Chapter 476: Group Fighting, Never Fighting Alone
Zhang Fengjun was feeling very frustrated. Damn, this guy was so smooth-talking, making sarcastic remarks openly and implicitly, he didn't act like a subordinate at all. How could he tolerate such a troublemaker?
These little soldiers have to be dealt with. If we want them to obey and carry out their mission, it seems that we have to take some real action.
Before he could speak, Dong Wenxin pointed at a man and said, "This is Kayla."
Yun Mo raised her hand. "I know you. You were one of the battlefield commanders who ordered the forcible occupation of our army's rear during the Battle of Jiucheng. You were the one who commanded the troops there, right?"
Kaila smiled and said modestly, "These are all orders from the commander-in-chief, and you guys took the initiative to give them up."
Yun Mo covered her mouth and chuckled: "Yes, you sent three reorganized divisions and pressed forward in a mighty force. We couldn't even be passive."
Kaila couldn't help but laugh. "Isn't Major Yun's greatest strength his concentration of forces? As commanders, we naturally need to learn from others' strengths and make up for our own weaknesses."
The two of them were praising and responding to each other, and the conversation was lively.
Song Yanzheng's gaze became increasingly silent.
From the brief contact, it seems that this girl is not only very good at strategy and wisdom, but also a veteran in dealing with people.
She didn't face her superiors' submissiveness because that didn't work for them.
Besides, while they were still plotting against her, taking the initiative to show goodwill and playing it cool wouldn't bring about any changes for her.
At the moment, her collision, which was neither soft nor hard, was just right.
And she actually knew how to divide and demarcate.
Among the people accompanying her, only Kayla was a simple-minded person who cared about her reputation...
However, wanting to find a backer for herself? I have to say, she was dreaming too much.
Song Yanzheng originally did not agree with what Zhang Fengjun proposed. When it comes to troublemakers, you have to pat them like a cucumber. Once they are patted, they will be obedient and easier to manipulate.
It seems that soft measures are not enough and we must use hard measures.
Song Yanzheng winked at Zhang Fengjun.
He immediately understood: "Well, this is not a military academy, nor is it in the army. Since we are all here to have fun, just relax and we can discuss the exercises later."
"Yes, it's rare to meet you. We're all colleagues. I haven't moved around in a few days. The court here is nice. How about playing a game?"
Dong Wenxin thought more, but he obviously agreed with Song Yanzheng's idea.
The lesson of falling out is too low-level, playing ball is just right.
Yun Mo's eyes darkened. "No, thank you for your invitation. We still have many places to go."
"Oh, are you scared?"
Zhang Fengjun whistled and leaned against a pillar. "Yeah, that pretty boy behind you looks weak at first glance. He's as quiet as a girl, but he plays basketball so roughly..."
Mo Mo suddenly raised his head and clenched his fists tightly. If he hadn't considered that this man was their superior, he would have swung his fist forward.
He is good-looking, but he hates it most when people call him a gigolo!
"Who's that guy behind you? You have to pay for school, right? What's your mental strength level? How much did it cost to enter our Wolf Planet?"
"That fat guy, tsk tsk tsk..."
Zhang Fengjun kept talking and only said unpleasant things.
"Damn!"
Huo Chuan pulled his coat off and threw it on the ground: "Let's go! Don't you want to fight? I'll accompany you!"
Liu Yueban and Lin Fancheng had already caught up, and even Mo Mo didn't listen to Yun Mo's attempts to stop him this time.
Dong Wenxin was worried that the fire wasn't hot enough: "That's right, a soldier should be brave. How can you be like a woman?"
Yun Mo glanced over with a gloomy look, woman... hehe.
"Come on, we won't bully you either, let's play four against four..."
Basketball games between soldiers have a very distinctive feature.
They didn't care about the physical confrontation at all, "Bang..." "Bang..." The sounds of collision were heard from time to time, and the collision was everywhere.
Yunmo sat aside and watched the fight. The divination from the morning had come true: people would have bad luck outside, either getting sick or being beaten. So that's how it was...
She tapped her finger on the smart computer a few times, then stopped and looked at it slowly.
