"Report, I also apply for withdrawal!"

Qin Lian's words were loud and firm.

Tang Shi was shocked and turned his head to look towards Qin Lian.

She clearly remembered that Qin Lian sneered when she heard her quit.

But now, Qin Lian stood up firmly.

Qin Lian avoided her sight, and looked straight ahead without shaking.

"Report, I apply to quit!"

Shout again.

This time, the voice came from the male soldier next door.

Everyone looked at it soundly and saw Xin Shuang standing up from the ground.

After one after another, in a short period of time, four students stood up and called out.

The instructor or the student, as if they were under a certain amount of impact, they stared at the four students who stood up in disbelief, just like watching a fool who sacrificed his future in vain, confused and confused, and so sorry.

Yan Jin is particularly prominent among male soldiers. In addition, although Qin Lian, Tang Shi, and Xin Shuang, although not particularly outstanding, they have good ability, at least it is relatively easy to support now. To put it logically, as long as they persist, it is not a problem to stay.

However, the four people who persisted in this way without suspense chose to give up at this moment.

Don't think about it, you can guess who the reason came from-Mo Shangyun.

The four were all soldiers brought by Mo Shangjun during the training. Hearing that Xin Shuang had revealed his sincerity with Mo Shangyun in private, he said that Mo Shangyun was called the younger sister, and Tang Shi was the little fan of Mo Shangyun. .

The only surprise is Qin Lian.

It stands to reason that Qin Lian and Mo Shangyun do not deal with it, and he usually has no good face for Mo Shangyun.

However, she stood up at this time!

They are supporting Mo with their own future!

Those soldiers who had met Mo Shangyun at the training camp looked at each other, wondering if they were themselves willing to give up their future to give Mo Shangyun the answer-the answer is, it is impossible.

They like Mo Shangyun and admire Mo Shangyun. Of course, they also dislike Chen Yu and Yi An.

However, it is also limited to this.

They came here with great pains, not to vent their anger, but for themselves.

Moreover, such a price is too worthwhile.

Lou Lantian finished push-ups and stood up from the ground. She turned her head and looked at the students who stood out and shouted "quit". Finally, her eyes fell on Qin Lian.

She saw firmness and unyielding from the look of Qin Lian-that is what she often sees.

All along, she knew that although Qin Lian was not convinced of Mo Shangyun on her mouth, she looked everywhere for the stubble of Mo Shangyun, and occasionally said that Mo Shangyun was not, but she really admired Mo Shangyun and was sincere I hope that Mo Shangyun can always take this instructor as his head-Qin Lian has great expectations for Mo Shangyun.

Undoubtedly, Mo Shangjun's withdrawal made Qin Lian's expectations fall short.

But she did not expect that Qin Lian would do things to this point for ink painting.

Lou Lantian turned back and thought of herself.

In this continuous voice, for a moment, she also wanted to stand up, but-hold back.

She also recognizes Mo Shangyun, but not everyone has the courage to desperately bet on them, and can use the future as a bet, just to breathe for others.

The falling hand clenched into a fist, and quickly and slowly loosened, Lou Lantian lowered his head slightly, exhaled a breath, and let himself calm down as much as possible.

This is not the time for impulse.

At the same time, this repeated stimulation has calmed Chen Yu, who was originally on the verge of breaking out.

Chen Yu stared coldly at the four people including Yan Jinzhao. His eyes were fierce, and his knife was thrown away. They were cut on them like real blades, one knife at a time, and the inexplicable pressure on people.

However, Yan Jinzhao and others still straightened their waists and looked forward without squinting, without any slight shake.

They are young and impulsive, but without complaint or regret!

What's more, they already have the right to opt out!

"it is good."

Halfway, Chen Yu spit out the word.

On the huge training ground, only the wind was left, and the screaming wind brought a cold, the atmosphere gradually dignified.

"Who else," Chen Yu raised his voice, and the sound penetrated the wind and fell into everyone's ears, one by one, "Want to quit?"

On the training ground, there was silence and no one said anything.

Impulsive people, courageous people, have stood up for the first time. After so long, the intense emotions have gradually subsided, and they have slowly calmed down. The remaining group of people could not stand up without another leader who gave them courage.

"Yan Jinzhao, Tang Shi, Qin Lian, Xin Shuang!" After waiting for a moment, Chen Yu shouted their names one by one, and then shouted, "Four of you, pack me up and leave!"

He shouted loudly, without hesitation.

They chose to leave!

If you say something, the splashed water, no matter what they think, since it has been spoken in public, you must bear the consequences!

Lin Mao frowned aside. Although he knew that letting Yanjin and others leave now is the most effective solution-special forces are not a place for children. Anyone should be responsible for what they say, and once their instructors are right The students have tolerated concessions, that is, they broke down the majesty of the special forces.

