Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

The people with the swords were all withdrawn, but the atmosphere of the elite troops and the pedestrian Yan Tianxing had not improved.

Just now, there is an elite who can't stand it anymore. He didn't agree with Yan Tianxing's people and straightened up.

Originally, there was an atmosphere of tension, such a small dispute broke out, and the two groups gathered together to form two factions. In a blink of an eye, a great disturbance broke out.

Compared with those who are emotionally elite, Yan Tianxing has a lot of calmness. They originally did their own thing, came from all directions, or hugged or carried a gun, and surrounded them by a few people. Posture, enough to capture people.

"Yeye, don't you look at it?"

Chu Ye, who was watching back, ran to an off-road vehicle and asked hip-smiling Yan Tianxing with his eyes closed and smiling.

Yan Tianxing lifted his eyelids.

He didn't do anything to respond. Wei Nan, with a cold face, came out of nowhere, came to Chu Ye, and stretched out his arms to embrace Chu Ye's neck, dragging Chu Ye out of help.

Chu Ye pretended to stretch out a hand and made a gesture of help to Yan Tianxing. However, Yan Tianxing didn't give him a look.

Chu Ye was dragged away in despair.

There was an uproar over there, and there was no movement on Yan Tianxing's side, but, at a certain moment, he suddenly turned his head and glanced towards the rear.

Uncomfortable, see what is approaching here.

Yan Tianxing was stunned for a while, then paused, gently pressed his lips, and then the corners of his lips rose, and smiled.

Really, convinced... her.

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A carriage travels on a winding and flat road.

The villagers in the front drove the carriage, and in the back, dragged a four-wheeled flatbed cart with some straw on the cart, and the two people on the straw gradually fell into the sight of others.

One was lying on the straw, and the navy camouflage was faintly visible. The other was sitting next to it, leaning on the straw, with his left leg bent and elbows on it. In that posture, a sense of sitting and watching the world came into being. As if all her eyes are in her world, even the carriage and straw of the individual can't hide her momentum.

As soon as such a person appeared, he suddenly shifted his attention. Even those who were still arguing felt strange. Both parties stopped automatically, and then looked in the direction of the carriage.

The villagers parked the carriage by the road.

Immediately, Mo Shangyun, who was sitting on the straw, supported the edge, and then rolled over and jumped from the carriage.

She didn't care about the lying wounded person, but raised her hand to greet the two nearby people, said a few words to them, and gave the wounded person to them.

Then, in a lot of gazes, she glanced calmly around the camp, and then strode toward the SUV.

Her walking posture is lazy, and she doesn't have the glance of a soldier when she walks. In fact, according to her rank, she doesn't need to be so cautious. The combat boots stepped on the ground, putting one hand in the trouser pocket, and the other hand holding the rifle's strap. The rifle was carried on her shoulders by her. She came dashingly and looked across the road with a smile on her eyes, but was not there. Stay on anyone.

People like her are always different.

Her arrival, just like the arrival of Yan Tianxing and others, attracted a lot of attention, and even the camp gradually quieted down.

Peng Yuqiu and Mu Cheng, who had just gotten rid of Ji Zhou, glanced at the figure on the ink, could not help but looked at each other, and smiled in agreement.

The elite do not know Mo Shangyun, and the people brought by Yan Tianxing basically do not know Mo Shangyun.

Even Wei Nan and Chu Ye had only seen Mo Shanjun wearing Sasir's local clothes before, and at that time Mo Shangjun was painted with black paint on their faces, and they could not recognize her specific appearance at all.

But, at this moment, they can almost be certain--

This person is Mo Shangyun!

Only such a person can let their captain come to pick them up personally.

Exquisite and beautiful face, chic and casual temperament, overnight pursuit, the training uniform was obviously sticky to the soil, even the straw on the hair tip, and the military oil paint on the face, it should have been embarrassed, but she came on the face , But let people ignore those insignificant things subconsciously, and the rest is only the impact of her person's momentum.

As she approached, someone gradually recovered and exchanged eyes with the people around her. Those who are not interested in her will not look at her with contempt.

"Mo Mo!"

Mu Cheng jumped out to break the deadlock and waved to Mo Shangyun.

With his voice, Mo Shangjun's identity was thus determined.

"This is..." Hooked his lips, and Mo Shangjun lengthened his voice slightly, looking away in a certain direction, his brows light, his voice lazy, "What are they doing?"

The words fell.

Everyone gathered around the scene felt a terrifying momentum and subconsciously gave way to the side.

Yan Tianxing, who did not know when to get off, appeared behind the crowd.

He stood there, different from the indifferent attitude when he first arrived, his lips lightly hooked, his eyebrows stained with laughter, and the whole person was caged in the sun, somehow soft.

Tiehan tenderness is probably so.

Those who can be shocked by the variety of people can also be gentle to their sweetheart.

"They are friendly exchanges." Yan Tianxing said without changing his face, and then walked straight towards Mo Shangyun.

His reckless remarks made everyone around him stunned.

Fortunately, he followed him for some days, and the ghosts were as good as people. The elite troops hadn’t recovered, but they were wondering "when will they communicate with each other?" In the past, those who hung shoulder to shoulder with elites, helped to sort out the hat, tidy up the collar, and then bounced off the dust on the body, making the relationship between them really like.

The elite were stunned, and there were a few unscrupulous people who wanted to shout that their work was not finished yet, but before shouting, they were dragged by Yan Tianxing's people behind the crowd and settled in private.

In just ten seconds or so, Mo Shangjun saw how "shameless" Yan Tianxing's soldiers were, and also marveled at the speed at which humans changed faces.

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What soldiers did this bring out?