Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"Eh, there is a minefield ahead, do you want to die together?"

The voice was unhurried and calm, as if it were just a good reminder.

"Oh, is it so?"

Eyelid lifted, Mo Shangjun looked at the person outside the window with the afterglow of his eyes, hooked his lips, and stepped on the accelerator without hesitation.

If this behavior is put on the real battlefield, it is absolutely correct with the lunatic!

The undead sitting on the co-pilot saw Mo Shangyun's unexpected behavior, and immediately unleashed the safety belt, putting his hand on the door handle, so as not to be able to push the car door to jump out at any time.

The minefields in front were arranged by him. Although there is no particularly strong lethality, but... well, after all, it is a minefield. If it is not done well, is he really a dead soul?

The man hanging outside the car door frowned when he saw the female officer who ignored the previous "uselessness".

She is ‘heroic and righteous’, and they are vain.

Without immediately thinking of negotiating with her, he directly pulled out the pistol caught in the window, slammed the window with two shots, and followed an elbow, the window was completely broken.

However, Mo Junyun, who was still driving, didn't pay much attention to his movements, just unfastened his seat belt, and at the moment when the window shattered, he turned his head slightly to avoid the splashing glass fragments.

One hand reached out from the outside.

Mo Shangyun stepped on the accelerator hard, released the steering wheel, and then grabbed the hand holding the gun to give her a bullet between the flints, and then the other hand pushed the door open.

The person outside the door was pushed towards the front of the car, and Mo Shangyun grabbed the gap, released his hand, and then jumped out of the car directly.

Jumping on the galloping car, even if it was prepared in advance, Mo Shangyun also suffered a severe impact, hitting the gravel-filled ground with pain and pain.

She rolled over and stabilized.

at the same time--

The car drove smoothly into the minefield, and in the booming sound, she saw two people jump from the rear compartment, but rolled on the bumpy road, and one of them rolled into the minefield, successfully making the helmet smoke .

Mo Shangyun was slightly concentrating, and just wanted to get through the pain, and got up, but when her ankle moved, she suddenly realized that--

damn.

The left ankle twisted.

Turning my mind, Mo Shangyun wanted to take the next step, but suddenly a dark shadow came from his side, and the afterglow of his eyes swept to the dark muzzle.

When he was about to push his hand to the ground, Mo Shangyun lifted himself up, and struck his legs at the man.

The man blocked it, just in front of her injured ankle, and Mo Shangyun scolded his mother in pain, and flew towards the person as soon as she landed.

Apparently the other party knew she was a woman, and she didn't expect that she would use such tricks, so she was stunned.

Mo Shangjun grasped this gap and pulled out the knife directly. He knocked the saber around his neck when he fell.

"you are dead."

Mo Shangyun moved his blade, and his voice spit out these words coldly.

The man: "..."

In the fighting between the two, the man who had escaped from the dead already ran to the side with a rifle. Obviously he also fell very lightly, and he stumbled while running.

Seeing that there was a victory or defeat, the man was stunned, and subconsciously took up his gun and aimed at Mo Shangjun.

"Sorry."

Mo Shangyun whispered, then grabbed the man by the shoulder.

The person who was suppressed by her subconsciously wanted to break free, but realized that she had become an undead, so she cornered her mouth and allowed her to turn herself over. The two changed directions, and he successfully helped her to block the bullet.

Smoke rose from his helmet.

At the same time, Mo Shangyun felt his pistol dropped from somewhere, and shot the person who was approaching the curse accurately, and the smoke hit the head of the person who was hit by a bullet.

Feng Fan, who fell on Mo Shangjun's body, glanced at the last smoky man, with his hand on one side, ready to get up.

"Eh."

Mo Shangyun's eyebrows moved slightly, reaching for his collar and instructing him not to move.

Feng Fan frowned, explaining: "It's all dead."

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun then released his hand, indicating that he could move freely.

Feng Fan got up with a headache.

When I first jumped, I hit my head. Although it was protected by a helmet, it also hit a lot.

Get up and sit on the side, Feng Fan took off the helmet.

