Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 139. Encounter in barren mountains and wild ridges


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At eight o'clock, Mo Shangyun arrived at the place agreed with Mu Qixuan on time.

She ran halfway, a bit fast, and then left, like a rest, so that when she arrived, her strength was almost restored.

Without waiting for two minutes, a military jeep came from the bumpy road and stopped in front of her.

Soon, the door of the co-pilot's position was opened, and a shadow of a figure came down from above.

The first thing that catches the eye is the black army boots, with camouflage fabric trousers on the top. The legs are very long, the hem is tied in the belt, and the sleeves on the wrists are rolled up to the elbows, showing strong muscles. , The lines of the small arms are firm and smooth. After years of exposure to the sea, the skin looks wheatish, but it looks more wild and textured.

Then, I saw that face.

Wearing a training hat, the brim covers the forehead, but the bottom of the eyebrow is completely exposed.

I haven't seen him in two years.

The eyes are less soft and warm, and more sharp and sharp. The facial features are becoming more mature and tough. The soft light of the sun hits down and falls on his face. The outline of the deep face is dyed with golden light, and it is strange He is soft, his brows are dyed with a gentle smile, and the sharp and soft are surprisingly harmonious.

He is carrying a military backpack, a tent and a sleeping bag, and his backpack is bulging.

Soon, walked up to her.

"Little Slick, do you want to hold one?"

Opening his hand to her, Mu Qixuan smiled and raised his eyebrows towards Mo Shangyun, with a sense of familiarity between the eyebrows.

Mo Shangyun chuckled lightly, but didn't really "hold one" with him.

The driver hasn't left yet. People who don't know thought he was trying to meet his lover here.

"Let's go."

Mo Shangyun waved his hand and took the lead in front.

Mu Qixuan smiled unabated, and looked at her a few times.

Wear like a backpacker, jacket, army pants, hiking shoes, backpack, and a wide-brimmed hat on his head. The dress is loose and simple. The narrow and beautiful eyes under the brim are as bright and dark as ever. It is difficult for people to look away.

Following, her eyes fell on the big **** hanging from her backpack again.

Hang it upside down, without even struggling at all.

Mu Qixuan smiled and followed her.

"I didn't see the wheel marks on the road, did you come here by yourself?" Mu Qixuan asked her.

There seems to be no people walking on this road. The spring rains here have been constant a few days ago, and there is no cement paving here, so that the road is muddy. Once the car has driven, there are no other traces except the wheel marks left by the jeep. .

There is a trail of footprints.

That's why Mu Qixuan guessed that Mo Shangyun came here by himself.

"Yeah." Mo Shangyun responded.

Next, I talked to Mu Qixuan about the situation of Gu Rong's house, and even revealed the thoughts he said when he called his instructor.

After listening to this, Mu Qixuan was taken aback for a moment.

I didn't expect that Mo Shangyun would be responsible to this point, because the wounded soldier was treated unfairly, but he still wanted to protect that soldier from loss and get what he deserves.

"That would take a lot of effort." Mu Qixuan's tone was a bit heavy.

"Estimate it."

Mo Shangyun shrugged.

However, there is no promise at the moment, and she does not need to be psychologically burdened.

As much as possible, try to do as much as possible. Whether the result is satisfactory or not is uncertain.

One or two hours before the two, they often said something about their respective troops, or their experience in leading soldiers, but two hours later, Mu Qixuan casually asked how far Mo Shangyun was. After getting the answer, Mu Qixuan no longer uttered aloud.

In two hours, they walked five to six kilometers per hour, only to walk less than one-third.

The road behind is hardly a "road". There is no one walking all the time. Mo Shangyun and Mu Qixuan used their sabers to open the way, and they barely opened a road for them to walk on.

So, the efficiency of progress is greatly reduced.

Mo Shangyun estimated five or six hours, and finally dragged it to seven hours under the obstacles of various difficult terrains.

Fortunately, neither of them are recruits, and they have passed all aspects of their physical qualities. They were able to hold on after seven hours of trekking in the jungles of the mountains, without stopping, let alone any accidents, and they arrived at Mo Shangyun smoothly. The desired destination.

The last part of the road, the two of them walked a section of the waterway, their shoes and trousers were wet by the cold stream, and after a while, it was as cold as ice.

Fortunately, here it is.

