Chapter 6

The next day.

The weather turned cold and the wind gusted.

Mo shangyun put on his training clothes. As soon as he opened the dormitory door, the cold wind poured in from the door.

With a strong chill of the wind, from the cheek, neck, stirring up a shudder.

Take a deep breath, Mo Shang Yun Zheng Zheng military cap, then went out, conveniently closed the door.

At the same time, Lin Qi, who was sleeping in the upper bunk, was awakened by a slight sound of closing the door. After a moment of confusion, his open eyes recovered.

The wake-up whistle has not sounded, outside a quiet, the room only outside the street light, the sky is dark.

Turning over, Lin Qi raised his left hand and looked at the time.

It's half past four. It's not time to get up.

Confused for two seconds, Lin Qi immediately sobered up and sat up from the bed.

What did Mo shangyun go out to do so early?

After thinking about it, all kinds of doubts flashed through my mind, and finally there was only one clear answer -

training!

*

ten minutes later.

Well dressed Lin Qi arrives at the training ground.

The temperature is very low, the cold wind is blowing, and the thick fog has just risen, covering the huge training ground. The figure running on the 400 meter obstacle is looming in the weak light and fog.

Although he can't see clearly, Lin Qi can still see the floating figure. It is definitely the figure of Mo shangyun.

As training clothes, military caps and boots, Lin Qi quickly flashed from the field of vision, and Lin Qi's expression became more and more dignified in terms of speed.

One minute and forty seconds is already excellent in the 400 meter hurdle. However, judging from Mo shangyun's speed, it is estimated that it will not take one minute and thirty seconds.

Damn it!

Lin Qi bit her teeth.

A god shaking, a man in the fog, but disappeared in the field of vision.

When she came back to her mind, Lin Qi frowned and just wanted to find the figure, she heard a clear voice from behind her --

"good morning."

Simple two words, relaxed and comfortable.

As soon as Lin Qi turns around, he sees Mo shangyun's figure.

She was standing on a single parallel bar less than five meters behind her, with a towel on her shoulder and a bottle of mineral water in her hand. She had just unscrewed it. After saying hello to Linqi, she drank two water.

"Later than you."

Mouth, Lin Qi is not happy.

No one in the whole company, except for the kitchen, got up earlier than her.

Hearing her strange voice, Mo shangyun twisted the lid of the mineral water and threw it directly under the single parallel bars. Then he threw the towel on the bar and turned to go.

"To where?" Lin Qi raised his voice.

"Running."

The head did not return, Mo shangyun lazily returned, and his figure went further and further in the thick fog until he could not see any trace.

Lin Qi stood in the same place, felt the fog around her. She took a puff on her brow, and then took a long breath.

Mo shangyun didn't choose the track, but chose the mountain cross-country nearby. Lin Qiben hesitated whether to run with her, but the fog was so thick that it was not only easy to get lost in the mountain area, but also might cause accidents. So she took a step back and chose the 400 meter track.

When running, time always passed slowly. Lin Qi ran for about 40 minutes. When he was exhausted, he didn't wait for Mo shangyun to come back.

At that time, a strong sense of difference came from the bottom of my heart.

At half past five, the whistle rings.

As a platoon leader, Lin Qi had to leave the runway and lead his platoon soldiers to assemble.

An hour and a half of morning exercise is not a joint training of a company. Platoon and platoon are carried out separately. Occasionally, minor adjustments can be made, but the basic training remains unchanged.

Five kilometers armed cross-country, five hundred meters, five times 400 meters obstacle, single parallel bars one practice.

In this period of time, the fog is a little bit scattered, the field of vision is increasingly broad.

However, Lin Qi's time in the training ground, some uneasy.

Because, since Mo shangyun left the training ground, she has not seen her figure again.

*At nine o'clock sharp, Mo shangyun returned to the dormitory building.

The whole set of training clothes was soaked by sweat, and the cold wind came from all directions, which was even more chilling.

