Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Vol 4 Chapter 200: Faith【02】Her instructor【二更】

Mo Shangjun watched Yan Tianxing in combat gear appear in the field of vision, and then he strode to himself.

It is rare to see such Yan Tianxing.

Camouflage combat uniform, communication helmet, oil paint on his face, and a gun on his shoulder.

Not an ordinary 95-type automatic rifle.

Mo Shangyun glanced and found that each of them was equipped with a high-quality gun, not a conventional one.

Yan Tianxing walked over and looked at her without seeing any serious injuries. Only her right arm was weak, her fingers were shaking, and her right cheek was scratched.

In addition, the whole body is **** and embarrassed.

Blood is from others.

The machete in her hand was even dripping blood.

Obviously pitiful, but with a murderous body.

Contradictory aggregates.

Yan Tian Xing Meiyu locked tightly, and then slowly expanded, but his eyes were dull and trembling.

Mo Shangyun clearly noticed that Yan Tianxing was angry, but she was reporting the news with her mouth open, "Ding Jing was captured by the Black Eagle, and the rest were fighting drug dealers."

Mucheng preemptively said: "We have found Ding Jing and are sending people to rescue. What about others?"

Mo Shangyun turned around and glanced towards the back, then said: "I came along this road."

Because it is a road rushed out in a hurry to escape and hunt down, it is not so obvious, but it falls into the eyes of experienced people. It is clearly a very clear path.

"You stay where you are, waiting for rescue." Yan Tianxing lightly frowned and said towards Mo Shangyun.

"I'm with you." Mo Shangyun said without thinking.

Yan Tianxing did not speak.

Peng Yuqiu glanced at Mo Shangyun and said, "Yeye, it's not safe here."

"It's even more unsafe to bring her." Yan Tianxing frowned and said angrily.

Facing Yan Tianxing directly, Mo Shangyun raised his head and stared at Yan Tianxing with fixed eyes. She said firmly: "I'm not cumbersome."

Her persistence and affirmation, the bright eyes were not infected by any emotions, but as always calm, which made Yan Tianxing slightly suppressed his anger.

Halfway, Yan Tianxing told Peng Yuqiu: "Give her a gun."

When he was finished, he looked at Mo Shangyun again and told him, "Follow behind."

"Yes!"

Mo Shangyun echoed firmly.

Yan Tianxing heard this neat voice and could not help staring at her for a second look.

Somehow, he suddenly had a feeling—

At this moment, she was just his subordinate.

In addition, there is no remaining relationship.

However, it should be the same.

Mo Shangyun can recognize his position at any time.

Peng Yuqiu gave Mo Shangyun a pistol, which was not the previous one-the previous one was picked up by Mu Cheng, because there was only one bullet left in the pistol, so it was useless at all. The pistol that Peng Yuqiu applied to ink is a bullet of a magazine.

Without continuing to chat, Mo Shangjun kept the pistol after picking up the pistol, and followed behind the team.

Their actions are not so reckless, because they do not know where the enemy is, so they are tactical moves even forward, some energy-consuming, but no waste of time.

Mo Shangyun has been following him honestly.

She tried to keep herself vigilant and not to drag her legs, but she would inevitably think of Ding Jing.

Black Hawk came to Ding Jing?

It shouldn't be that you want Ding Jing's life, otherwise Shuijian's snipers could have Ding Jing's life while they were acting.

So, is this Ding Jing this person?

What do you want to know from Ding Jing's mouth?

What do you need Ding Jing to do?

Or maybe because Ding Jing had a **** hatred against them, so he wanted to catch Ding Jing and go back to Ling Chi?

Shui Jian was clearly prepared, could Ding Jing have a chance to be rescued?

Mo Shangyun was full of doubts in his head, and could not understand the clue.

She would like to ask if Ding Jing has any news, whether it can be rescued successfully, but she swallowed it again at the mouth.

It seems meaningless.

Even if there are difficulties in rescue there, it is difficult for them to find opportunities to help.

In other words, as long as Yan Tianxing did not change their faces, Ding Jing should have no worries.

What they have to do now is to take care of the things at hand—support Chai Xinyan and Xiao Qiang, and... Qin Xue.

Mo Shangyun in the back, occasionally the sight will fall on Yan Tianxing in front.

Weird relief.

Very down-to-earth feeling.

She is also good at Mucheng and Peng Yuqiu. Even if Xiao Chuyun is here, she will not feel this way.

With anyone-such as Chai Xinyan who has participated in actual combat with her, and this time with Chai Xinyan in a group of hers, and even Ding Jing, she will not have such solidity.

She is always worried.

Worried about the injury of the companion, worried about the hindering of the companion, worried about various accidents...

But just looking at Yan Tianxing's back, she would think-ah, if this person acts with herself, then she can concentrate on the task.

She can give her life to him.

Because of trust.

