the training ground, I walked all the way across the mountains and walked for two hours.

The rain continued, the soil was loose, and even the site of mudslides was encountered on the road. Mo Shangjun took the lead to overturn. The rubbing soil on them was more and more, and even the raincoat of Mo Shangyun was inevitably stained with mud.

After two hours.

At five in the afternoon, in such weather, the sky gradually dimmed.

"report!"

In the crowd, someone finally couldn't help shouting.

Mo Shangyun, who was at the front, stopped when he heard the movement in the crowd.

Under the dim sky, she turned her head and shouted to the person who was behind.

Tang poetry is the one shouting.

Tang Shi was standing not far behind her, seeing Mo Shangyun turned her back, she walked forward a few steps and pushed out the crowd in front.

"Report instructor Mo, do we have any special training?"

Tang Shi's waist was straight, raising his voice, and he asked Mo Shangjun, one by one.

She was pushed out by the crowd.

Her questioning represented the majority of the group's questioning.

They trusted Mo Shangyun, so with Mo Shangyun walking together, they could walk for two hours. They still knew nothing. The gradually darkened sky and the persistent bad weather made them gradually questioned and had to Take measures to suppress inner uneasiness.

The only way they can think of is to ask Mo Shangyun directly.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and glanced at the group of students who followed behind blankly.

I didn't ask until this point, in fact she could be surprised.

Imagine that this group of active students should be asked all the way to the end.

"I'll say it later." Mo Shangjun simply replied.

"Then," Tang Shi hesitated, and immediately asked, "How long will it take to arrive?"

Turning around, Mo Shangjun looked at the rugged road ahead and estimated it slightly: "About ten minutes."

I have taken the time to go there once, and if it is difficult to walk because of the rain, more than an hour is enough.

Mo Shangjun gave them an accurate answer, so the gang of students who became uneasy because of the confusion fell to the ground.

No matter what Mo Shangyun wanted to do, it would be clear in ten minutes.

They had hope, so they temporarily suppressed their doubts.

however--

After ten minutes, they were almost dumbfounded.

The sky is gloomy, the viewing range is extremely narrow, and the field of vision is dim. The rain knocks on the leaves, branches, and bushes, making a unique sound when the jungle is raining.

However, the sound of the rain was quickly covered, and what they could hear was the sound of the flood running down the river.

It is not the green scene of this jungle that is eye-catching, but a moving yellow.

Rolling raging floods, strong rivers swarming branches, garbage, and the speed of the water, the objects were washed away in a blink of an eye.

Many students stood in amazement and looked at everything in front of them in a daze.

What is rain?

They stayed at the base all the time and did not know what was going on outside. They only knew that the rain made them more difficult to train. They hated the rain a lot and they often scolded them.

At rest, they occasionally guess whether such continuous rain will cause flooding and whether there will be places affected, but they have not seen it with their own eyes, and they just talk about it casually.

Right now, they guessed it came true, and saw the rising flood with their own eyes.

But, fortunately.

The water has risen, and no residents have been seen nearby, nor have they seen anything that scared them from the flood.

But what are they doing here?

training?

Is there any training beside the flood?

Could it be that all people cross the river collectively?

wrong. Even if Mo Shangyun was cruel, he would not let them die collectively.

gain knowledge?

It’s just a flood, and there’s nothing to learn...

Just go for a while?

That's even more impossible.

All kinds of speculations rose, and then they were rejected by them one by one.

"Beep--"

Mo Shangyun, who stood at the forefront, blew his whistle.

Then, they understood that they were free from doubts and guesses, and subconsciously organized the team in small steps, standing in four rows.

Mo Shangyun turned around and faced them.

The voice of the flood was too loud, and Mo Shangyun raised his voice slightly, striving to make everyone understand her words clearly: "There are no other reasons to bring you out today. I just want to give you another chance to add points."

Everyone listened quietly, and suddenly there was an ominous hunch.

Chance of extra points...

Ha ha... ha.

They are not at all emotional.

"Report!" Liang Zhiqiong shouted.

Mo Shangyun tilted her anxiously, "Say."

Liang Zhiqiong asked suspiciously: "Are you saying that the opportunity will not let us fight the flood?"

"Smart," Mo Shangjun took her and pointed her finger behind him, "Before dawn, consolidate the dam here. Target, no drop of water will allow it to overflow."

Everyone: "..."

"Report, there are no people here!" someone wondered.

This time, without waiting for Mo Shangyun to answer, there was humanity in the team: "Stupid, seeing so many crops on the road, it must have lived!"

Mo Shangyun moved his brow.

There is a village across the river, and the residents are mostly concentrated on that side. They are mainly crops on this side, but there are indeed a few people living nearby.

Such a flooding trend, there will be someone on the other side to carry out flood relief at the latest tomorrow, they only need to be responsible for this.

The task is not heavy, supporting the distance of 300 meters, raising the dam about one meter, you can protect this crop in a short time.