Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

There are two days until the end of the wild survival.

Half of the students chose to withdraw, of which the X special team students occupied the majority.

"Mo team, was scolded again?"

As soon as Mo Shangshuang came back from the meeting, he saw Ji Zhou walking in and asked with a smile.

It was full of gloating.

I don't know how Yan Tianxing brought the soldiers, but brought out a bunch of detrimental goods.

Moreover, in each batch of soldiers, there must be several such goods.

Mo Shangshuang was too lazy to give him a good look.

"What time does the action you arranged start?" Mo Shangshuang asked, sitting on the office chair.

Ji Zhou sat down calmly on the sofa and said, "Two o'clock in the afternoon."

"Did the people you sent out pass the acting?"

"Relax, professionally trained."

Mo Shangshuang has a profound meaning: "Some students are very smart."

Ji Zhou smiled and asked, "Are you referring to Mo Shangyun?"

"Ok."

"They are really not sure about this group. The instructors in charge of this group will try their best." Ji Zhoudao, "But it doesn't matter if they have this level or not, they have some actual combat experience, and they won't be easily fooled. ."

In the group of Mo Shangyun, all students have practical experience.

Including Fu Zhe and the students who chose to give up.

It stands to reason that among a group of students, the odds of having actual combat experience are not large, but this year, whether it is the X special team or the gS9 special team, there is a certain ratio of those with actual combat experience.

Oh, in the gS9 special team, many students' actual combat experience is only in the assessment process.

From a certain perspective, this is a mistake.

But, from another perspective, this is another gain.

"Aren't you preaching equal treatment?"

"Special circumstances are treated specially," Ji Zhou said. "In the face of special circumstances, we have always treated them equally."

"..." Silence asked Mo Shangshuang, "What about Yan Tianxing?"

"It's the end," Ji Zhoumian praised unchangingly. "Our Yan team has always been serious and responsible."

"..."

Mo Shangshuang completely gave up communicating with Ji Zhou.

This is what Mo Shangshuang has always been unable to figure out-how did Yan Tianxing cultivate a group of players who can praise him regardless of everything?

In this year, are there any people who are happy to praise the leadership?

In particular, leadership is not at all close.

*

This rain lasted longer than expected.

Except for the first few days when the sun was shining brightly, the students basically did not see the sun again, and occasionally when they saw it, it was sporadic, and they could not even feel the temperature of the sun.

The rainstorm lasted for a few days, and then turned into light rain, intermittently, and it did not mean that it turned completely clear.

For this group of students, it may be no exaggeration to call this test the most arduous field survival in history.

In the end, it was helpless to the instructors. When some group students were about to collapse and were about to starve to death, they threw a few mushrooms in their backs, indicating that these types of mushrooms are edible. Good fellow, when these students found the mushroom, they almost didn't put it in their mouths directly.

Fortunately, the only remaining trace of reason prevents them from making such low-level mistakes.

In the last two days, Xu experienced a long period of torture, and the students slowly gave up "escape", but adapted to the tragic environment, and their mentality gradually changed into numbness.

It's almost like that.

But what they did not expect is that this time the assessment, the hard field survival training is just the beginning.

On the penultimate day before the end of the field survival assessment in the plan, at two o'clock in the afternoon, the instructors of all the groups suddenly appeared-only this time, they were not sudden students, but called students.

Recently, I received an urgent mission. According to reliable information, the traces of criminals were found at a certain location. Because the terrain is complex and the weather is bad, it is difficult to get support in time. Therefore, the task naturally fell on them.

So, after some airdrops, each student received certain equipment, guns and ammunition, protective measures, communication equipment... everything a soldier who entered into combat should have.

Then, after a short period of pre-war preparations, they proceeded towards the target, and then launched a series of offensive operations.

The instructors who chase them are generally two to three. After the active elimination of the previous days, a group can have two to six students left, so each instructor is responsible for one or two students to lead them to attack.

This is a fairly reasonable distribution.

Of course, this is an ultimate assessment operation after many days of conspiracy research.

The purpose is not to let them win, but to be captured.

Every detail is repeatedly scrutinized by multiple instructors, and even no group is assigned different scripts in order to keep the students in the drum.

