Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Since Mo Shangyun and Chen Yu completely offended each other, as Lin Mao expected, the next 907 really did not calm down.

Mo Shangyun, who had been quiet for a few days, began to refute Chen Yu in all directions. As long as she felt that there were disagreements, she would come up with it. No matter whether Chen Yu would adopt it, she wanted Chen Yu to be upset anyway.

Chen Yu did not allow Mo Shangjun to find fault, he also began to intervene in Mo Shangjun's training, basically restricting Mo Shangjun's right to exercise freely, and all the processes had to follow the training plan.

The trouble between the two is not good, and the others are not much better. They are always killed and innocent, and the days can be very difficult.

However, the state of confrontation between the two is not long.

January 10.

Early this morning, it snowed.

Surprisingly, Mo Shangyun wakes up very early.

Since the beginning of training, Mo Shangjun has basically stopped on time, trying not to increase training for himself-because Chen Yu will always seize every opportunity to find fault, and even Mo Shangjun must have a 12-point spirit to deal with it. It is not good to waste energy on training.

But, somehow this time, Mo Shangyun woke up with his eyes open at three o'clock in the morning.

Without sleepiness, Mo Shangyun put on his military uniforms, and after finishing his housework, he left the dormitory directly.

Yi An, who was sleeping next door, heard the sound of opening and closing the door, opened her eyes, but didn't care, closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

As soon as Mo Shangyun reached the corridor, he found thick snow.

The cold wind blew head-on, standing in the corridor and looking down, and suddenly saw the white snow piled up in the base, wrapped in silver, all the building surfaces were covered with snow, and the snow was still floating down continuously, at the base The streetlights are quiet and beautiful.

After watching it for a moment, Mo Shangyun put his hand in his trouser pocket and walked down the corridor.

There are still people standing guard below, still in the wind and snow, there is already a layer of snow on the brim.

Mo Shangyun greeted them and then went straight to the training ground.

The two soldiers on guard exchanged glances, and their eyes followed the back of Mo Shangjun's departure. They waited until Mo Shangyun's figure disappeared into the snow, before they all took their sights back together.

The training started only at five o'clock. In the training for more than an hour, Mo Shangjun passed the morning exercises of the students.

On the training ground, the original white and flawless snow left a series of footprints, looking messy, but looking down, it was inexplicably neat and tidy.

There is still some time before the training. Mo Shangyun, who returns home, sits under the single parallel bars and uses the light of the roadside to slowly organize the data with the notebook.

Because of the previous foundation, she didn’t have much impact on her if she didn’t train for a few days, but she didn’t reach the peak of her various strengths. She tried to do a training program to reduce the gap, and let herself do something by the way.

"Xiao Mo!"

Lin Spear passing by along the footprints, seeing Mo Yunyun on the training ground, could not help raising his voice and shouting.

Hearing the sound, Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and hooked his lips, shouting, "Brother Lin."

Although Lin Mao repeatedly asked her to be called Lao Lin, after all, the age gap was a little too big. Uncle Lin was overdone and Instructor Lin was too rusty, so he was called Brother Lin, no bad.

Zhang looked around and noticed the footprints on each project. He smiled and asked, "Where's the morning exercise again?"

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow.

"Everything?" Lin Mao sat cross-legged in front of her.

Anyway, there is snow underneath, it makes no difference whether you step on or sit.

"Ok."

Lin Mao asked curiously: "How long does it take?"

Mo Shangyun thought about it and estimated: "Almost an hour and a half."

"by."

Lin Mao was frightened by her without paying attention.

They arranged for two hours of training for the trainees. So far, nearly half of the trainees could not complete it. The shortest time is more than one hour and forty minutes... Mo Shangyun said so lightly about one and a half hours?

Mo Shangyun gave him a slanted look, but he didn't have the heart to say that this is still an estimate, plus her time to get up and wash and on the road, it was only about an hour and a half.

However, this kind of thing doesn't matter.

After a while, Lin Mao thoughtfully touched his chin, condensed his eyebrows and looked at the ink on the ink, a thinking posture, strangely said: "I have seen your previous assessment results, is it not so perverted?"

"Well," Mo Shangjun calculated his data with his head bowed, said lightly, "Just do whatever you want."

Hearing Mo Shangyun's random answer, Lin Mao opened his mouth and grumbled into his throat, but he didn't know where to start vomiting.

