No. 001: Can you beat up those who don't obey?

　　East China, Westland Military Region, 21st Group Army Reconnaissance Battalion.

　　In December, it was winter, and the wind was cold.

　　A military green jeep slowly drove in from the gate of the military region, passed through the tree-lined road, swept past the rows of teams running past, dressed in military uniforms, and finally stopped in front of an office building.

　　Just as the jeep came to a stop, the backseat door was pulled open.

　　Out stepped a woman in uniform.

　　Pine branch green army uniform, neatly and decently dressed in a military cap, wrapped around a slender and delicate figure, carrying a three-star shoulder badge with one bar on her shoulder, the setting sun's afterglow falling on it, reflecting a sparkling light.

　　The woman was but in her early twenties.

　　Under the brim of the hat, is a delicate and beautiful face, eyebrows look faint, narrow black eyes, the warm light of the setting sun stays, the corners of the eyes and eyebrows show a few points of idleness.

　　Picturesque eyebrows, lovely appearance, long posture, back straight.

　　She stood quietly, the shadow spilled on the grass, in the back of a long pull, facing the setting sun, she, and the cool sunlight fused together, only a silhouette of the remaining.

　　Looks plus rank, inevitably striking.

　　"Your instructor is on the second floor, first office on the right."

　　A soldier's head stuck out from the jeep, and the man reminded Mo Shangyun in a loud voice.

　　Only then did Mo Shangyun incline her head to look at him, nodding her head slightly, "Okay, trouble you."

　　"Greeting new comrades, it should be." The soldier said with a smile, then glanced at her rank and added, "Sir, cheer up."

　　After saying that, he shrunk his head back.

　　Drove off.

　　Looking at the jeep that drove away, Mo Shangyun paused briefly, then raised her eyes once and looked at the grayish-white office building in front of her.

　　In the next moment, raised the brim of her hat slightly.

　　Deeply exhaled a breath.

　　Come all the way here, can't back out on the battlefield.

　　After thinking about it, Mo Shangyun lifted her slender legs and walked step by step towards the building in front of her.

　　Office building, second floor.

　　Turn right and find the first office.

　　Stand in front of the closed door.

　　Pausing, Mo Shangyun slightly stared.

　　Just as she was about to knock on the door, she heard a "creak", the door was opened, and at the same time, the person inside the door also appeared.

　　The other party was less than thirty years old, wearing an army uniform, with the same three stars on the shoulder.

　　According to the rank and location, it should be the company instructor undoubtedly.

　　A slightly chubby round face with fairly decent features, the instructor's color showed some consternation after seeing Mo Shangyun.

　　"You are ..."

　　The instructor spoke hesitantly.

　　"Mo Shangyun, here to report for duty."

　　Standing straight, Mo Shangyun looked straight at the instructor and said word for word.

　　For some reason, being stared at by her calm line of sight, the instructor's heart was a little hairy.

　　"The one from the National Defense Science University?" Raising his eyes indistinctly, the instructor asked.

　　"Yes!"

　　Mo Shangyun's voice was dry.

　　"Okay, okay, you don't need to be formal," the instructor laughed, raising his hand to pat her shoulder, but after being swept away by her, he consciously withdrew it and said rather awkwardly, "Come in and talk about it."

　　After saying that, she turned around and entered the office.

　　Vaguely, Mo Shangyun could still hear the instructor muttering, "It's really a woman."

　　Her eyes flickered slightly, and Mo Shangyun, who had already prepared herself mentally, did not care.

　　After entering the door, the instructor moved out a chair and poured tea.

　　Although Mo Shangyun just graduated, seniority is still shallow, but they are all the same rank, the instructor can not put up a high frame, in front of her to show off.

　　All courtesy, Mo Shangyun silent acceptance.

　　Serving hot tea, Mo Shangyun's eyes slightly drooped, waiting for the instructor to look through her file.

　　In half a minute, the instructor finished reading and put the file back on the table.

　　"Mo Shangyun right, the situation is like this, with your rank, it's too big to be a platoon leader, so the position assigned to you is deputy company commander." The instructor laid his hands on the desktop and looked at Mo Shangyun and said.

　　Mo Shangyun nodded her head.

　　"However," pausing for a moment, the instructor's words turned, "Our company has no female soldiers, only a female platoon leader who was temporarily transferred, you should know that it's kinda hard for a female leader to make a male soldier obedient, so the challenge you're facing is not small."

　　First-time arrival, parachuted in as a deputy company commander, military academy background, no experience in grassroots troops.

　　It was difficult to convince people anywhere.

　　Contradictions and conflicts were inevitable.

　　Before coming, Mo Shangyun was instructed by her mentor to pay attention to getting along with male soldiers again and again, and to convince people with virtue is the most complete.

　　And, looking at this instructor's meaning, he didn't intend to care about how she convinced people.

　　"Can I ask a question?"

　　Placing the teacup in her hand on the table, Mo Shangyun stood up from her chair.