In less than half an hour, Huo Chuan and his men were all injured and gasping for breath.
"A rookie is just a rookie, too weak, tsk tsk tsk"
The four opponents raised their index fingers, shook them in contempt, whistled, and prepared to leave.
"Oh, are you leaving just like that?" Yun Mo jumped down the stairs and blocked their way.
Song Yanzheng didn't even break a sweat, and looked disdainful: "Why? We don't want to fight with girls."
"If you don't hit girls, what about us?"
More than thirty people rushed up to the door, led by Zhao Yao and Yi Liang.
Looking at their miserable state lying on the ground, Zhao Yao walked around them without conscience: "Are you such a loser?"
Huo Chuan turned his face away and didn't want to pay attention to him.
"What do you mean?" Song Yanzheng looked at Yun Mo steadily: "Are you going to commit insubordination?"
Yun Mo waved her hand. "No, no, no, you misunderstood. The friendly match just now was very good, and my friends really want to be influenced by it. You don't mind, do you?"
Dong Wenxin said: "Mind, we have something else to do, so we'll leave first."
Yun Mo nodded, and people immediately formed a circle around her.
"Have you, officers, run out of energy? Ah, it's not a good thing to be frightened by our new recruits..."
Who doesn’t know how to provoke someone?
Song Yanzheng knew their plan, but he couldn't leave without agreeing. Were they going to accuse him of insubordination?
Yun Mo said, "I'm sorry, I haven't reported yet."
Finally, Zhang Fengjun tugged at his collar, rolled up his sleeves, and said viciously, "Since you insist on learning a lesson, I'll grant you your wish!"
The ancient wheel battle once again proved the value of its existence with facts.
These newbies are so sinister.
They take turns. Don't worry if you lose a game, you can go off to rest and then replace someone else.
What's even more shameless is that besides Song Yanzheng, Captain Diao also came to join in the fun for some reason.
This was good. The girl called them over and whispered a few words to them. When she came back, she only beat Captain Diao.
In the ethos left behind by the 27th Army, flattery absolutely requires moving to the front.
As soon as Captain Diao was surrounded, the others lost all desire to grab the ball and rushed to rescue their leader...
The fight lasted for an entire afternoon, and by the end, everyone was almost exhausted and lying on the ground.
Those old soldiers almost staggered as they walked, their faces bruised and swollen. They barely cared about their manners and uttered harsh words to tell them to wait.
Those colleagues were very vindictive and did not allow them to be provided with any repair cabins and medical supplies.
Huo Chuan and others were lying on the ground, their faces bruised and swollen, but they were pounding the ground and laughing heartily.
"Hahahaha, I feel so good when I see his pig-like face."
"Next time he dares to talk nonsense again, I'll beat him up..."
Yun Mo glanced at their self-entertainment and said quietly, "I told you to calm down and hold on, but you refused to listen. Look at how miserable you are..."
"Bah," Huo Chuan said, "If you're a man, you can't handle such excitement!"
Yun Mo kicked him: "You're just trying to save face! I've taught you so many times that if you can fight in a group, never fight alone..."
Lin Fancheng covered his face:...Stop talking.
Zhao Yao sat up and looked at the darkening sky. "Hey, how are we going to get back? My arm hurts and I can't drive."
Yiliang sat with his back to him and said depressedly, "It hurts too. I can't open it."
The air gradually became cooler. This place was some distance away from where we lived.
"Let me do it..."
Those with relatively minor injuries, including Yun Mo, had a total of five people left, just enough for five cars.
Yi Liang and Zhao Yao looked at each other and rushed to the car driven by Dai Qiulin as fast as they could.
The rest of the people also scrambled for seats after a moment's delay.
Finally, the five of them were left staring at each other. Yun Mo asked, "What are they fighting for?"
As she spoke, she reached to open the car door.
Everyone's faces changed at once. Damn, they were all fighting over the car that was not driven by Huang Quan's driver.
If she were to drive back...
Liu Yue gave Lin Fancheng a push. He shook his aching arm and squeezed to the car door. "Brother Yun, please, I'm fine now. Let me drive."
Yunmo: ...
(End of this chapter)
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