Obedient, what should she do as a game? The performance of the officer’s assessment will basically be passed over by the person in charge, and those with outstanding achievements will be taken care of.

No, even if she cope with it casually, the assessment results will also get rid of most of the officers.

"No, I said," Lin Mao said a little stuttering, "What the **** do you think? Put your real score on Chen Yu's face and see if he dares to prejudice you?"

"Also," Mo Shangjun co-operated, "Then I will perform better next time."

Having said that, Lin Mao did not see a serious attitude on Mo Shangjun's face, and he did not take this matter seriously.

Of course, Mo Shangyun did not take this issue at ease.

She has long been accustomed to spending as much thought as she needs. All the strength is shown on the bright side, which will only make people have too high expectations for her. She likes to do things without pressure, and does not want others to give herself too. Expect more.

What's more, she doesn't have any ambitions, that is, the praise and appreciation she received through evaluation and achievements, she hasn't missed it, and she doesn't need to put Chen Yu in it.

"Speaking of words--" Chen Yu said a word, and looked at Mo Shangyun strangely, "I think you are dressed...I don't wear cotton clothes, don't you feel cold?"

Mo Shangyun now wears a lot thinner than the normal winter training uniform, and the degree of thinness is not far from the summer.

In the past, Mo Shangyun wore it like this, Chen Yu still felt normal. After all, the temperature is not too low, and the office buildings have heating. They are not frozen, but this is different. Now the snow is still floating in the air, cold wind Huh, I'm not afraid of freezing people, but I just wore ink on it and sat on the ground like this, just like I didn't feel it.

"not cold."

Mo Shangyun said honestly.

It was a bit cold when I first came down, but after training, it was not very cold, but it was very warm.

Since she was 12 years old, she did not wear normal winter clothes. Even in the snowy days, the teachers also asked her to wear a two-piece suit. Sometimes she wears a short sleeve when she is ruthless. She only makes her body when exercising. Maintain the temperature. Of course, there was no need for such training later, but now it has become a habit to subconsciously discard the extra clothing.

Moreover, she felt no need for change.

——After all, she was too bloated, which affected her image as an officer.

Yan Tianxing likes to ridicule her very much, but on this point, absolutely cannot succumb.

"You really are..." Chen Yu really didn't know how to complain.

Putting the notebook away, Mo Shangjun grabbed the snow into a snowball, and suddenly said, "Speaking of it, do you have cold resistance training today?"

"Well," Chen Yu nodded. "There is such a training."

Cold resistance training is scheduled for this afternoon, two hours, and the remaining three hours are fighting training.

Raising his hand and tossing the snowball in his hand, Mo Shangyun suddenly felt that fighting training turned into snowball training is also very good, but...... If this is the case, Chen Yufei was so angry that the entire training ground was lifted.

Mo Shangjun's wrist force, throwing the snowball into the snow behind the forest spear.

However, at the moment of throwing out, Mo Shangyun saw the figure walking straight, but at this time the snowball had separated from his finger and flew forward in a parabola, and it was too late to close his hand.

"when."

Snowball hit a training cap, and it instantly broke into a sparse, but it almost hit the training cap.

Hearing the sound of the impact was not right, Lin Mao’s alarm bell was masterpiece, he turned around suddenly, and saw Chen Yu’s figure crashing into the field of vision, and Chen Yu’s gloomy face was especially scary, even experienced Lin Mao, who had many things, felt horrified at that moment.

I wiped, even he felt that Mo Shangyun was intentional!

After realizing that it hit Chen Yu, Mo Shangyun took the notebook for the first time to get up, and then faced Chen Yu's direction, saying: "Secretary Chen, sorry."

Her tone is not so sincere, but she is lazy like her usual work style, more or less, with a little bit of coping taste.

Chen Yu's mouth twitched slightly-now he wanted to make sure that Mo Shangyun was intentional.

Although Mo Shangyun was not intentional, but because of all the problems she had with Chen Yu, and she did not think it was a big deal, this kind of apology would naturally appear not sincere.

Chen Yu has always been used to getting up early. I came here for a walk today. I saw the footprints on the training ground and the figure of Mo Shangjun. I thought Mo Shangyun got up for training in advance. I just thought that Mo Shangyun would take a different look. Come here and take such a blow...

Chen Yu resolutely withdrew his previous ideas.

"Humph."

With a cold snort, Chen Yu brushed his sleeves and turned to leave.

Mo Shangyun shrugged.