There is nothing wrong with him, just wait for someone to drag him back. If you are lucky, you can encounter one or two mouths that are not so bad, otherwise the way back will be more difficult than it is now.

He thought so.

Uncomfortable, thinking of Qian Xiao's confession before the departure-

"Take the batch of recruits to practice, don't hang yourself up, otherwise it's ugly to say. 』

As a result, Feng Fan's face became darker.

He raised his eyes and looked at the haunted woman in the dark, unable to see her appearance. At this moment, he was sitting diagonally on the ground, his left foot bent, and he raised his hand to loosen the laces of his left boot.

"Eh, are you called Feng Fan?"

Halfway through, she suddenly turned her head and asked Feng Fan a sentence.

The sound was strangely familiar, but Feng Fan could not remember when he had seen her, so he selectively ignored this doubt.

But, no answer.

He is now an undead, and as a dead man, he has the right not to talk to living people.

Soon, the woman seemed to realize his silence, shrugged, and continued to untie her shoes indifferently.

She touched her ankle with her finger, and this touch made her frown wrinkled.

I can see a little pain.

She glanced up and down, there was basically nothing available, Feng Fan paused, and glanced at the man standing next to the dry pestle.

The man reacted immediately, took out his medical kit, and gave it to Mo Shangjun.

"give."

The man stuttered a bit.

If Mo Shangyun was a man, he might just stare. But Mo Shangyun was a woman, and she was also very beautiful. When she was looked at by Mo Shangyun, her face subconsciously turned red.

"Thank you."

Mo Shangjun took the medicine bag.

However, she just set it aside casually and did not even open it.

She just wanted to see her specific injuries. These external medicines did not have any effect on her, and she had to wait for the exercises to finish after the exercises.

Having a sense of his injury, Mo Shangjun tightened the laces again.

At this time, Yan Gui’s latest news came through—

"They heard the sound of the car driving away and ended the battle. Ending: The enemy’s situation is unknown, but their Qin Xue and Song Ci hang up. He, An Chen and Yu Yitong are still strong. 』

"I have solved it here," Mo Shangyun said, not too slow or slow. "You meet with the big army, what do you love doing."

Hearing the last sentence, the undead next looked at her curiously.

Why do you love...

The officer deserved... um, he was brave enough.

"It's okay." Yan replied quietly, thinking about it and asking, "Will you follow me?"

"Look at your performance."

Yan Gui asked uncertainly, "Is it good or poor?"

"What do you say?" Mo Shangjun asked coldly and coldly.

"……Oh."

Yan Gui responded weakly.

He really couldn’t get up to it this time...

If she behaves well, how can she have the chance to play, only if she does not perform well... But in this way, Mo Mo will definitely be angry.

Yan Gui can only pretend to understand.

Mo Shangyun was not speaking.

She is now able to retreat, even if someone gives her a bullet now, she can walk very simply.

However, since no one made up such a shot, she could only continue to do things.

"gun."

Mo Shangjun stood up with difficulty, and then glanced at the undead in front of him, and said a word to the gun in his hand.

The undead reacted afterwards and quickly handed her the rifle.

There is no consciousness of being an undead at all.

Mo Shangyun thanked him, and then used the gun as a cane, and walked into the jungle with a hammer.

She did not return along the same path, because there were still unannihilated enemy troops on the way, she could not easily deal with it, it would be better to hide away.

The person who was resolved by her watched her leave.

However, all said nothing.

*

The sky will be bright.

In the morning, half past five.

Mo Shangyun sat under a tree, eating a pack of compressed biscuits.

No enemy high-tech talents carried out electronic attacks on them, and communication on their side was unblocked.

Halfway through her compressed biscuit, a relatively awkward news came.

——『The big army encountered a surprise attack, Xiao Chuyun fell off the cliff, and Yu Yitong was with him. However, the two said on the channel that they were still alive, but they couldn't climb up after a while. 』

After making sure that both of them were fine, Mo Shangyun swallowed the cookies slowly and then came lightly, "You are in charge, you are in charge."