The duration of the entire battle is as expected by Mo Shangyun.

Solved within ten minutes.

There were no surprises in the middle, and the whole process went to an incredible level.

Mo Shangyun and others didn't feel it. If this jungle war fails to succeed, it is equivalent to humiliating their strength.

However, due to the unexpected attack and sudden end, the 907 students who were not in the whole process were seriously injured in their self-esteem. What happened during the short period of time after the reaction, they were completely autistic.

Even when they were rushed to the side by Yan Gui, they walked past without a word, sat on the ground, and began to look at each other suspiciously.

"Are they really students of special forces?"

"Whether it is right or not, we have been too embarrassed to fight this battle."

"It's because we underestimate the enemy. The way to defend is too simple."

"No, how do they know we hid people in the grass?"

"Ghost knows."

Several people complained. When it came to the end, in addition to regret, it was frustration, and even anger was too lazy to mention it.

Overwhelming victory, absolute strength gap, even if they are given a chance again, it is difficult for them to believe that they will defeat.

The speed of the enemy is too fast, that is the effect that can be achieved after repeated training-I don't know how cruel training these people usually go through.

All in all, in such a short encounter, they can see a clear gap.

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

"Having said that, what about the kid? Why haven't you seen him all the time?" Finally, someone remembered their long-lost comrades.

"With his ability, shouldn't he be easily wiped out? Is he wandering elsewhere?"

"Fuck, how is it possible! Just now that there are so many gunshots, can he hear even if he is deaf?!"

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

"Eh, did you see another of our teammates?" asked one of the captains, and later added, "A very sturdy person."

Yan Gui was sorting out the food he had searched from them, and he replied casually, "Biao's did not see it, but there was a weak little pity--"

Speaking of which, Yan Gui stretched out his hand and pointed in a certain direction, and then said: "Now it is being hung from that tree. If you rush over now, he may still have the strength to scold you."

Everyone: "..."

Faced with the description of "weak little pity", they were completely reluctant to be linked to taking control, but after seeing the direction that Yangui was pointing, they took a few glances and found that something was strange, and finally they gave the telescope I found it, and I saw the figure of Guan take.

"You really caught him?"

"Fuck, why did you hang him on the tree?!"

"If something happens, you are responsible!"

This group of people always has a sense of loyalty. When they see the annoying control usually hung on the tree, they don't feel happy, but they accuse Mo Shangyun and others at first.

There are, of course, two activists who ran downhill without saying a word.

"Since we are captives, we do whatever we want," Yan Gui replied with a smile, "It would be fine if there was no local solution, would it?"

After dealing with them, Yan Gui saw Mo Shangyun who had walked up with him after reporting the news to his superiors, and could not wait to offer his diligence today. "Mo Mo, this is the food they found. Do you want to eat it? "

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

I'm really hungry.

I ate self-heating rice in the car, but it was also in the afternoon. I hadn’t eaten since getting off the bus.

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

Immediately, Yan Gui selected a package of compressed biscuits that looked the best and handed them to Mo Shangyun.

His diligence and the peace of the people around him were all dumbfounded by the stunned heads of Shang907.

The difference in treatment is too obvious, why nobody said a few words?

All of them are just like what they take for granted.

At the same time, one of them suddenly pulled the two people around him, and then lowered his voice and asked: "Do you think that the woman's voice is a bit familiar?"

"It seems a bit like this." Soon, a person around him nodded in agreement.

The four of them looked at the "familiar" man.

Mo Shangjun was sitting cross-legged under the flag at this moment. He took off his training jacket because of the hot weather. His long sleeves were tied around his waist. The short sleeves worn inside showed two slender arms, even the communication helmets. When it was thrown to her hand, she put the compressed biscuits aside, Duanzi Mu threw a kettle at her, she reached out without a glance, and twisted her head and took a few sips.

A series of movements are pleasing to the eye.

At the moment when she looked up, four pairs of eyes were fixed on her, recognizing the outline of her face.

Although she had military camouflage on her face, her appearance was not so difficult to recognize, so in a short period of time, some familiar pictures appeared in the minds of the four people.

"Seems--"

Someone murmured.

But before the name was spoken, another person shouted, "Instructor Mo!"

Hearing this scream, Mo Shangyun and others stopped their movements and looked at them as a group.

Because their personal characteristics are not as sharp as their control, Tang Poems have no impression on them, but they also remember Tang Poetry among them. So soon, they discovered that among these people, not only did they fight Instructors, and students who have been trained together...

They were ignorant.

What kind of team is this?

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

Mo Shangyun tore the packaging of the compressed biscuits and replied casually: "Maybe."

I remember she was not a shameful thing.

But she and Yan Gui questioned and answered, unconsciously admitted to those people-yes, I am your Mo teacher.

Because the four people were too surprised, they didn't make a sound when they were half-sounding, but stared at the ink stunned.

did not think of.

Not at all thought.

I thought that Mo Shangyun would hardly meet again since he left last time.

I didn't expect that it would happen on this occasion-

wrong!

How could they meet Mo Junyun on this occasion? !

Is Mo Shangyun not an instructor of the special forces? !

Suddenly, doubts emerged, and they looked at each other for a few moments, then walked a few steps toward Mo Shangyun.

"Instructor Mo, isn't this a tactical exercise by special forces students, why are you...will you appear here?" one of them asked very gently.

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

If you think about it carefully, Mo Shangjun, who has the strength to be an instructor, becomes their opponent. They lose so ugly. It seems that it is not a very difficult thing to tell?

"I appear here because we are all students." Mo Shangyun bit his mouth to compress the biscuits and asked lazily, "Any questions?"

"Then she--" the man pointed in the direction of Tang poetry. "What about Tang poetry?"

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

"..."

This incomprehensible operation made the small hearts of the four present presently unacceptable.

What's going on? !

Are these people who left from 907 wanted by special forces? !

You know, they just spent a lot of time to go to the special forces of 907. How come they feel that they have the right to choose? !

"Mo Shangyun, I think it's the right choice for you to leave 907." Yu Yitong suddenly said, glancing at the four people lightly. "It's not interesting to be mixed with this group of people and be an instructor."

"What do you mean?"

This very obvious irony succeeded in angering the four people.

Yu Yitong said: "Look down on what you mean."

"Don't be so straightforward, they don't want face?" Yan Gui said aside.

"The loser doesn't have face," Yu Yitong said bluntly.

Yan Gui: "..." Well, Yu Yitong's tongue is really poisonous, he can't save the scene.

He moved away, intending to vacate a battlefield.

The four people who were irritated clearly knew that they wanted to fight, but Duan Zimu stood up at this time and said lazily: "Don't lose if you lose, just follow the rules."

With these words, he successfully pulled back the anger of the four people on Yu Yitong and transferred them to him.

They are worrying about dealing with Yu Yitong. A woman is a little embarrassed, and now a man stands up-they must find this place!

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

There is another chapter.