Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

In the morning, ten o'clock-small-said-

Peng Yuqiu and Mu Cheng were so busy that they were so worried.

Although they are not required to participate this time, but 214 students, too much news is reported in. They need to listen attentively and record the news.

Ten days, every day needs to be summarized. Each student is an excellent source of troops in the Xilan Military Region. Unless accidents happen, the development of his own troops in the future should be very promising.

Still tossing above, comprehensive assessment of their achievements, can not miss any talent.

Therefore, he ordered that Yan Tianxing choose to phase out, even though many students could be eliminated a few days ago, but let them stay to waste food, in order to let the people above know-they will not miss any talent, and Various ways to give them opportunities to tap their potential.

Yan Tianxing is only responsible for making decisions, and it is them who are ultimately distressed, always staring at the students' performance and performance, and conducting an integrated analysis.

It stands to reason that Yan Tianxing does not care about the students in the first stage. At most, they will look at their summaries. However, after seeing Mo Shangjun’s notes, they will pay attention to the students’ performance and performance from time to time. The instructor's demands have of course been improved.

Right now, Peng Yuqiu and Mu Cheng are about to go crazy, but Xiao Chuyun stands with his arms folded, watching them busy.

Xiao Chuyun arrived only one day in advance because of the shifting work of Mucheng tomorrow, just to understand the general situation.

At ten o'clock, the movement of the headset finally stopped, and Mu Cheng put down his signature pen.

"Is there a case of Mo Shangyun and their team?" Peng Yuqiu threw the signature pen and leaned on the back of the chair behind him. He asked Mucheng while raising his hand and squeezing his brow.

"No." Mu Cheng shook his head.

Upon hearing the sound, Peng Yuqiu raised his eyebrows and looked at Mu Cheng with a rather strange expression. He twisted his eyebrows and asked, "Even if I heard the name of any one of their group?"

"No." Mu Cheng cut the railway with a firm look.

He also wanted to know why Mo Shangjun and Xin Shuang were in a group, so he paid special attention to the name of this group, but after more than two hours, he had never heard the name of any person in this group.

It seems that it disappeared again.

Peng Yuqiu was stunned for a moment, thinking for no reason.

However, I haven't figured out why, and the headset has a detailed report.

Peng Yuqiu sighed, moved his sore fingers, and continued to record.

In more than two hours, one-third of the students have "sacrificed". It should be easier in the afternoon. Then ask the situation of the Mo Shangjun group.

Thinking so, the two continued to work.

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Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Peng Yuqiu and herdsmen are getting better every year. In the boring sum of information, Mo Shangyun and Xin Shuang have long been left behind.

No one still reported the news of the Moshangyun team. The most likely thing is that there was no attack and no attack by others.

In the jungle.

The weather was hazy, and the clouds were overcast, but it didn't rain.

Not having dinner in the morning, Mo Shangjun and others led Xin Shuang and others. It took two hours to catch two fresh and fat fish in the jungle, a pheasant, and chose a high ground that was easy to defend and set up a campfire. Mo Shangyun is responsible for cooking, and the rest are responsible for defense, and the plan to fill up the stomach is smoothly carried out.

The smoke from the bonfire was obvious, but within half an hour, the gunshots of the three people Xin Xin rang three times. The three groups that wanted to attack were all suppressed by the bullets, and they did not attack them.

Mo Shangjun leaned against a large stone behind him, slowly adding firewood to the bonfire in front of him, occasionally turning the roast chicken and fish in front of him, sometimes it was not well controlled, and the roast was a bit charred, but it did not affect the scent of the greedy people. Spread in the air.

Mo Shangyun yawned lazily.

With her right leg bent, Mo Shangyun put one hand on her knee and the other held a 95-type automatic rifle. She raised her eyes and swept her eyes from the outside. It was full of trees and weeds, and there was also gravel. Look. Tired and annoying.

After waiting for a while, Mo Shangjun picked up three branches with food in one hand, then stood up, and looked at the bonfire, which was almost burned. She stepped on a few feet with her military boots, kicked some dirt, and easily lifted it up. Extinguished.

Anyway, the traces of bonfire burning are so obvious, don't care to hide the traces of bonfire.

So be it.

She took two steps forward, hung the rifle on her left shoulder, and then bent her left index finger, handed it to her lips, and whistled.

A clear sound, in this quiet jungle, is clearly a secret signal.

The three people hidden in the dark left quietly, following Mo Shangjun's pre-arranged route.

Mo Shangyun left the place.

ten minutes later.

Mo Shangyun, Xin Shuang, and the two younger brothers sat together and cooked food in their hands.

The two fish were divided between the two younger brothers, plus one chicken leg and one wing, and the remaining roast chicken was divided into two halves, which were eaten by Mo Shangjun and Xin Shuang.

"Mo Shangyun, your craft is really good."

"Better than our cooking class skills."

The two gray-faced younger brothers raised their thumbs in unison, and praised Yun Jun.

At the same time, he secretly talked to Xin Shuang.

Xin Shuang received their cue, hesitantly looked at Yun Jun, and said daringly, "It's really delicious."

He was not good at all in saying something against his heart.

Mo Shangyun glanced at the roast chicken in his hand, but he hadn't bitten it yet.

The two brothers looked at him silently, only feeling that the awkward atmosphere had spread into the bones.

As soon as he stayed with Mo Shangyun, Xin Shuang subconsciously, after bowing his head to take a bite of roast chicken, he didn't realize this little mistake.

They hadn't eaten for a few days and were so hungry that they were able to eat grilled food and the taste was decent, and the three of them gobble up.

Mo Shangyun eats very quietly.

They are sitting like they are, they are all chic, not a small bite, they bite at the roast chicken, they are very bold, but even if the action is grounded, they are not as embarrassed and eager as they are. With a bit of elegance, at first glance is a very good person.

Xin Shuang lowered his head and ate the roast chicken, but the corners of his eyes could not stop glancing in the direction of Mo Shangyun, and Mo Shangyun's every move, even if he frowned lightly, made him feel amazing, and he couldn't move his eyes for a while. .

At the same time, due to various previous ones, a heavy sense of guilt also emerged.

He did not participate much in the topic, but the eccentricity was absolute. He also looked down on the female officer, Mo Shangyun, who was a leader of a male soldier, and even suspected that a person like Mo Shangyun became a company of the reconnaissance battalion by virtue of his relationship. long.

After all, it is true that Mo Shangyun did not show much strength.

But now...

"I applied to leave the group."

After eating the roast chicken, Mo Shangjun threw his bones into the previously dug pit on the ground and spit out a few words.

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My aunt is here. I will go to bed early tonight, and I will postpone it till 2 pm tomorrow.