Lin Mao then got up, looked at Chen Yu's back, and then looked at the indifferent ink on the face, shook his head helplessly.

I am afraid the relationship between these two people will not get better.

*

A trivial matter of snowball, although it made Chen Yu give up his improvement on Mo Shangyun, it really didn't make Chen Yu take revenge.

Therefore, this is at best a minor episode, but it has no effect on their tit-for-tat.

At the end of the morning exercise, Lin Mao took the time to find Yi Yi An.

"Instructor Yi, ask you something."

Yi An looked at him suspiciously.

"If it is you, how long will it take to pass all the morning exercises of the students?" Lin Mao asked.

Turning his eyebrows for a moment, Yi An said: "Almost an hour and a half."

She had just happened to arrange this series of morning exercises earlier, and Chen Yu asked her to try it again at 92 minutes.

Lin Mao remembered this, but forgot the specific time, so I asked Yi Ani.

After getting Yi An's answer, Lin Mao nodded, looking thoughtfully.

"What's wrong?" Yi An asked.

"Ah, it's alright, just ask."

Lin Mao just hit haha ​​like this and brought the matter to the past.

Regarding Mo Shangyun's perverted strength, Lin Mao also almost got a sense in his heart.

He remembers that one of the reasons why Chen Yu was impressed by Yi An is the physical fitness of Yi An, which is also top-notch in the female soldiers. Of course, other military skills are among the best, but they just say that In terms of physical fitness, Mo Shangyun should be no worse than Yi An.

Thinking of this, Lin Mao glanced far away where Chen Yu was.

Somehow, recently he always felt that Chen Yu was prejudiced against Mo Shangyun, a loss of Chen Yu.

I used to know that Mo Shangjun's way of leading soldiers was unique, but he was young but had ideas, his personality was easy going, and his ability to do things was beyond ordinary people. He usually got up early in the morning and practiced in practice. Later, I learned that Mo Shangjun learned martial arts since childhood, and learned from Mo Shangshuang that Mo Shangjun was very young and learned various military skills. expect.

If Chen Yu appreciates Yi An because of his military skills and tenacious willpower, then he believes that Mo Shangyun is no worse than Yi An in these two aspects.

What's more, Mo Shangyun is not only young, but also a military school. He has a lot of network resources. No matter from what angle he thinks, Mo Shangyun thinks that Mo Shangyun is better and more dominant than Yi An.

I don't know which eye Chen Yu was blind. He had to hold a prejudice against Mo Shangyun and compete with Mo Shangyun everywhere.

Thinking about it this way, Lin Mao felt that he couldn't do it, fearing that he would spread his anger on Yi Ani, so he left angrily.

Yi An looked at him inexplicably.

*

The snow didn't stop until the morning.

At a glance, it was snowy and wrapped in silver.

However, such a unique winter scenery, few people appreciate it.

For the trainees, the training intensity is strong enough to drive away all the leisure and happiness. All the trainees just want to hurry up and finish the current training to rest. The thick snow gives them intangibly enhanced training. They hate it too late. Not to mention appreciate it.

As for the instructors, they are too busy to supervise students, hold meetings, and make summaries, but there is nothing to spare. In addition, when they are supervised in the cold wind, they are not moving, and they are so cold that they have to pretend to be like a dog. The dog beeped, of course, I hated the snow.

However, there will always be some people who break away from the routine.

For example, Mo Shangyun, who has never been in line with ordinary people.

It was freezing on this day, but Mo Shangyun was on impulse. He took the sketchbook and pen, moved the little Mazar to the training ground, sat down on the snow, and put the sketchbook on his knees. Then, after determining the range she wanted to paint, she began to paint.

That's right, because the summary report was completed in advance, so that she had nothing to do, she could only come over and paint a snow scene to pass the time.

When Ji Shen and Du Wuwei were passing by, they looked at this kind of scene, and almost didn't scare their chin into the snow.

"Guess, what is she doing?"

He hit Du Wuwei's shoulder with his elbow, Ji Shen asked mysteriously.

"Not guessing."

At a glance, Du Wuwei was too lazy to waste time with him.

Ji Shen couldn't help but slap, "I'm going to slap, this cold wind, how come she's such a leisurely mood?"

"Don't you know her well?" Du Wuwei squinted at her.

"I only have a certain understanding of her bad temperament, others..."

Ji Shen shared his hands.

