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392, 907 [10] loser

The entire battle lasted as Mo Shangjun expected.

Solved within ten minutes.

There were no accidents in the process, and the whole process went incredibly smoothly.

Mo Shangyun and others didn't feel it. If they couldn't succeed in this kind of jungle battle, it would be an insult to their strength.

However, the 907 students who were out of shape throughout the whole process had their self-esteem severely damaged due to the unexpected attack and the sudden ending. When they realized what happened during the brief battle, they were completely in a state of isolation.

Even when Yan Gui drove them aside, they walked over without saying a word, sat down on the ground, and began to look at each other doubting life.

"Are they really Special Forces cadets?"

"Whether it is true or not, this battle was too embarrassing for us."

"We underestimated the enemy and our defensive method was too simple."

"No, how did they know we were hiding someone in the grass?"

"The devil knows."

Several people complained, and in the end, they felt nothing but regret and frustration, and didn't even bother to mention their anger.

An overwhelming victory and an absolute disparity in strength. Even if they were given a chance to do it again, it would be hard for them to believe that they could turn defeat into victory.

The enemy's speed is really too fast, and that is the result of many repeated trainings - I don't know what kind of cruel training these people usually go through.

All in all, in such a short encounter, they could see obvious differences.

When the equipment and the number of people are equal, it is difficult to win.

"Speaking of which, what about that kid? Why haven't you seen him yet?" Finally, someone remembered their long-lost comrade.

"With his abilities, he shouldn't be easily destroyed, right? Is he wandering around somewhere else?"

"Damn, how is that possible! There were so many gunshots just now, even if he is deaf, he can still hear it?!"

Several people discussed for a while, and finally turned their attention to the group of enemies.

"Hey, have you seen our other teammate?" one of the captains asked, and after a while, he specifically added, "A very cool person."

Yan Gui was sorting out the food he had collected from them and casually replied, "I didn't see Biao's, but there is a weak woman named Lian——"

Having said this, Yan Gui stretched out his hand and pointed in a certain direction, and then said: "He is being hung to that tree now. If you rush over now, he might still have the strength to scold you."

Everyone: "..."

Faced with the description of "weak and pitiful", they were completely unwilling to be associated with Guan Tuo, but after seeing the direction Yan Gui was pointing, they took a closer look and found something strange. Finally, they turned their binoculars

I rummaged through it and found it, and as expected I saw Guan Quxuan's figure in the air.

"Did you really arrest him?"

"Damn, why did you hang him from the tree?!"

"If anything happens, you will be responsible!"

There was always a sense of loyalty among this group of people, and they didn't feel happy when they saw the usually annoying Guan Qi hanging on a tree, but they immediately blamed Mo Shangyun and others.

Of course there were two action groups who ran down the slope without saying a word.

"Since we are prisoners, we can do whatever we want," Yan Gui replied with a playful smile, "It's better if we don't solve it on the spot, right?"

After dealing with them, Yan Gui saw Mo Shangyun walking towards him after reporting the news to his superiors. He couldn't wait to offer his day's hospitality, "Mo Mo, this is the food found on them, do you want to eat it?"

"

Lifting his eyelids, Mo Shangyun said casually: "Give me a pack of compressed biscuits."

I'm really a little hungry.

I ate self-heating rice in the car, but that was in the afternoon, and I haven’t eaten anything since I got off the bus.

Now that the task is solved, filling the stomach is the top priority.

Immediately, Yan Gui selected a pack of the best-looking compressed biscuits and handed it to Mo Shangjun.

His attentiveness and the calmness of the people around him made these stupid people in Shang 907 dumbfounded.

The difference in treatment is too obvious, why didn't anyone say a few words?

Every one of them seems like a matter of course.

At the same time, one of them suddenly pulled the two people next to him, and then lowered his voice and asked, "Do you think that woman's voice sounds familiar?"

"That sounds like a bit." Soon, someone around him nodded in agreement.

