Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Mo Shangyun said that he wanted a pen.

As a result, it did indeed require a pen.

Peng Yuqiu, who was summing up with Mu Cheng in the tent, saw that Mo Shangyun came to "cross the door" and thought there was something serious. Later, when she heard her explain her intention, she could not help but glance at Mu Cheng.

Finally, Peng Yuqiu handed over all the pen holders to Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun took only one pen and then left.

"A special run, just for a pen?"

When Mo Shangyun left, Mu Cheng unavoidably sighed with emotion.

Somehow, Peng Yuqiu thought of a possibility, his face was quite tangled, "I have a hunch that I have to write a review."

Mucheng: "..."

Fortunately, he also had this hunch.

"Otherwise, will we advise the captain in the future to increase the assessment items?" Peng Yuqiu turned too far and seriously advised Mu Cheng, "such as a log training at night?"

In the morning, middle and evening training, she didn't have time to do anything else, so she didn't pay much attention to them.

Mu Cheng looked at him and said nothing.

Tell him with his eyes: think beautifully.

The captain is not just busy training here. There are so many things to solve in the team. We are here to help other military regions to assess and prepare for the next three months of training. Occasionally, we have to send out tasks. Where can we add so much time?

Moreover, for one person, it is not cost-effective.

Seeing the answer from Mu Cheng's eyes, Peng Yuqiu shook his head in disappointment.

"By the way, Captain Jiang asked me today if there are any outstanding female soldiers. Let us help her look for them. I gave her the list of the top 20 female soldiers."

Peng Yuqiu said, turning over a piece of paper from a stack of materials and handing it to Mucheng.

Mucheng raised his hand and took it.

Browsing each name, Mu Cheng raised a brow, "No ink on it?"

"She happened to be 21st, so she didn't give Captain Jiang anymore." Peng Yuqiu spread his hand.

"Alright," Mu Cheng nodded. "Maybe people can't even look down on us."

The pen in Peng Yuqiu's hands went around in circles, undeniably.

For ordinary soldiers, there is a place where they can complete their dreams. There is no place for people to fly easily. On the contrary, they are obscured, and they are always in danger of life. Every time they go out of the task, they tie their heads to the waistband, but they also let them A place to be proud of.

In the background of Mo Shangyun, the academic rank should go to a more promising place, rather than living a risky life in a place like them.

People like Mo Shangyun are not born with them.

"But..." Mu Cheng paused and said again, "I have a rumor here."

"tell me the story."

"Some time ago, Mo Shangjun's mentor, Xie Maozhong, thanked the old man, didn't he recommend Mo Shangjun to attend the April training camp?"

"Well, I heard."

"He also called the captain. When the captain was not there, I chatted with him and listened to what he meant. When Mo Shangjun first entered the military school, he wanted to come to the front line."

"What now?"

"I don't know now. I haven't heard her talk about this for a long time. Father Xie arranged for her to go to the reconnaissance camp just to test her thoughts. As a result, she responded silently, without excitement or disappointment, Can't figure out what she thinks."

"Is it, the passion is gone?"

"Who knows." Mu Cheng shrugged.

Peng Yuqiu took his eyes away thoughtfully.

If this is the case, it's quite interesting.

However, without any certainty, neither of them talked much.

Wait for the April training session and take a closer look.

*

Eight o'clock.

Outside the camp, an empty field.

The night was dark, without stars and moonlight, and even the sounds of insects and songbirds were silent, and the whole forest was quiet.

Li Liang, Xiang Yongming, and six people from the reconnaissance team first arrived in this open space.

With three flashlights in their hands, they illuminated the open space.

"If we do this, will Mr. Molian be angry if she knows it?" Some people were worried.

"Is it okay to let her know?"

Xiang Yongming was very wide-hearted and didn't care at all.

"What if the paper can't hold the fire?"

"Then she can't move you all at once." Xiang Yongming said frankly.

Li Liang glanced at him. "If you can't say that, she can't move directly, but she can indirectly let Chen Lianchang move."

Xiang Yongming: "..."

Six people in a row: "..."

The atmosphere fell into silence for an instant.