She was also drunk. As a fighting instructor of the special forces, she was well during such a severe training period, and she was free to sketch in the snow.

In contrast, Ji Shen, who originally thought the training was easy, instantly felt that he was bitter.

"I'll go and see." Ji Shen rubbed his fists, intending to glance at them.

However, Du Wuwei grabbed his shoulder in the next step and dragged him back.

"Why?" Ji Shen was puzzled.

"There will be fighting training in the afternoon," Du Wuwei said. "If you don't want to be crippled by her like last time, it's better not to provoke her now."

Because Mo Shangyun has been rectified too many times, and even Ji Shen has a certain immunity to Mo Shangyun, the last time he was rectified, if it was not mentioned by Du Wuwei, Ji Shen had already left behind.

Thinking of the miserable strokes that Mo Shangyun recruited during the last combat training, Ji Shen hesitated and quietly put his legs back.

*

Mo Shangyun's leisure activities in his spare time are seen by many people.

Neither the student nor the instructor, the moment I saw at first was definitely a shocked expression.

Even Yi Yi, who had no expression on her face, saw something wrong with Mo Shangyun when she passed by.

Many people are curious about Mo Shangyun, but they are not familiar with Mo Shangyun. It’s not good to go up and talk directly. Around Jun, and pretending to find Mo Shangyun, and then with a few words of surprise, he took the opportunity to catch up with Mo Shangjun.

There are also pretends to pretend to attract Mo Shangjun's attention, and then ran over to ask what Mo Shangyun was doing.

It is even more amazing to walk past pretendingly, and then fall when approaching Mo Shangjun, taking advantage of the wrestling skills to sneak a peek at what Mo Shangyun is painting.

...

And so on, countless.

The training ground, which had been quieted down, was just tossed by this group of good people.

Even Mo Shangjun originally planned to draw a sketch within an hour, and half of the finished product was produced.

She likes to finish things in one go, and now she is about to start training in the afternoon, so naturally she has no time to draw a good sketch for her.

She took the semi-finished product back, and then arrived at the training ground with the instructors.

The next step is cold resistance training, which is mainly responsible for Chen Yu.

There is nothing special about male shirtless men and female soldiers wearing sports underwear.

Mo Shangjun stood aside and looked at them. After so many days of training, most female soldiers were able to let go and quickly took off their clothes to leave only sports underwear, but there were also a few female soldiers who could not let go The little face was flushed with shame, and he took off his clothes twitchingly, slower than a little bit.

Because the following training will not start until everyone has finished taking off, so the students who have taken off beforehand need to wait for these tweaked students. However, in such sub-zero weather, once they take off their clothes, the body's heat will be quickly lost, and a lot of problems may occur after a long time, so try to avoid delaying time in this link.

However, this group of tweaked students undoubtedly wasted time.

Some of the students around were so cold that their faces were bluish.

Chen Yu waited for a while, his face turned black, and his expression became more serious.

In the end, he recruited Yi Ani and let Yi An help them off.

——In this step, Mo Shangyun was directly missed.

Mo Shangyun watched Yi Ani use extreme violence, without any persuasion, and took off their clothes until they were like others, leaving only one piece of sports underwear.

After she rudely took off the clothes of the two people, the others were taken aback, and they did not care about the others anymore. They hurriedly took off their clothes and dared not let Yi Ani start any more.

However, the two female students who had been undressed by her almost did not cry because of embarrassment, shyness, and tension.

Although they wear sports underwear, they are inherently introverted, not the kind that can let go, and it may be nothing with female students, but there are so many male students beside them after all, they can't control their embarrassment, and they are easy After such a come out, their psychological quality collapsed by half.

However, this is a problem for them, but in Chen Yu and Yi An's view, if they can't even support this problem, the next training is not necessary to continue.

After all, there is no distinction between men and women on the battlefield.

They can't rely on being female, they enjoy special rights with peace of mind, they must realize that no matter what environment they are in, they are no different from male soldiers.

——There is no difference!

After the clothes were all taken off, Chen Yu waved his hand, and the assistants took out the buckets and started the next training.

The water is cold, there is a scoop in the bucket, everyone needs to pour a scoop of water on themselves.

Each column is assigned a bucket of water. If the bucket of water is not completely spilled after passing to the last one, it can only start with a new bucket from the beginning.

Many troops have this kind of training, but not everyone can withstand it, so when the bucket comes up, many people are scared.