　　She was very tall.

　　One meter seven in height.

　　The instructor was around one meter seventy-five.

　　Thus, the figure that stood up violently gave a strong sense of oppression.

　　The instructor's eyes jumped.

　　"You ask."

　　Fixing his mind, the instructor spoke calmly.

　　"Those who don't obey," the corner of Mo Shangyun's mouth suddenly hooked up a subtle arc, the bottom of her eyes revealed a few smiles of unknown significance, and she asked with a staccato of words, "Can you beat them up?"

　　"..."

　　The instructor was stunned.

　　Mo Shangyun grabbed his left wrist, wrist flicked, hooked his lips and smiled gently, his eyes narrowed slightly, arrogance flashed between his eyebrows, with a few dangling meanings.

　　This state did not last long.

　　When the instructor fixed his eyes to look, Mo Shangyun's posture was straight, his expression indifferent, and his eyebrows cold, as if what he had just seen was just an illusion.

　　"Don't be too ruthless."

　　Ghostly, the instructor actually nodded.

　　However, when he realized what he said, he narrowly missed biting his tongue.

　　Crap, shouldn't teach people like that!

　　Force suppression was unavoidable, but agreeing to a fresh arrival doing this was too much of a disregard for the rules.

　　I hope this one's force level isn't too high, the instructor thought darkly.

　　"Understood."

　　Murakami nodded without moving.

　　What to do and to what extent, she had her own measure.

　　Carefully sizing her up for a few moments, the instructor sighed softly before standing up, "I'll take you to the dormitory first, then to dinner, it's a bit late today, so I'll take you to familiarize yourself with the environment tomorrow."

　　"Good."

　　Raising an eyebrow, Mo Shangyun had no objections.

　　Nodding, the instructor left the desk, ergo noticing something, asked towards Mo Shangyun, "Where's your luggage?"

　　"Arriving tomorrow."

　　Mo Shangyun answered briefly.

　　I was too lazy to pick it up on the way, so I sent it directly.

　　"Oh," the instructor did not ask too many questions, thinking about it, he said, "Then let's go eat first."

　　"OK." Mo Shangyun responded cheerfully.

　　The cafeteria opens at six o'clock, now just after six o'clock, the cafeteria is already full of people.

　　The cafeteria takes the form of a buffet, it's all on your own, no matter how much you hit or what meal you pick, the only requirement, is to finish the meal you hit.

　　Otherwise you are penalized.

　　As a leader, can not be an exception, honestly take a plate to fight rice.

　　Only, just the effort they took to fight for their meals attracted a lot of attention in the cafeteria.

　　The new female officer, looks very beautiful, features delicate and exquisite, tender skin, pinch it can come out of the water like.

　　Good looks, good temperament, and young.

　　The worst thing is that the rank can scare people to death!

　　Tsk.

　　One bar, three stars!

　　In this purely male troop, Mo Shangyun was getting attention, and rightfully so.

　　At this time, there were a few squad leaders who got together, secretly discussing things, and finally pushed an unlucky guy out, forcing him to ask about the female officer's identity.

　　But--

　　The unlucky guy had just been pushed out of his seat, when he saw a flash of a silhouette crossing over him, heading straight towards Mo Shangyun's side.

　　Very quickly, the attention that was put on this side, grew more and more.

　　The one who walked towards Mo Shangyun was also a female officer.

　　She was wearing a training uniform, her body was concave and convex, wrapped in a military uniform, she had a different flavor.

　　Her features were bewitching, beautifully moving, and she had a good skin, but the strength of her body, coupled with the aura of rejection, was enough to make people back away from her.

　　Mo Shangyun looked at her shoulder patch.

　　One bar and two stars.

　　Guess this was the only female platoon leader in the company.

　　"Mo Shangyun."

　　Standing to the side, looking at Mo Shangyun with her eyes downcast, the female platoon leader called out to her in a cool voice.

　　Without answering at first, Mo Shangyun broke the chopsticks in her hand before raising her eyes again to look at her, "And you are?"

　　"Your alumnus, Lin Qi."

　　The female platoon leader's face was expressionless.

　　"Oh," Mo Shangyun shot her a glance, "Is there something wrong?"

　　"Getting acquainted."

　　Lin Qi said word for word.

　　Compared to Mo Shangyun, she was condescending, imposing, and vaguely hostile.

　　"Hello."

　　Mo Shangyun extended her hand towards her in a friendly manner.

　　Her hands were beautiful, her fingers were slender and long, her skin was delicate and white, and she looked like she had never been ravaged by training.

　　It really didn't look like a soldier's hand.

　　Only, no one had seen that on the palm of the side, a lot of calluses had grown.

　　"Hello." Lin Qi's complexion was slightly condensed as he stretched out his hand towards her.

　　The two hands shook each other.

　　As soon as he touched it, he felt the calluses on his palm.