The four of them looked at the "familiar" person in unison.

Mo Shangjun was sitting cross-legged under the flag at the moment. Because the weather was too hot, he took off his *** jacket and tied the long sleeves around his waist. The short sleeves he wore underneath exposed two slender arms, and even the communication helmet was

Throwing it to her hand, she put the compressed biscuits aside. Duan Zimu threw a kettle towards her. She reached out to fish it out without even looking at it, unscrewed it and tilted her head back to take a few sips.

A series of actions that are pleasing to the eye.

The moment she raised her head, four pairs of eyes stared at her, identifying the outline of her face.

Although her face was covered with military camouflage, her appearance was not that difficult to identify, so within a short period of time, some familiar images appeared in the minds of the four of them.

"Seems to be--"

Someone murmured.

But before he could say his name, he heard another person yell, "Instructor Mo!"

Hearing this sudden shout, Mo Shangyun and others stopped what they were doing and looked towards their group.

Because their personal characteristics were not as distinctive as Guan Yue's, Tang Shi had no impression of any of them. However, some of them also remembered Tang Shi, so they soon discovered that among these people, not only were they the ones who had fought in the past

Instructors, and students who have trained together...

They were confused.

What kind of team is this?

"Mo Mo, why do so many people remember you?" Yan Gui asked Mo Shangyun with great interest.

Mo Shangjun tore open the package of compressed biscuits and replied casually: "Maybe."

It's not a shame to remember her.

However, through the questions and answers she and Yan Gui had, she unconsciously admitted to those people - yes, I am your instructor Mo.

The four people were so surprised that they didn't say anything for a full half time, but stared at Mo Shangyun in shock.

did not think of.

Didn't expect that at all.

I thought it would be difficult to meet Mo Shangjun again after he left last time.

I didn’t expect that on such an occasion—

wrong!

How could they meet Mo Shangyun on such an occasion?!

Isn’t Mo Shangyun an instructor of the special forces?!

Suddenly confusion emerged, they looked at each other a few times, and then took a few steps in Mo Shangyun's direction.

"Instructor Mo, isn't this a tactical exercise for special forces students? How come you...are here?" one of them asked very tactfully.

If an instructor pretends to be a student to participate in an exercise, will it be considered cheating?!

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that it is not a very shameful thing to say that someone like Mo Shangyun, who has the ability to be an instructor, became their opponent and they lost so ugly?

"I'm here naturally because we are all students." Mo Shangjun took a bite of the compressed biscuit and asked lazily, "Is there any problem?"

"Then she -" the man pointed in the direction of Tang Shi, "Where is Tang Shi?"

Tang Shi, who was concentrating on eating compressed biscuits with Yu Yitong, heard the topic shift to herself, looked back at them, and then responded seriously: "I am also a student."

"..."

This incomprehensible operation made it difficult for the four people present to accept it.

What's going on?!

Are these people who left 907 all the special forces rushing for?!

You must know that they put a lot of thought into just going to the 907 special forces unit. How come they feel like they have the right to make their own choices when they come here?!

"Mo Shangyun, I think you made the right choice to leave 907." Yu Yitong suddenly said, his eyes swept towards the four people, "It's not interesting to be an instructor if you hang out with this group of people."

"What do you mean?!"

This was a very obvious irony and successfully angered these four people.

Yu Yitong said: "What do you mean by looking down on you?"

"Don't be so straightforward. They don't want to lose face, right?" Yan Gui said something nice.

"Losers don't deserve face." Yu Yitong said bluntly.

Yan Gui: "..." Well, if Yu Yitong is really venomous, he can't save the situation.

He moved to the side, intending to clear a battlefield.

The four people who were irritated clearly wanted to fight, but Duan Zimu stood up at this time and said lazily: "If you don't want to lose completely, just behave yourself."

With these words, the anger of the four people on Yu Yitong was successfully brought back and transferred to him.
Chapter completed!
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