It was already very difficult to stand shirtless in this icy and snowy ground. I didn't expect that there would be more perverts-just pour cold water on my body.

Isn’t that life-threatening? !

However, there is no doubt about any training here!

Once they feel unable to withstand training, they can voluntarily opt out, and no one will embarrass them.

So far, more than a dozen people have chosen to quit. At the moment, this kind of training has left many people thinking about quitting.

The instructors stood and watched, and no one would sympathize with them.

The students yelled and poured water on themselves, and similarly, some people screamed and dropped the water in the scoop, then stood up and announced their withdrawal.

No one will say that they are cowards, but no one will praise them. They seem to be neglected. They pick up their clothes and put them on. They honestly go back and collect their things. They will never have any relationship here.

Leaving left, training continued.

The water hit the head, splashed countless drops of water, and then slid down the hair and neck, flowing through the frozen purple skin, and then wet the pants all the time.

Some of them were tolerant, some nearly collapsed, some cried out, and some squatted down and shivered, but a scoop of water poured out a bucket of water.

Some of the students who stayed at the end, because there was a lot of water left, and were afraid of coming again, simply lifted the bucket and poured water on them.

People who have courage and perseverance are finally strong, but it is undeniable that there are also a group of people who choose to leave.

——This group of people who left together added more than those who chose to leave in the previous ten days.

Such training is a disaster for them.

However, the clothes were taken off, the cold water was poured, and the cold resistance training did not end.

Chen Yu then formulated a route for them-running, winter swimming.

Running can make their bodies warm up, and winter swimming is the final level of this cold training.

The students took the lead to run along the route, and several instructors followed, including Yi Ani, while Mo Shangyun was pulled into the car by Lin Mao.

Standing on the training ground, Chen Yu, who had not yet started, looked at Yi Ani, who was running with the trainees, and Mo Shangyun, who was sitting in the car calmly, and snorted, before driving to keep up.

"I heard you were sketching at noon?"

Lin Spear drove the car, and asked Mo Jun with an interest.

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun responded, and opened the window.

Feeling the cold wind roaring in, Lin speared, "Don't you feel cold?"

"not cold."

Lazily replied, Mo Shangyun fell backwards, with his hands behind his head, sitting comfortably.

After all, he has undergone rigorous training. Lin Mao just worried about Mo Shangjun's cold body. He didn't feel that the wind was unbearable. Therefore, after seeing Mo Shangyun saying this, he didn't pursue it any more.

Lin Mao asked: "How is it painted?"

Thinking of the half-painted sketch, Jun Yun pouted, "Not finished."

It seemed that there was something against her that made her unable to draw a complete sketch.

The last time I wanted to sketch in the scout camp, just halfway through the painting, the recruit company went up the mountain. She was regarded as an enemy in the middle, and she was simply distracted by the painting.

Although she didn't finish the painting, she gave the picture to Chen Ke, hoping that Chen Ke wouldn't throw it away as waste paper.

"The painting is finished and send me chant." Lin Maodao said, "I will go back and show my daughter. She always thinks that the soldiers are big and old, there is no art cell, this is not, there are still some!"

Mo Shangyun paused, and wanted to say that he didn't plan to paint any more, but after hearing Lin Mao's words, he responded: "Well."

It won't take much time anyway.

As soon as he mentioned his daughter, Lin Mao opened the conversation box and did not stop all the way.

His daughter is still very young, less than seven years old, but he speaks like a little adult. The army was very busy and had little time for vacation. In the early years, when Lin Mao returned, she could not remember him. When she met, she called "Uncle", but Lin Mao was badly damaged.

Later, she often called home and asked her mother to put his picture at home, and showed her from time to time, finally knowing that he was her father.

But because she rarely meets with her father, she is a little lonely and unfamiliar with her father. She even has a natural aversion to the status of a soldier.

Lin Mao should be a bit worried.

Mo Shangyun has little experience in adopting a daughter, but Mo Shangyun can't say much, but she is definitely a very good confidant. Even Lin Mao said that she was not impatient.

She remembered her childhood.

Because Cen Tuo and Mo Cang were too busy, she was taken back by her grandmother, and she rarely saw her parents. When she was sensible, she felt that she had no parents.

"Actually, sometimes I think, Chen Yu is right," Lin Mao sighed when he stopped the car at the finish line, looked out and looked at the female soldier who was left behind, then looked back, " I'd rather raise my daughter for a lifetime than I want her to suffer in the army."