Half an hour ago, she went down the mountain, ordered two steamed buns in the canteen, and then went to the guard to take her luggage.

Not much luggage, a suitcase, a backpack.

"Mo vice company!"

As soon as I got to the dormitory building, I saw a small soldier running over and saluted her in a standard way.

Mo shangyun then returned a military ceremony.

"Vice company Mo, I was sent by the instructor," said the soldier, flushed with cold and smiling. "If you are free, let me show you around the base and get familiar with the environment."

"Long time to wait?" Mo shangyun looks at him.

The young soldier was not very old. He seemed to be a year or two younger than her. His face was round and obviously frozen. His face and hands were red and red."Ha ha." The soldier laughed and said, "soon."

Without exposing it, Mo shangyun said directly, "go up first."

"Ah," the soldier answered, then saw the suitcase in Mo shangyun's hand and immediately reached for it, "I'll take it for you."

There were clothes in the trunk, which was not heavy. After being robbed by him, Mo shangyun did not say anything, but led the way ahead.

The little soldier followed behind.

He opened the door with the key. After entering, Mo shangyun poured a cup of hot water for the soldier. Then he took a new suit of training clothes and went to the bathroom to change the wet one.

The soldier, with hot water in his hand, stood on the side of the door. There was heat rising from the cup. Looking at the clean and tidy bedroom through a layer of water mist, his eyes dripped around, and he seemed very puzzled.

Mo shangyun was angry when he first came here. He heard about it before he came this morning. He thought it was a stern, vigorous and hard-going female officer, but he didn't expect to be very easygoing!

Tut, there is still hot water to drink!

Grab your hair. I'm confused.

After changing his clothes, Mo shangyun didn't wait much. He didn't even check his luggage, so he went out with Xiaobing.

Xu had the "kindness" of that cup of hot water. Xiaobing was less afraid and more enthusiastic about moshangyun. As soon as he went downstairs, he even talked more and talked to him about the equipment of the base.

This base is large or small.

The reconnaissance company does not have large-scale equipment, but small-scale training equipment is very complete. In addition to the open-air training ground, there are independent sports buildings with swimming pool, fighting field, shooting range and so on.

Xiaobing introduced to Mo shangyun one by one.

But --

just after two-thirds of the tour, their wandering behavior in the base was forcibly terminated.

Mo shangyun was called to the battalion commander's office.

The little soldier is warm-hearted. He sends Mo shangyun to the door of the office, and then he leaves.

Knock. Knock. Knock.

The finger knocks on the door three times, Mo Shang Yun stops moving.

"Come in."

Inside the door came a rough, low voice.

The door is not locked. Mo shangyun opens the door and goes in directly.

At the desk, the battalion commander sitting on the chair was talking to people on the phone. When Mo shangyun went in, he only heard him say "yes" and hung up the phone.

During this period, Mo shangyun looked at him a few times.

A round face, looks very easygoing, slightly fat, but between the eyebrows, there is a sense of dignity and solemnity, which neutralizes the sense of easygoing.

"Mo Shang Yun, right?" without waiting for Mo shangyun to speak, the battalion commander pointed to the opposite chair and said, "sit down first."

"Yes

As soon as Mo shangyun answered the simple and clear words, he walked to the opposite side of his desk and sat down upright.

Without going straight to the subject, the battalion commander said a few polite words to Mo shangyun in advance.

After meeting many people with his tutor, Mo shangyun was also used to the process of these people's talking, so he followed his words one by one.

If you don't talk much, you should say less and make fewer mistakes. Your answers are appropriate. Your impression is not good, but it's not bad.

After a few minutes, the battalion commander got down to business. "By the way, I've got something to ask for your opinion."

"You say so."

Mo Shang Yun eyebrows picked down.

"Our military region plans to select some top students and conduct an assessment in two months. We have read your resume, which is very brilliant, and has passed the military skills. So you are on the list this time," the battalion commander looked at her with a slightly serious look. "Just ask you, what do you think?"

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!