　　Lin Qi, who just wanted to exert force, frowned, and in the next moment, his face turned slightly white in dismay.

　　The other party's force was so vicious that it was like an iron clamp clamping her hand, causing her bones to ache and ache.

　　In the pain, she swept towards Mo Shangyun, that white and beautiful face, still a friendly and gentle look, as if nothing had happened.

　　Unwilling, Lin Qi wanted to fight back, but in that instant, Mo Shangyun suddenly let go of her hand.

　　At that moment, Lin Qi's pupils contracted fiercely, incredulously looking at Mo Shangyun.

　　Rub!

　　Despicable! Shameless!

　　Taking advantage and running away, this kind of spineless behavior, she really could do it!

　　"Platoon Leader Lin."

　　The instructor looked at Lin Qi seriously, a warning hidden in his low words.

　　Even though Lin Qi was unwilling, under the instructor's hint, she could only leave with a cold face.

　　"Come, introduce yourself."

　　The instructor stood up and shouted towards the people in the cafeteria.

　　These asshole boys, if they didn't figure out Mo Shangyun's identity, they were afraid that they wouldn't be able to have a good meal this time.

　　The moment he opened his mouth, the devil knew who he was going to introduce. As a result, a large wave of gazes swept in, more ferocious than machine guns.

　　Mo Shangyun silently picked up her chopsticks.

　　"This officer, called Mo Shangyun, is your new deputy company commander," speaking here, the instructor intentionally paused until he saw the many shocked gazes before continuing, "In the next few days, I hope that you guys can cooperate well with the deputy company commander."

　　The words fell but.

　　The large cafeteria was suddenly plunged into silence.

　　Even, there was some gravity.

　　They were glad to have a female in the company, but that didn't mean, they were willing to let such a vase be the immediate leader.

　　The instructor slightly paused and made a wink towards a platoon leader who leaned forward.

　　The other party is also quite smart, immediately responded, "pop, pop, pop" began to clap.

　　In any case, face must be given.

　　Immediately after that, the sound of fragmented clapping resounded very rhythmically in this cafeteria.

　　"Hello guys."

　　Stopping her eating movements, Mo Shangyun inclined her head to look at them and also greeted them with a very coping attitude.

　　There was no intention to introduce themselves.

　　No polite words either.

　　It seemed that the attraction of that plate of rice was more important than everyone present.

　　The applause died down.

　　"Well, we'll familiarize ourselves with each other tomorrow, now let's eat first."

　　To avoid embarrassment, the instructor said wisely.

　　Thus, one by one, the male soldiers immediately picked up their chopsticks and prepared to eat.

　　The instructor sat back down, but looked at Mo Shangyun in a different way.

　　Mo Shangyun pretended not to see.

　　Continued to eat.

　　The cafeteria gradually became lively.

　　However, the topics were very consistent.

　　Female officer, vase, graduated from military school, no experience, no ability ...

　　Extremely ironic words, one after another, fell to the bottom of the ears.

　　Mo Shangyun's color grew colder and colder.

　　Not a moment later, Mo Shangyun put down her chopsticks.

　　The instructor also stopped at the right time.

　　"Let's go." The instructor stood up.

　　Without uttering a word, Mo Shangyun got up and followed behind the instructor, ready to leave.

　　But-

　　Certain thinly-veiled remarks came through more and more clearly.

　　Under the brim of the hat, the eyebrows were slightly knitted, and there was a flash of impatience from the bottom of the eyes.

　　"Just like her still deputy company commander, I don't know where to come from Missy, shoulder can't carry hand can't pick, estimated a five kilometers can't finish running, tsk, fortunately she is not a platoon leader, don't personally train us, otherwise our days can be really ...."

　　The table near the doorway, there is a small soldier who did not realize that Mo Shangyun came, said that a gushing.

　　Mo Shangyun stopped her pace, eyebrows slightly raised, a flash of coldness.

　　Tsk, can't pretend anymore!

　　The instructor heard just a few words and just wanted to warn a few words, but just as he inclined his body, he saw a figure flashing in front of him.

　　A ruthless and dangerous aura!

　　The next moment-

　　"Bang--"

　　"Ah--"

　　The sound of fists hitting flesh, accompanied by miserable howls, rang out in the bustling cafeteria.

　　The instructor froze slightly and fixed his eyes on it.

　　Only to see Mo Shangyun stepping on a stool with one foot, in the middle of the leather shoe and the stool, there was also a hand hidden, the soldier who was stepped on the back of his hand, his face reddened, the pain that violently attacked him made him grimace and his eyes tear up.

　　As the culprit, Mo Shangyun, slightly bent down, elbow slightly raised, a chopstick appeared in the palm of her hand.

　　The tip of the chopstick, rested against the male soldier's neck.

　　"Who's a pussy?"

　　The corners of her lips hooked up, Mo Shangyun's tone was smooth and unperturbed, her expression open and her brows filled with annoyance.

　　That posture-

　　A living hooligan!