If there were his daughter among these female students, he would definitely go crazy.

No father wants to see his daughter suffer this kind of suffering in the snow and ice.

Even if it's not their own family, it's a bit unbearable to see them suffering.

Many times think about it. It’s enough for a soldier’s bitter men to taste. Girls do whatever they want when they are outside. The world is so big, why do they have to come to the army to survive their best years?

"Ok."

Although female, Mo Shangyun did not refute Lin Spear.

Lin Mao looked at Mo Shangyun in surprise.

Looking down, Mo Shangyun raised his lips. "My mother doesn't want me to be a soldier."

She still remembers what she looked like when she was going to the military academy, when Cen Zhuo and Mo Cang went viral.

Although Cen Tuo does not care about his children, he never loses his temper with his children.

Mo Shangyun remembers that when Mo Shangshuang tested the military academy, Cen Tuo was relatively easy to accept, but when she wanted to test the military academy, Cen Tuo was obviously annoyed, but the anger was vented against Mo Cang.

Cen Tuo knew her and knew that the army was not suitable for her.

Although Mo Shangyun felt that he was quite adaptable wherever he went.

Lin Mao froze for a moment, then said sincerely: "Fortunately your mother didn't stop you, otherwise this is a big loss for the troops."

Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow, pushed the door open, and jumped down.

The trainees reached the finish line one after another, and some of them rushed into the river to start the winter swimming.

Not a wide river, one kilometer back and forth, but in this cold weather, it is indeed a challenge.

In order to avoid accidents, the instructors prepared clean clothes by the river, so that they could wear them in time when they finished the winter swimming or when they were about to give up.

Brutal training is required, but protective measures are also available.

In the training hosted by Chen Yu, Mo Shangyun was always a foil, so he watched the whole process.

It is undeniable that many of the trainings arranged by Chen Yu, although too harsh, are still necessary.

Back and forth, during the winter swimming, several students chose to give up-most of the students who chose to withdraw did not even have the courage to launch.

However, there are not a few who are strongly supported.

Tang Shi, Qin Lian, Lou Lantian and others, unexpectedly, were more resistant at this stage.

At three o'clock, all the students who were shaking with shaking were pulled back to the training base by the truck.

Next is the time for fighting training.

However, as soon as Mo Shangjun's car with Lin Mao stopped, he heard a whistle on the training ground.

"Beep-beep-beep -"

"Beep-beep-beep -"

"Beep-beep-beep -"

The continuous whistle, rapid and loud, scared the students who were still on the truck to quickly jump down and gather.

When Mo Shangyun got out of the car, he saw Chen Yu blowing.

All the students gathered in the direction of Chen Yu.

Twisting his eyebrows slightly, Mo Shangjun hooked his whistle in his pocket, and then walked straight to the gathering place.

When she walked over, the students had already organized the team.

Although wearing clothes and staying in the car all the way, the temperature of the body has not recovered for the time being. Most of the students shivered at the time of assembly, and their faces were paler than one.

"The female student who had previously refused to undress, stood up!"

Chen Yu raised his voice and shouted at the team assembled by the female students.

The female students who had been rubbing before heard the name and immediately shivered, raising an unforeseen hunch in their hearts.

They exchanged their eyes secretly, feeling the dangerous atmosphere flowing in the air.

After waiting for a few seconds, there was still no movement, and Chen Yu said angrily: "I don't want to stand up, do you want me to pull you out one by one?!"

He had no room to say this, so the female students named by him all came out from the queue.

I don’t know if it’s frozen or scared. Their faces are as white as paper, and their bodies are trembling slightly.

However, such a situation fell into Chen Yu's eyes, and they only felt that they were only promised, without the courage of the soldiers, let alone sympathized with them.

"Take it up."

Chen Yu tilted his head and shouted at the assistant.

After receiving the order, the assistant teacher immediately took out a bucket of ice water and placed it in front of the first female student in the row.

"Put one scoop until it's finished." Chen Yu stared at them coldly and said, "You are all wearing this military uniform, you must have enough consciousness, female soldiers are no different from male soldiers! What it looks like! You can’t get through this hurdle, go back and be your princess dream! Since you can’t bear to take off your clothes, then you can do it! Let you put on your clothes and pour it, and stand for another half an hour! If you can’t live, you can opt out at any time!"

When Chen Yu said this, there was no trace of mercy, and several female students cried on the spot.

They are not deliberately tweaked, but just can't get through this psychological hurdle.