Many days of field survival training, one is to really exercise their field survival ability, and all aspects of comprehensive quality, the second is to make them difficult to detect some details that can not really simulate actual combat under extreme fatigue error.

Most scripts are developing as originally planned.

There are also a few scripts, as expected by Yan Tianxing, which went awry at the beginning.

The team where Ru Shangyun and Ding Jing belong, and the team where Northern Jiangsu and Duan Zimu belong.

The former suddenly encountered a debris flow at noon, but the debris flow broke out after they passed by, without causing any casualties, but blocked several instructors behind, unable to bypass it for a while. The latter suddenly organized students, counterattacked the instructors, and killed the script that should have developed normally in the cradle.

However, it is just that these two scripts did not develop as planned, and the rest of the development went smoothly.

*

Deep in the forest, a dilapidated base.

"It is reported that the group of Mo Shangjun is still in action and cannot be reached for the time being. The Duan Zimu team is advancing to the destination as planned."

When it was getting dark, Yan Hanyu walked into a room and told Yan Tianxing, who was learning about the situation of the rest of the group through the communication facilities.

"Well," Yan Tianxing twisted his eyebrows and said, "Duan Zimu doesn't have to worry about this group. Try to find Mo Shangyun as soon as possible."

The combination of Duan Zimu and Subei was arranged by him after careful consideration.

The two of them participated in the training camp of Mudi. This kind of unreal battle, even if it can be concealed in the early stage, they can see that it is tired of the interrogation later.

So at the beginning, Yan Tianxing didn't plan to let them participate in this simulated combat training-and the route arranged for them was naturally the most difficult one.

Although a few people in the same group as them did not reach their levels, they are all those with certain actual combat experience. You can cancel this assessment as appropriate.

Facts have proved that this setting is necessary.

This group of them is also an extremely small group, and none of them have eliminated the group.

But Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing...

Not to mention the potential threat that the natural environment poses to them-they may also encounter another debris flow.

As far as reliable information is concerned, there are suspicious person actions within the scope of their activities.

The bad luck is that if they encounter any accidents, it will be difficult for the instructors to support them.

"Yes!"

Yan Hanyu sonorously responded.

Yan Tianxing said: "Take a close look at the situation over there and report all developments to me in time."

"Yes!"

...

This is a very long time.

One minute and one second.

When the emotions of the senses are magnified, even for a second, they feel unbearable.

Liang Zhiqiong squatted in the grass, surrounded by Baili Showa and Wen Zhigui, all of whom she felt were strangers in actual combat.

Mo Shangyun is not here.

Peng Yuqiu is not here.

Not even Tang poetry.

The air seemed to freeze, and only occasional drizzling rain allowed Liang Zhiqiong to perceive the existence of time.

She almost suffocated in this stiff atmosphere.

This is not the first time to participate in actual combat, but this is the first time I have this feeling.

There were no acquaintances she felt relaxed, only her comrades who made her try to deliver her back.

She will take another step forward.

No, it's a big step.

...

This night was surprisingly dark.

There is no light, only night vision goggles can distinguish everything in this night.

The scenery shown through the night vision goggles seems to have a sense of unreality.

This kind of unreality includes the slow and steady voice on the channel.

Tang Shi listened word for word, her breath stopped, she didn't miss any information, only when Ji Zhou stopped talking, she slowly took a breath and calmed herself down as much as possible.

Ji Zhou is not around, but one or two days away from here.

They are communicating, and Ji Zhou explains the content of the mission, the enemy's actions and force, and tells them the specific steps of the action.

This is not her first action.

Last time there was Ji Zhou.

Last time, she killed someone.

For many nights, as soon as she closed her eyes, she could recall the scene at that time.

For countless nights, as soon as she opened her eyes, she sweated and stiffened, as if pulled back to the moment when she was back.

Sometimes she thought it was an illusion.

Now, she also feels in an illusion.

There is no clear distinction between truth and illusion, but she is a little clear-no matter where she is, regardless of her state, she knows very well what she should do next.

...

The rain is not heavy, and the sound of falling in the jungle is very slight.

However, when the thin raindrops converge into water droplets on the leaves and branches above, and then fall at a certain moment, the sound and movement can be surprising.

