Dongguo, Sealand Military District, 1st Army Reconnaissance Battalion.

In December, it is winter and the cold wind is howling.

A military green jeep drove slowly in from the gate of the military area, passed through the road with lush trees, passed by rows of running teams wearing military uniforms, and finally stopped in front of an office building.

As soon as the jeep stopped, the back seat door was opened.

The person who came out was a woman in military uniform.

The pine-green army uniform, neatly dressed with a military cap, covered his slender figure, and he carried a three-star epaulette on his shoulder. The afterglow of the setting sun fell on it, reflecting the shining light.

The woman is only in her early twenties.

Under the brim of the hat, there is a delicate and beautiful face, with a light expression between the brows. In the narrow, black eyes, the warm light of the setting sun lingers, and the corners of the eyes and brows reveal a somewhat leisurely look.

His eyebrows are picturesque, his appearance is pleasant, his body is tall and his back is straight.

She stood quietly, her shadow falling on the grass, stretching very long behind her. Facing the sunset, she merged with the cool glow, leaving only a silhouette.

With his appearance and military rank, he is inevitably eye-catching.

"Your instructor is on the second floor, turn right and go to the first office."

A soldier's head stuck out of the jeep, and the man shouted a warning to Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun then turned to look at him and nodded slightly, "Okay, please."

"We should welcome new comrades," the soldier said with a smile, then glanced at her rank and added, "Sir, come on."

After saying that, he retracted his head.

Drive away.

Looking at the jeep driving away, Mo Shangjun paused for a moment, then raised his eyes and looked at the gray-white office building ahead.

The next moment, raise the brim of the hat slightly.

Take a deep breath.

We're here now, we can't back down.

After thinking about it, Mo Shangyun raised his slender legs and walked towards the building in front of him step by step.

*

Office building, second floor.

Turn right and find the first office.

Stand in front of the closed door.

After a pause, Mo Shangyun frowned slightly.

Just as he was about to knock on the door, he heard a "squeak" and the door was opened, and at the same time the person inside the door appeared.

The other party was less than thirty years old, wearing army uniform, and also had a three-star mark on his shoulders.

According to his military rank and location, he should undoubtedly be the company instructor.

He has a slightly plump round face with fairly regular facial features. After the instructor saw Mo Shangyun clearly, his expression showed a little surprise.

"Who are you……"

The instructor spoke hesitantly.

"Mo Shangyun, here to report."

Standing upright, Mo Shangyun looked directly at the instructor and spoke word by word.

For some reason, the instructor felt a little nervous when he was stared at by her calm eyes.

"The one at the National University of Defense Technology?" The instructor suddenly raised his eyes and asked.

"yes!"

Mo Shangjun's voice was crisp and clear.

"Okay, okay, don't be formal," the instructor smiled and raised his hand to pat her shoulder, but after she glanced at her, he consciously took it back and said rather embarrassed, "Come in and talk.

"

After saying that, he turned around and entered the office.

Faintly, Mo Shangyun could still hear the instructor muttering, "It's really a woman."

His eyes flashed slightly, and Mo Shangyun, who had been mentally prepared for it, didn't pay attention.

After entering the door, the instructor moved out the chairs and poured some tea.

Although Mo Shangjun had just graduated and was still relatively junior, they both had the same military rank, and the instructors could not put on high airs and show off their power in front of her.

Mo Shangyun accepted all the courtesy silently.

Holding a cup of hot tea, Mo Shangjun's eyes were slightly lowered, waiting for the instructor to look through her file.

After a while, the instructor finished reading and put the file back on the table.

"Mo Shangyun, right? The situation is like this. With your military rank, you are overqualified to be a platoon leader, so the position assigned to you is deputy company commander." The instructor put his hands on the table and looked at Mo Shangyun and said.

Mo Shangjun nodded.

"However," after a pause, the instructor changed the topic, "Our company has no female soldiers, only a temporarily transferred female platoon leader. You should know that it is quite difficult for female leaders to make male soldiers obey, so the challenge you face does not count.

Small."

I had just arrived and was parachuted into the position of deputy company commander. I was born in a military academy and had no experience in grassroots units.

It's hard to convince the public no matter where you put it.

Contradictions and conflicts are inevitable.

Before arriving, Mo Shangyun had been repeatedly warned by his instructor to pay special attention when getting along with male soldiers. The most perfect thing is to convince others with virtue.

However, judging from this instructor's intentions, he didn't intend to care about how she convinced the crowd.

"Can I ask a question?"

Putting the tea cup in his hand on the table, Mo Shangyun stood up from the chair.

She is very tall.

Height of 1.7 meters.

The instructor is about 1.75 meters tall.

As a result, the figure suddenly stood up, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

The instructor's eyelids suddenly jumped.

"You asked."

After gathering his composure, the instructor spoke calmly.

"Those who refuse to obey the rules," Mo Shangjun's lips suddenly curved in a subtle arc, and his eyes showed a hint of a smile with unknown meaning, and he asked carefully, "Can I beat him?"

"..."

The instructor was immediately startled.

Mo Shangjun grabbed his left wrist, moved it lightly, raised his lips and smiled softly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was an arrogant flash between his brows, which seemed a bit carefree.

This state of affairs did not last long.

When the instructor took a closer look, Mo Shangjun's posture was upright, his expression was indifferent, and his brows were deserted, as if what he just saw was just an illusion.

"Don't be too cruel."

Oddly enough, the instructor nodded.

However, when he realized what he had said, he almost bit his tongue.

Oops, you shouldn’t teach people like this!

Suppression by force is inevitable, but allowing a newcomer to do so would be too disrespectful of the rules.

I hope this person's force value is not high, the instructor thought to himself.

"Know."

Mo Shangjun nodded calmly.

She has her own sense of what she should do and to what extent she should do it.

After looking at her carefully, the instructor sighed softly, then stood up and said, "I will take you to the dormitory first, and then go to dinner. It is a bit late today, and I will take you to familiarize yourself with the environment tomorrow."

"good."

Raising his eyebrows, Mo Shangjun had no objection.

Nodding, the instructor left the desk. Then he noticed something and asked Mo Shangyun, "Where is your luggage?"

"Arrived tomorrow."

Mo Shangyun gave a short answer.
To be continued...