This brutal way of Chen Yu is undoubtedly worse for them.

They seemed to have fallen into the ice cellar, and they were not as cold as they used to be. At this moment, seeing such a bucket of cold water again is like pouring cold water into the ice cellar, even if they haven't touched the water yet, they are It is psychologically unbearable.

Someone has decided to give up.

In the ranks behind, both male soldiers and female soldiers, angry expressions appeared on their faces.

——They also experienced harsh punishment, but for female students who undressed in public for the first time, this additional punishment was too much.

However, standing in the first vanguard, trembling to get the wooden scoop.

She felt that her fingers had lost consciousness, and the moment she touched the wooden scoop, she seemed to catch something, but she didn't catch anything.

Before she could scoop up the water, she heard a whistle.

"Beep--"

This sound was sounded by Mo Shangyun.

This time, the sight that had originally gathered on this group of female soldiers quickly fell on Mo Shangyun.

Chen Yu frowned at Mo Shangyun, "You go take the other soldiers to participate in the training below."

Mo Shangjun stood in front of the row of female soldiers, facing Chen Yu, and said coldly: "Chen Instructor, now it's fighting training time, they all belong to me."

"Wait until the penalty is over!" Chen Yu insisted.

Facing Chen Yu's sight, Mo Shangyun said: "You are interfering with my training."

"You are also interfering with my training!" Chen Yu exasperated with aggravated tone.

"What you are delaying is my time."

Chen Yu said with a cold face, "I said, you can take other people away, but they must stay!"

Mo Shangyun insisted: "I am a combat instructor, and now it is time for combat training. They are under my control."

Chen Yu shouted angrily: "Mo Shangyun, are you too lawless!"

However, Mo Shangyun did not argue with him again.

She turned around and looked at the row of women soldiers who had been frozen so that they couldn't show their expressions and said, "Return to the team!"

As soon as her voice fell, Chen Yu's voice followed—

"I think who dares!"

The row of female soldiers froze, wondering who to listen to.

They looked at Mo Shangyun with hopeful eyes.

"Return to the team!"

After a slight pause, Mo Shangyun said these two words in a deep voice.

"Mo Shangyun! I am the chief instructor. You interfere with my training, do not obey orders, and don't look like a soldier. Believe it or not, can I let you go?"

Behind him came Chen Yu's shouting.

Afterwards, Chen Yu stepped forward and shouted to the row of female students: "Everyone is not allowed to leave without pouring this bucket of water!"

Mo Shangjun's right hand clenched into a fist, and the back of her hand was exposed with blue muscles. She lowered her eyebrows, turned around and crossed Chen Yu, and went straight to the bucket of ice water.

When everyone could react in the future, she raised the bucket of ice water in one hand and poured it in her own direction. The cold cold water smashed her head and fell down, pouring from the top of the head to the bottom of the foot. The time lasted a few seconds, and the vision The ink on the inside was still cold, but he didn't even frown.

Everyone looked dumbfounded.

Because of being too shocked, no one reacted, but someone felt... something has changed.

Chen Yu froze on the spot, looking at Mo Shangyun's direction, but he didn't respond at all.

The water in the bucket was poured clean.

Mo Shangyun raised his hand, tossed the bucket aside, then turned around and looked at Chen Yu.

"The water is over, they can go." Mo Shangyun, who was so wet, said so, then she turned her head down and looked calmly at the row of female students who had been scared and said, "Return to the team!"

These two words crashed down and finally awakened this row of female students.

They glanced at Mo Shangyun for a few moments, and then quickly returned to the team with shock.

Standing straight in front of the team, Mo Shangyun is always soaked and does not look embarrassed.

She issued the password word by word, "Everyone listens to the order, turns left-turn, target fighting field, run-go!"

Because the reaction was too shocking, the students' reactions were half a beat, but they still acted according to her password.

They turned around and trot towards the fighting field.

This time, Chen Yu did not stop them.

However, all the instructors and teaching assistants next to them stayed where they were.

Only Lin Mao recovered, and he hurried back to the car to get Mo Shanjun a towel.

Mo Shangyun moved his finger and gripped the whistle more tightly.

She lifted her legs to leave with the team, but she stopped just after taking a step. She turned sideways to Chen Yu, her voice calm and unbelievable, and the words suddenly said: "In addition, it is not you who let me go, it is me who wants to go Yes. After this combat training, I quit!"

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