Devil week, the fifth day.
Four consecutive days of high intensity down, whether the red team or the blue team, some physical strength.
Sleep time is less than four hours a day, load cross-country, armed swimming, crossing obstacles, rowing forward, from island to island, overload training is just enough, sometimes there are blue team to do surprise attack, set up various levels for them, increase their intensity in pure training.
It's a hell of a day.
Command the camp.
It was breakfast time, and the red and blue sides did not arrange any action, so the atmosphere in the tent was extremely harmonious, and everyone ate happily.
At the same time, because they had nothing to do, they chatted about the person they were very concerned about recently - Mo shangyun.
These correspondents did not participate in the sea trials, and they did not know what the origin of Mo shangyun was. So they were simply surprised by his performance in the devil week these days.
From the first day of fighting, Lu Jian had a deep memory of this name since he searched Mo shangyun.
But I didn't think that from that day on, the name of Mo shangyun continued to appear in their discussions.
On the first day, I started a new route. After a hard circle, I brought people to the end. Until later, a helicopter survey found that the original road had been blocked by debris flow. If they had followed that route, they would have been blocked at the intersection, and then they would have made a larger circle to get to the end.
However, at the beginning, Mo shangyun didn't say this to his group leader. He just said that it would be better if there was another route.
On that night, Mo shangyun performed very well in the process of robbing the hostages. Leading several people, he just attracted the attention of the two groups. They ran all over the mountain with them until the end of the mission. The two groups of the red team thought the hostages were in his hands.
On the second day, the third day and the fourth day, Mo shangyun's performance was still astonishing. Many actions were unexpected, but the final result was extremely satisfactory.
She can always maximize the potential of red team students, but it is often not too much. At least, she will control the range in which they can get up and continue training the next day.
Such a role, no doubt, has excellent leadership and fighting ability, and it is also very eye-catching in the blue team of top soldiers.
So, when they are free, they like to discuss and discuss. From time to time, they will speculate on her follow-up actions, some of them will strangle their wrists after they have guessed wrong, and some will be surprised after they have guessed right.
Although, right or wrong, for them, nothing will be brought and nothing will be lost.
"When will the next operation begin?"
"Eight o'clock. The red team doesn't rest until four in the morning. They should be given more time."
"Will that be a simulated anti terrorist operation?"
"Well, there's jungle warfare."
"You know, Mo shangyun came from the army. He had a good performance in the jungle before. Maybe there is something surprising this time."
……
Gradually, the tent became lively.
Those who yawn for a long time, also slowly stopped yawning and began to participate in their topic.
Time goes by.
The light rain outside the tent is getting heavier.
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ten o'clock, island jungle.
The anti-terrorism training started at eight o'clock has lasted two hours.
The battle has reached a white hot state.
This is the overall battle between the blue team and the red team. Although the action is still in accordance with the group, the group is not an individual, and each group needs to coordinate and cooperate.
Liang Zhiqiong hid behind a pile of shrubs and breathed deeply. The breath turned into a mass of white. She even had to pay attention not to be too obvious.
This damned weather.
Liang Zhiqiong couldn't bear to scold.
The rain patters with the cold of winter. Even though it is waterproof training clothes, the rain still inevitably penetrates through the collar, cuff, and so on. It adheres to the skin and takes away the body temperature little by little. This cold rain makes Liang Zhiqiong, who has been shrinking in this wet and narrow corner, stiff limbs, and gradually loses consciousness of holding the gun Even holding on to the gun is very difficult.
Every minute, every second, is extremely difficult.
Liang Zhiqiong looks pale, but she clenches her teeth tightly. She tries to search for a sniper who can solve her problem at any time.
Half an hour ago -
because of the large number of people in the red team, Liang Zhiqiong was a little slow when she came to the jungle battlefield because of her lack of physical strength. Coupled with the red team's relentless pursuit of her, she was scattered with other members of the team. In the fight back and escape, Liang Zhiqiong completely lost her direction, only knowing that she had never got rid of the people behind her.
She has been on the run. Ten minutes ago, Liang Zhiqiong found that there was a sniper. Because luck was not hit, she shot to her feet, so she took advantage of the gap to escape to such a shelter.She should be followed by two people, a sniper hiding in the dark, and one searching in the light.