However, as soon as these few people left, he still really hurt.

Especially the Yan Yanxing who had been digging him on that side, but later learned that Mo Shangyun would be the instructor here, and then chose the 907 troops.

I have learned martial arts since I was young, and I have good physical fitness.

As a result, it took a lot of effort to pull the people over, and so let them go.

Political commissars knew that they had to scold them.

However, Yan Jin, as the leader, has a bad influence. This person will never stay.

Yan Jin was the first to come out of the team, and after saluting in the direction of Chen Yu, he turned around and walked towards their dilapidated dormitory building. There was no memory in the figure.

Soon, Tang Shi, Qin Lian, and Xin Shuang also stood out from the team, saluted in the same direction, then turned around and left, following Yan Jin and Zhao together.

All students watched them leave.

The wind is strong and the sky is cold, but their backs are firm, fearing the wind and cold, moving away, and finally disappearing into their vision. -They are not as cowardly, unwilling, or frustrated as the group of people who left in the afternoon. In contrast, they are the opposite.

Zhong Lingyue raised her eyelids and looked at their leaving back, there was a flash of doubt in the eyes.

——She still doesn't understand, because a little illusory thing, give up the future of real existence, such stupid things, even someone will do it.

Tang Shi made his own bed for Liang Zhiqiong, making him bear the risk of getting cold at night.

Now, they chose to leave the 907 troops in order to exhale Mo Jun, without being shaken.

She still thinks this kind of behavior is silly.

But from another point of view, it is possible for them to achieve this level of ink-up – they have to admire her influence.

Ji Shen hit Du Wuwei's arm in the queue, then glanced at the back of the four people, and then raised an eyebrow at Du Wuwei, all excited in his eyebrows.

Du Wuwei saw it, but didn't make sense.

He knows that Ji Shen is very excited now, and for Mo Shangyun, someone will be able to breathe out for her after leaving, for the courage and determination of this group of people.

Ji Shen appreciates them and appreciates them from the bottom of his heart.

Du Wuwei felt that Ji Shen might not be as disgusted with ink on his mouth as he said. On the contrary, he just talked about it, but actually maintained ink on him everywhere.

Only at this point, I am afraid that even Ji Shen didn't find out.

However, from the perspective of Mo Shangyun's performance in the afternoon, she does have the ability to maintain.

*

Half an hour later, Chen Yu sat in the office again, listening to the political commissar... scolding.

"Chen Yu, what the **** are you doing?! Do you know that we have hired Yan Jinzhao with less tongue?! You just let him go?"

The political commissar, who got bad news again and again, could be mad, and he scolded again, all of his cultivation and calmness, and he was completely left out.

Chen Yu said with a headache: "He said he quit."

"He said to quit you, let him quit? You can't hold him privately to talk about it?" The political commissar scolded, "Let such a talent go, do you know how much we have lost?"

After taking a deep breath, the political commissar said indignantly: "In addition, who has disclosed the news, CS9 is already asking, how did Mo Shangjun go, and when will they be able to leave now? They have a big appetite and think about it all Take it!"

Chen Yu raised his eyebrows, "CS9 is also hitting their ideas?"

"What do you think?" The political commissar asked angrily, "They are not radish cabbage, they are everywhere!"

Chen Yu gave a slight pause and was speechless for a moment.

CS9...

If Yan Jinzhao and others were really recruited by CS9, they might encounter them in the exercise a few months later.

*

Air base.

Three helicopters, hovering over the sky, landed accurately without any coordination.

In the rumbling sound, Mo Shangyun saw the huge air base. The previous thing in the 907 unit seemed to have been a long time ago. At present, it is only the joy of facing many upcoming models.

Staying in the land and sea, basically training, rarely visit the ship, but now, with the strong backing of Wu Jiu, she can visit at will.

This is something she always wanted to find time to do.

Shortly afterwards, the three helicopters landed and landed steadily.

Under the crowd of people, Mo Shangyun came down from the helicopter.

As soon as his feet stepped on the ground, Mo Shangyun turned his backpack over his shoulders and saw Wu Jiujing, who was waiting on the field, walking straight.

After brushing, all the following officers saluted Wu Jiu in a uniform motion.

Mo Shangyun also saluted Wu Jiu, but only grabbed the backpack strap with one hand, the movement was not very standard.

"It's finally here!"

As soon as Wu Jiu approached, she patted her shoulder with a smile.

Raising his hand to his nose, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and said, "Uncle Wu."

Wu Jiu asked other people to do their own things, and then walked towards the ink: "Go around, it's too late, take you to rest first, and then take you around tomorrow."

"Row."

Mo Shangyun responded readily.