She has been thinking about how to solve her own problems, for which she was so disappointed that she never thought about it-only one person was needed.

Yes, a person like Yan Tianxing.

In other words, it is Yan Tianxing.

The way back, Xu was calm, so Mo Shangyun felt short.

It didn't take long for her to see the familiar terrain.

Just before they had time to search, they heard a scream—

"what--"

The heartbreaking roar was so tragic that the voice was hoarse and distorted.

Mo Shangyun never knew that a person could scream to this extent.

She subconsciously grasped the pistol in her hand.

Although it was too tragic to make the voice difficult to recognize, she seemed to be able to tell who it was.

Xiao Qiang.

Although the contact was short, the sound was still remembered.

At this time, Yan Tianxing in front of him made a gesture and gestured towards them. Afterwards, Xiao Chuyun, Mu Cheng, and Peng Yuqiu spread out automatically and drove in different directions in the direction of the screams. .

Mo Shangyun also intended to follow the action, but suddenly heard Yan Tianxing's deep voice, "You follow me."

"Yes."

Slightly startled, Mo Shangyun responded subconsciously.

Yan Tianxing turned sideways, raised her hand to catch her forward, patted her head with the palm, and then said: "Follow behind."

Mo Shangyun didn't even have a helmet, let alone any equipment such as body armor.

She rushed up in this state, any attack can only be blocked by the flesh.

Mo Shangjun gradually realized that the "unsafe" that Yan Tianxing said earlier might not be pure anger, but... really unsafe.

But all came, and Mo Shangyun didn't have any pause. He followed the Yan Tianxing cautiously with his gun and knife.

Although Yan Tianxing rarely trains, Mo Shangjun finds that his tactical moves are standard. Any moves are textbook-level, and Mo Shangjun follows him, so he doesn’t have to worry about anything at all.

Without walking far, Yan Tianxing stopped in front and quickly squatted down.

Mo Shangjun also squatted down with his movements, and then looked downhill.

At this point, the scalp is numb.

There are four people below.

Xiao Qiang was taken hostage, a drug dealer grabbed Xiao Qiang, and put a dagger on Xiao Qiang's neck.

There is also a drug dealer, the teenager, holding a machete in his hand, and opposite them is Qin Lian, who is holding a gun.

This stalemate may not be good for "scalp numbness".

What's terrible is that Xiao Qiang's face was so pale at the moment, his whole face was exposed with blue muscles, and his left hand clasped his right wrist tightly-his four fingers were cut directly with a knife, and the blood followed the broken part of the finger directly down Chung, and not far from them, you can vaguely see one or two broken fingers, all covered with blood.

Mo Shangyun felt that her right hand was no longer shaking, she could hold the pistol tightly, and ensure that she could shoot at any time.

But at this time, she felt Yan Tianxing slightly turned her head, seemingly listening to the voice in the headset.

A few seconds later, she heard Yan Tianxing say: "Go to rescue 003 first."

003?

Chai Xinyan?

At the next moment, Mo Shangjun raised his eyes and swept around, and as expected, he saw that both Mu Cheng and Peng Yuqiu had left.

"save him."

Mo Shangjun's voice was very soft.

However, all fell into the ears of Yan Tianxing.

Realizing the stiffness and tension in her tone, Yan Tianxing gave her a subconscious look.

But I saw her staring closely at Xiao Qiang's direction. There was light in her eyes, but she flickered suddenly, her eyebrows locked tightly, biting the corner of her lips unconsciously, as if she was forcibly suppressing something.

"Ok."

Yan Tianxing responded gently.

That was in response to Mo Shangjun, but his voice was too calm, making people feel as if he never took Xiao Qiang to heart.

Looking at Xiao Qiang's distressed face, Mo Shangyun had such a moment of anger and suspicion, but reason again suppressed those messy thoughts by force.

——She should believe Yan Tianxing.

——She should firmly believe what she believed.

"Ok."

Suddenly, Yan Tianxing answered again.

That should be talking to other people.

Then, when Mo Shangyun felt trance, Yan Tian raised the gun in his hand and quickly took aim.

"Bang Bang--"

Not far from here, gunshots sounded.

The gunshots in the jungle are not always obvious, but because they are too close, they can be heard clearly.

At the moment of hearing the gunshot, the two people holding Xiao Qiang stunned. While looking around, they subconsciously took a step back.

At the moment they moved, the person who held Xiao Qiang behind was shot with a sniper rifle, and at the same time, Yan Tianxing also shot at the first time.

There were only two shots, one shot aimed at the man’s wrist with the knife—because he wanted to use the knife to slash towards Xiao Qiang, another shot directly hit his chest, one shot was killed, he didn’t even have time to see the enemy Qing, fell heavily on the ground.

The two consecutive actions were less than ten seconds in total.

All resolved.

The speed is amazing.

