Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"Are you calling me?"

On the slope, the sound of ink on Yun drifted slowly.

After scolding a bunch of people, he suddenly startled when he heard the sound, and quickly looked up. He suddenly saw Mo Shangyun's figure in a pile of wood, and was immediately startled by goose bumps.

I wipe!

Mo Shangyun!

At this moment, Mo Shangjun sat cross-legged on the slope, holding a 95-type rifle on the ground, and holding the wild fruit from some place with the other hand, biting it down, crunchy, just It sounds delicious.

Someone in the line swallowed subconsciously.

"Mr. Mo, you are good, don't toss us into success?"

"It turns out that it was Mr. Mo, you say, I said, who worked so hard for us..."

"Mr. Mo! Are you really the one who has been with us? You can't see it at all, and you're so handsome."

...

Among the members of the group, both men and women, began to praise the honey, and changed their attitude.

Joke, Mo Shangjun singled out all the pirates and calmly exchanged hostages under many guns. They all heard about it. Although I haven't been holding this matter around Mo Shangyun, I do often mention it in private. I admire Mo Shangyun very much. I usually treat her more respectfully.

Now I learned that the person who had just abused them to death was Mo Shangyun, and the original anger was also unconsciously dissipated.

——Can it be done? People have strength!

Chen Shuhao raised his head and stared at Mo Shangyun in the height, frowning tightly.

She had suspected it from the beginning, but did not expect it to be Mo Shangyun!

She gritted her teeth and raised her hand to touch the trigger of the gun. She moved very slowly, but every subtle movement fell into Mo Shangyun's eyes.

The moment her forefinger touched the trigger, something suddenly fell over her head, hitting firmly on her helmet, and then dropped.

She froze for a moment.

When I fixed my eyes on it, I realized that it was the leftover core of Mo Shangjun.

Chen Shu's good complexion turned black completely.

She jerked up the gun.

At the same time, Yo-Ya Yomo sat down on Mo Shangyun, but she took the gun one step at a time, and at the same time opened the insurance to ensure that the trigger can be effectively pulled the first time.

The rest of the group didn't move. They didn't react until Chen Shuhao picked up the gun, but when they saw Mo Shangyun also raised the gun to aim, they gave up the resistance with interest.

"If you all hang here, it means that your action has failed." Mo Shangyun said slowly, with a clear voice, but make sure that every word fell into their ears, "put down the gun and follow me, Maybe you will still be able to finish the task."

She gave two options.

Or hang here, waiting for a new round of punishment.

Or continue to follow, there is a silver lining to complete the task.

In addition, there is no third option-such as solving her here, and then they continue to move forward as originally planned.

There is no arrogance to show, full of confidence, but the ability to make people feel convinced.

Gradually, they made a decision in their hearts, and then looked at Chen Shuhao, motioning Chen Shuhao to put down his gun.

Making the right decision is also a kind of ability, knowing that it is impossible to solve the problem with hard contact, they can learn how to solve the problem around the bend.

Under the gaze of several pairs of eyes, Chen Shuhao slowly put down the gun although he was not reconciled.

She didn't have the confidence to solve Mo Shangyun before Mo Shangyun fired, so she still couldn't take the entire team to take risks.

It was noticed that Chen Shuhao put the gun down, and behind the gun, Mo Shangyun gently hooked his lower lip.

——It's not hopeless.

Mo Shangjun lowered his gun and stood up from the hillside.

"The injured on the back with good physical strength, keep up with my speed."

Speaking unhurriedly, Mo Shangyun carried the gun on his shoulder and soon began to act.

In this group of people, two people were shot by Mo Shangyun. Although they were empty shells and were not shot at fatal parts, according to the rules of the exercise, they were wounded before the end of training today. One of them was injured. It’s a leg, which means you can only walk on one leg. If you want to hurry, you can only rely on the strength of your teammates.

Fortunately, in this group of seven people, there still exist Zhuangding.

Although this is a very difficult problem for those of them who have exhausted their physical strength, at this time, they can only clenched their teeth and stomp their feet hard.

But this is by no means a pleasant thing.

After ten consecutive hours of jungle shuttle, another round of physical activity began. Although there was no other battle, the physical fitness alone was a great challenge.

This metamorphosis happened to be in ink, but when I was leading the team in the jungle, I was so good, I didn't see any tiredness at all.

At that moment, several young people on the red team, even Chen Shuhao, had such energetic physical strength to envy.

I don’t know how long it will take to develop this abnormal physical fitness...

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After two hours, command the camp.

"They are almost there, and there is a final obstacle!"

The correspondent who had been staring at Chen Shuhao's group for a while, and after seeing them slowly move near the finish line, almost stood up excitedly from his seat.

The people around heard the movement and gathered around to watch.

As expected, the point marking them was already near the end.

The mark belonging to Mo Shangjun is slowly moving away, and approaching the meeting point belonging to the blue team at a very fast speed.

"Great, she really took them around in a circle."

"What's even more amazing is that after going around in a circle, she can still get lost and take them back with the shortest distance."

"They only have one map? How good is her sense of direction, and the route can be accurately identified in the jungle."

"Oh I'm going, it's too weird, will she move too fast now?"

...

For a time, in various marvels, the tent was blown into a pot.

Lu Jian was squeezed in the periphery, and he didn't even have a portion to speak.