Wu Jiu led Mo Shangyun away with enthusiasm, and the officers standing around each exchanged their gazes with a teasing smile on his face.

——If you don’t know, I really think Mo Shangyun is Wu Jiu’s daughter!

The relationship is so good, no wonder they will engage in such a big battle to pick people up!

Who's ‘daughter’ has been bullied and can’t find the place back? !

*

Before the arrival of Mo Shangjun, Wu Jiu made a room for Mo Shangjun in the guest house. The room was single and cleaned very well, which was much better than the dormitory environment.

Wu Jiu drove the car and led Mo Shangyun to the guest house.

Along the way, Wu Jiu did not inquire about Mo Shangjun's situation at 907, presumably it had already been inquired before, and knew what she was there, so she directly asked her what she plans to do in the future, and is going to continue Still staying in the reconnaissance camp or wanting to go somewhere else, he introduced Mo Shangjun several ways, which are some good resources, suitable for Mo Shangjun's future career development.

Although the resume of the special forces will be a great deal, but other ways can also make a difference, and can let her go further.

Mo Shangyun all refused one by one.

Where she wants to go, she can do it with her own abilities, there is no need to take these shortcuts that depend on humanity.

——Of course, she also believes that, first of all, because she has enough ability, Wu Jiu will give her so many ways.

No one wants to carry a waste material that only depends on others.

Mo Shangyun also did not think about it, what plans he will have after leaving 907.

In other words, she didn't have the idea of ​​planning ahead, so she came to the Air Force Base for a while to learn for a while. As for whether she would return to the reconnaissance battalion or go somewhere else later, wait until the time comes.

She likes to make decisions based on her mood.

Seeing Mo Shangjun's answer was decisive, Wu Jiu knew that she knew what she had in mind, and she didn't say anything else. Instead, she changed the subject and talked to Mo Shangjun about the Air Force.

Although he had just been transferred for a short while, he still knew about the Air Force Base, and it was a breeze to talk with Mo Shangjun, who is interested in all kinds of novelty.

Mo Shangyun was also happy to talk to him about this.

So, when she arrived at the guest house, she still felt a little bit unsatisfied.

After taking her to the door, Wu Jiu said: "Go to rest first and take you on a field visit tomorrow."

"OK." Mo Shangyun nodded.

After thinking about it, Wu Jiu added: "There is time to make a call with your dad."

"it is good."

Mo Shangyun shrugged.

"Secretly tell you," Wu Jiu coughed, then looked around pretendingly, and then whispered, "This is what your dad proposed."

Upon hearing the sound, Mo Shangyun looked up in surprise.

"Cough," Wu Jiu raised his eyebrows, and said, "Go and rest."

"Ok."

After a slight pause, Mo Shangyun pushed open the door and walked in.

Wu Jiu stood at the door for a few seconds, then shook his head with a smile.

When she first saw Mo Shangyun, she was just a stubborn little girl. As time passed, she seemed to have grown up in a flash.

However, for the elders, no matter how old Mo Shangyun grew up, she is a child.

It's still a sensible child who is distressed.

*

As soon as he entered the door, Mo Shangyun put down his backpack and took a hot bath comfortably.

It was cold to leave in the afternoon. Although she was able to withstand her body and had no symptoms of a cold, she did not dare to mess up again.

It's one o'clock in the morning after taking a shower.

When Mo Shangjun came out again, he glanced at the mobile phone, which was about to be fully charged, and then thought about it, then stepped back to the mobile phone, raised his hand and picked it up.

I know a lot of things about her, but they are basically elders. When I couldn't get a phone call, I sent a message of condolences, and Mo Shangyun responded one by one.

However, she looked back and forth, and did not find Yan Tianxing's information.

——Mucheng said that their base has signal shielding. It should be difficult for Yan Tianxing to know what happened to her in time.

Point your finger on the screen, Mo Shangjun finally opens the address book, and your finger stays on the note of "Yan cute".

After hesitating a little, she ordered the call.

The phone did not ring, but a cold female voice appeared directly, informing her that the phone had been turned off.

Hanging up the phone, Mo Shangjun's fingers turned, the phone twirled a few times in her hand, and finally, she was thrown on the table.

Too lazy to charge again, Mo Shangjun directly turned off the lights, then fell to the bed, turned over, and slept like this.

Although there is no amount of training, but to deal with all kinds of things in a short time tonight, the brain is running fast, it is still very tired.

It was as tiring as having participated in the full-day training arranged by the masters.

It's been a long time.

In less than three minutes, Mo Shangyun slept like this.

What Mo Shangyun didn’t know was that during the time she was asleep, there were still people who kept getting news of her leaving 907 in a row, and even some people planned to pull her in secretly for this purpose. Plan of your own troops.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

That's right, CS9 is Yan Ye's army.