Qin Xue was also somewhat at a loss. After looking around and seeing the figures of Mu Cheng and Peng Yuqiu, her eyebrows were slightly relaxed, and then she put down the pistol she had been holding up.

On the way to come, Mo Shangjun told them the remaining number of drug dealers. There are two remaining here. I don’t know Chai Xinyan, but Yan Tianxing did not take the next step, so all four should be resolved. Too.

Mucheng and Peng Yuqiu rushed down together, one quickly picked up Xiao Qiang's broken finger, and one came to Xiao Qiang who couldn't stop screaming, and urgently dealt with his injury to prevent excessive blood loss And there was an accident.

The tense nerves relaxed momentarily, and Mo Shangyun exhaled for a long time.

At the same time, she felt a dizziness. She slowed her head, and tilted her head, Yan Tianxing's face reflected in her eyes.

This man is the most charming when he puts on military uniform. From head to toe, even a piece of hair is full of charm that makes it difficult to extricate himself.

He painted military oil paint on his face, painted a few randomly in green, and randomly painted a few in black. It seemed extremely random, but he did not paint himself as a big face.

Because she has been squatting next to her for a short distance, she saw his eyes, deep and calm, without any panic, the silhouette was sharp and sharp, with edges and corners, like carved, any details have been carefully polished, no point defect.

Long ago, she thought he was extremely dangerous.

It was only until now that I really felt it.

His danger is that after getting in touch more and more understanding, it won’t bore you, it won’t make you tasteless, but unconsciously, sinking deeper and deeper, when you come back to God, It is difficult to get out again.

She was very smart, discovered early, and thought about getting away.

Eventually it sank.

At this moment, she felt... that she really couldn't pull it out.

She suddenly realized so clearly that it was him.

It’s him.

With ease of relief, no one was left.

In other words, when he started playing, he never thought of leaving anyone.

Yan Tianxing, who remembered himself, noticed Mo Shangyun's focused look. He froze for a moment and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Mo Shangyun's eyes did not dodge, and he answered affirmatively: "You."

My instructor.

Mo Shangyun quietly added in his heart.

Yan Tianxing raised his eyebrows lightly, and the tip of the eyebrows was stained with a slant of sunlight, which softened his eyebrows a bit.

This scene can soften people's hearts.

However, Yan Tianxing didn't even know.

Yan Tianxing raised her hand and squeezed her chin, gritted her teeth and asked geologically: "Mo Shangyun, do you know how many points you will be deducted this time?"

"Report, you have the final say."

Mo Shangyun clang replied forcefully.

This is the truth.

She is willing to be punished.

However, it fell into the ears of Yan Tianxing, and it became provocative.

Putting the gun in his hand upright, Yan Tianxing loosened her chin and twisted her eyebrows: "Stand up."

"Yes!"

Mo Shangyun responded, and then stood up from the ground.

Temporarily shut down the communication, Yan Tianxing also got up.

He turned the gun over his shoulder, his movements were smart and smooth, so handsome that he couldn't move his eyes for a while.

Mo Shangjun's eyes moved unconsciously with his movements.

However, this seems to Yan Tianxing-that is, if you don't pay attention to your mistakes, you can just relax.

Fortunately, when he stopped, Mo Shangjun's eyes shifted again, and he looked directly at him.

The words of training her were suddenly swallowed, Yan Tian Xing Ning thought for a moment, then asked her seriously: "What were you worried about just now?"

After a slight pause, Mo Shangyun said right: "Worried about Xiao Qiang."

With a frown, Yan Tianxing stepped forward and looked down at her with his height advantage. The words suddenly asked: "Just like this?"

"Yes!"

Ink on the face echoed without changing color.

She worried that Yan Tianxing would give up Xiao Qiang.

However, if it is normal thinking, there will be absolutely no such concerns.

She was only worried for a moment, and reason later suppressed her thoughts.

Unexpectedly, Yan Tianxing would be aware.

She couldn't confess this to Yan Tianxing.

Unconsciously, I don't want to "deceive" Yan Tianxing.

However, the answer to ‘worry about Xiao Qiang’ is exactly right.

Yan Tianxing stared at her closely, her eyes full of scrutiny. This inquiring eye made Mo Shangyun feel pressure for a while, and she subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

It's just that she can't avoid it-with Yan Tianxing's understanding of her, once she avoids it, it proves that she has a ghost in her heart.

But this stressful sight made her unrestrained.

After a short pause, the ink flashed slightly on the ink, shouting shoutingly: "Report, now I am worried about Ding Jing!"

She successfully changed the subject.

But, I don’t know how she said that stimulated Yan Tianxing’s nerves. Yan Tian Xing coldly lowered his eyebrows, and said Yin and Yang strangely: "There are a lot of people you worry about."

"..."

Mo Shangyun dare not answer the call.

Yan Tianxing glanced at her right shoulder, somehow irritable, and had no mood to pursue the previous topic.

So he said, "Ding Jing is fine."

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