Yu Yitong didn't speak.

Xiao Chuyun did not speak.

Yu Yitong was thinking that among the four students, Xiao Chuyun chose her group alone, whether it was an accidental coincidence or deliberately.

Xiao Chuyun was thinking, if she can stay... if she can stay, then he should do something.

*

This is the last night before the end of the field survival activities.

Duan Zimu's students in this group, after not seeing the flashlight batteries of modern equipment for a week, finally turned on two flashlights unscrupulously, and started to hurry up at night.

-This is what they found from the two instructors who were counterattacked.

In addition to a few spare batteries, there is a part of dry food and some equipment that facilitates their survival.

It was the last night. There were no chasing from time to time behind him. They had the best equipment in the past two weeks. They looked a little unscrupulous.

"According to our current speed, it's time to reach the end tomorrow morning." Subei said, "But I always feel that the end of the assessment is not as difficult as imagined, is it taken lightly?"

"Go step by step and watch step by step." Duan Zimu said very heartily.

"You are getting more and more Buddha." North Jiangsu shrugged.

Duan Zimu showed an unexplained look. He said one word at a time, his voice was hoarse and gloomy, "There is a love rival who sways in front of you all day, instructs you to do things, and deliberately find faults, and you will become more and more Buddha."

"Awesome, you can still take revenge now, it seems that you haven't reached the point where six are clean."

North Jiangsu deliberately ridiculed and shook the flashlight in his hand.

She and Duan Zimu opened the way ahead, and there was still a distance between them in the middle.

The two of them are chatting now. The people in the back can hear a bit at most, but they don't want to hear a word clearly.

"..."

Duan Zimu thought about it and decided to ignore her.

After all, Subei now has targets, and the targets happen to be loyal to his love rivals and calm.

"If you successfully enter gS9, what would you do to Yan Tianxing?" North Jiangsu asked enthusiastically.

"Look for his stubble," Duanzi Muliang whispered, and after a slight meal, added very coldly, "Regardless of everything, no means."

Northern Jiangsu: "..."

Man, you have been repaired by Lord Yan! Hey!

*

"Not right."

Mo Shangjun held out his hand and made a stop gesture with the students who had been following him.

Just two steps away from her, Ding Jing walked forward, and then came to her side, "What's wrong?"

The flashlight has the last battery left. They saved it and left it. It can be used up this night, but now the electricity is estimated to be almost used, and now only dim dim light.

Handing the flashlight to Ding Jing, Mo Shangyun spread out the map, studied it for a while, and finally concluded: "The road ahead is blocked, we still have to bypass."

"I'm going crazy." Ding Jing frowned anxiously.

Fuck.

God has never looked after them.

Although in the afternoon, the mudslides blocked the rear instructors from chasing, and secured a certain time for them.

But their luck was too bad.

The road ahead was blocked by landslides and terrain disasters again and again, and they could only go around again and again.

If it weren't for the arrow on the ink, it would be possible to distinguish all directions accurately. They would have to be haloed and get lost directly.

It's almost zero... the result is still around? !

"Go around here first, then find a place to rest for a while." Mo Shangyun said, feeling calm.

There was a frizz in the middle, but now it has completely calmed down.

In the face of any dilemma, in addition to overcoming and calmness, she could not think of other countermeasures.

She and Ding Jing waited for a while at the same place. After waiting for the three people behind to gather, she explained the situation ahead and chose a new route. After obtaining unanimous consent, she continued to drag her tired body forward. Go ahead.

Everyone was so tired that he couldn't even speak the extra words.

Of course, they are also very sleepy, and the whole person is confused.

Suddenly, Mo Shangyun, who had been walking in front of him, stopped.

This time, they were very close, and the four people in the rear quickly got together.

The flashlight in Mo Shangyun's hands flickered and flickered, flashing because the battery was about to run out, but the same deliberate picture appeared in the vision of the four people.

"this is……"

Someone made a panic.

footprint!

The footprints on the muddy ground are very clear.

Moreover, not worth one or two, at least six or seven people!

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

If the next chapter is the next volume, then half a month later, can you accept...

Anyway, the assessment is over here anyway.

The plot will come to an end in the form of memories.