Xiang Yongming glanced helplessly at the Li platoon leader.

How could there be someone like him who can talk to the sky to death? !

"someone is coming."

Someone shook the flashlight, and murmured.

A few people looked in the direction of the flashlight finger, and saw a mighty group of people, with the flashlight on and stepping on the grass, coming directly to this side.

The leader is Xin Shuang, tall and burly, blocking nearly half of the flashlight light behind him. As he approached, the flashlight light behind him pressed his shadow down from the front. There was only a touch of silhouette in the burly figure, which was extremely visual. Strong sense of oppression.

Li Liang closed his eyebrows slightly, holding a flashlight in his hand, took a step forward, and stood in front of everyone, facing Xin Shuangyin's sight directly.

He glanced carefully at the person behind Xin Shuang.

Ten people.

On their side, eight people.

Soon, Xin Shuang's group of people approached, and more than a dozen people quickly stood in a row, and the black ones crushed them into a third circle.

One by one, staring at them coldly, full of disdain.

The other party is also from a battalion.

There is another reason why they can bar, that is-

Li Liang They are scouts, and the opponent is also a scout.

They are all soldiers, and they do not accept each other. Mo Shangyun and Qin Xue are just fuse, the most important thing is their pride.

If you don't fight hard, no one will refuse to lose.

Li Liang and his party stood in two rows, both lowered their eyebrows and faced them hard. The two forces collided suddenly, and the air seemed to inadvertently solidify.

"Everything?"

In such a tense moment, a low voice suddenly came out.

The voice was a little deep, and the words were calm and powerful, but a little inadvertently mixed with faintness.

Everyone looked at it soundly.

Soon, several flashlights struck, and the light hit a straight figure.

The man was coming out of the grass not far away, wearing a training cap, slightly covering his eyebrows, blocking the strong light coming from their hands.

In the light and shadow, he walked steadily, stepping towards this side step by step, inadvertently raising his eyes, a playful smile in the corner of his mouth.

The pair of phoenix eyes, the corners of the eyes rose slightly, and the gaze swept away, with some kind of calmness and contempt.

Neither of these two groups of people has ever paid attention to him.

Duan Zimu.

When he saw him, Xin Shuang frowned, looking a little wary. "Why, are you here to stand by, or to be a notary?"

The top three female soldiers may not be in the eye, but the top three male soldiers exceed the back team by a large amount, and their strength is recognized by everyone.

Such a person like Duan Zimu joined the team on his side, which is a great help, but if he joined the team of the other party...

Even if they have an advantage in numbers, there is absolutely no chance of winning.

Duan Zimu picks one out of five, no doubt.

Soon, Duan Zimu approached, standing in the middle of the two people.

There are flashlights on the left and right sides, but they are concentrated on a person, each pair of eyes is staring at him, waiting for his answer.

The grudges between the two of them have nothing to do with him.

Tonight, he also accidentally joined.

But no one thought about it, he would come here.

"Ah."

Duan Zimu laughed lowly, with contempt and disdain.

He raised his eyes, swept the crowd of Xinshuang around, a little dazzled, then turned his head down, and asked Li Liang casually, "Do I need to join?"

Upon hearing the sound, Li Liang was taken aback.

Halfway, his tone was firm and strong, and he said: "No need."

"That," Duan Zimu raised his hand, raised his brim and raised his eyes, and calmly swept towards Xin Shuang, staring at Xin Shuang's hostile line of sight, and spoke quietly and arrogantly. "

The first step is to ask Li Liang if they need help.

The second step is to choose to be a notary public.

There is no intention to join Xin Shuang at all.

The meaning of this stand is obvious.

Xin Shuang's face was dark and unreasonable.

Leng Leng glanced at Duan Mu, who didn't know the current affairs, snorted angrily, and then looked at Li Liang, who was very indifferent. He raised his voice and asked, "Let's go together, or single?"

Li Liang twitched his eyebrows and thought for a while, then he took a step forward and wanted to tell Xin Shuang the answer.

and--

There was a lazy and familiar voice, snatching him in front—

"Hurry back and go together."

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