In the operation of the previous two days, Liang Zhiqiong met with those who were searching, and the other party should have been with Chen Shuhao. Therefore, Liang Zhiqiong estimated that nine out of ten snipers ambushing in the dark would be Chen Shuhao.
On the public channel, there are all kinds of people reporting the situation. Most of them carry out their tasks according to the plan, and some are as scattered as Liang Zhiqiong. However, they are calm and all are trying to reassure their teammates. Then they tell the place and time, and they will meet again at a certain time.
They all have enough experience, in a variety of harsh training, have been used to acting alone, even without the help of partners, they can keep calm and cope with all kinds of emergencies.
However, Liang Zhiqiong did not even dare to speak out.
She has no experience in this area.
In the past training and exercises, they all cooperated with each other. Because they were only one year old, they had no chance to be a captain. They always listened to others' opinions and acted. Sometimes they wanted to have different ideas, and they would be willful. But after all, they were not really in charge of their own affairs. Therefore, in such a situation, they were inevitably nervous.
She didn't know how far apart she was to be able to speak on the channel undetected.
I don't know if I need help on the channel.
In other words, she couldn't judge whether it was better to seek help so that she could live on her own, or it would be better for her not to waste human and material resources to take a risk on her own, or to kill her and die with both of them.
Or is there a better way.
It's not a real battle, it's just a drill, so she can put the three options in the same place.
If only Mo shangyun were here.
Mo shangyun always makes the best choice in the first time
Liang Zhiqiong thinks so, mood a little bit uncontrollable.
As time goes by, the people searching are getting closer and closer to her.
Liang Zhiqiong felt that her heartbeat was like beating a drum. She was jumping vigorously and directly out of her control.
Her eyes are whirling, her mind is still wandering among three choices, but her body is subconsciously searching for the way to escape.
In the tense waiting time, the channel finally sounded a familiar voice.
"Liang Zhiqiong, where are you?"
The speaker is Peng Yu Qiu.
After biting her lip, Liang Zhiqiong hesitated to speak, but many voices were heard on the public channel --
"has Zhiqiong been separated from you?" It's Tang poetry.
"You only have a girl in your group. Can you lose it?" It's Mu Cheng.
"Sister Liang, where are you? Your group is not reliable. Do you need our help?" It's Chu Ye.
……
In addition, there are other voices.
Finally, Mo shangyun interrupted them --
"Liang Zhiqiong, knock twice if you can hear."
As soon as she spoke, the people on the channel immediately realized the problem, so they all agreed to stop talking, and the channel immediately fell into silence.
Soon, they heard two slight noises.
Mo shangyun said again: "are you still being tracked? If so, knock it. "
Liang Zhiqiong knocked again.
"How far are they from you? Knock once at 10 meters and twice at 20 meters. "
Hesitating for a moment, Liang Zhiqiong knocked twice.
Finally, Mo shangyun made a judgment: "OK, you can talk."
Liang Zhiqiong and Tang poetry had little experience in fighting. Others did not expect that, but Mo shangyun had a certain understanding of them.
Liang Zhiqiong must be so scared that she can't even speak.
But if it's in the jungle, at a certain distance, there's no problem talking in a low voice - after all, the jungle blocks the sound, and the rain also blocks the sound, so it's hard to hear anything.
Hearing Mo shangyun's words, Liang Zhiqiong immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"It scared me to death."
A mouth, Liang Zhiqiong muttered.
"Sister Liang, don't be nervous. We are all here." Chu ye took the lead in comforting the way.
Others want to talk, but Mo shangyun interrupts them first, "how many people are chasing you?"
Liang Zhiqiong whispered: "two. And a sniper. "
Mo shangyun asked, "can you confirm the position?"
"I lost my GPS." Liang Zhiqiong said gloomily.
Under the guidance of Mo shangyun, with her memory, she told the general direction of escape and the time spent, and even described several terrain. Mo shangyun only determined the general direction.
Mo shangyun asked, "who can your group send?"
Soon, Peng Yu Qiu said, "I can."
After a pause, Mo shangyun said, "we are the two of us. The rest of us will follow the original plan."
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