"This is it."

Mo Shangyun's simple and clear four words marked the end of their journey.

Mu Qixuan looked up, a little surprised.

On the upper stream of the creek, there is a water pool that is nearly 20 meters deep and about 30 meters in diameter. It is naturally formed. At a glance, it is a blue color. At first glance, there are even fish wandering at the bottom of the pool. . A stream fell from the upper right side of the pool, twelve or three meters high, forming a small waterfall.

Just above the water pool, there is a century-old tree growing, the trunk is curved, growing diagonally, nearly half hanging above the water pool, the branches spread in all directions, the branches and leaves are dense, it is spring, and the green leaves are emerging. Come out, stand out in a dark green, forming an embellishment.

Beside the centuries-old tree, there is a flat open space with several sparse trees and verdant weeds growing. It is 20 meters long and 10 meters wide, which is just right for them to camp.

Further up the open space is a hillside with bamboo growing upright, enough to form a small bamboo forest. It is estimated that there are many newly emerging bamboo shoots near the bamboo.

Unexpectedly, Mu Qixuan was a little surprised to see such a beautiful scenery after traveling through mountains and rivers and seeing countless dense jungles.

"Have you been here?" Mu Qixuan asked Mo Shangyun curiously.

Obviously, Mo Shangyun has a clear purpose, knowing the specific location, knowing the exact direction, and even knowing how far the distance is.

"Hmm."

Mo Shangyun nodded.

Then, left the lower stream, bypassed the pool, and walked to the clearing above.

Mu Qixuan followed closely behind.

"When did you come?"

Mo Shangyun thought about it and replied: "Before the college entrance examination."

Mu Qixuan was taken aback, and teased: "That's four or five years, but you still remember the way."

Mo Shangyun shrugged.

It's been exactly five years, she can't remember the way, she only remembers the approximate location, she's completely groping over.

She didn't tell Mu Qixuan that before they reached the waterway, they went around in a big circle, and she adjusted her position silently several times. Fortunately, Mu Qixuan was a navy and had not lived in the jungle for a long time, so he didn't find it.

The two came to the flat ground and assigned work to each other.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the two of them only ate breakfast. They were basically on their way for nine hours on the road. It was almost time to prepare lunch.

As for the tent, don't worry for now.

Mo Shangyun prepared two dishes, one is called Huaji and the other is bamboo rice.

She asked the monitor of the cooking class about the steps of these two dishes. She told Mu Qixuan about the steps of making bamboo tube rice, and then handed over the task of bamboo tube rice to Mu Qixuan. The task of the chaffinch.

When Mu Qixuan went to chop the bamboo, Mo Shangyun found some firewood and used a saber to dig a hole in the open ground, lit the fire, and boiled the water in a small pot he carried, and waited. While the fire was burning and the water boiled, she went to the river to wash the spare lotus leaves, ginger, scallion and garlic and other seasonings. By the way, she killed the rooster with a saber and put the chicken blood clean.

When I came back, I scalded the feathers with hot water and pulled the feathers clean.

Chicken feathers, chicken heads, chicken feet, chicken entrails, etc., were all dug a hole in the ground by her to deal with these trivial matters, and then put the seasonings into the chicken belly.

Wrap one layer of lotus leaf, one layer of tin foil, another layer of lotus leaf, bind and fasten it with a string, make sure it will not be loose, and then use loess to wrap the outermost layer, which is basically shaped .

At that time, Mu Qixuan also cooked the bamboo tube rice, just put the bamboo tube on the bonfire and bake it.

"It's a good job, it's worth encouraging."

Mu Qixuan came back carrying five bamboo tubes, and saw that Mo Shangyun had already made a model of the beckoning chicken, he couldn't help but praise him.

"To each other."

Mo Shangyun replied without raising his head.

Mu Qixuan glanced at the bonfire and noticed that the fire was about to go out and there were only a few firewoods around. After thinking about it, he leaned down slightly and asked Mo Shangyun, who was pushing the clay loess on the chaffinch: " Should I help you pick some firewood for you?"

"OK."

Mo Shangyun nodded.

"Then this is on your behalf."

Shook the bamboo tube rice in front of her, Mu Qixuan confessed, then put the bamboo tube beside the bonfire and went to collect the firewood.

There is firewood everywhere on the mountain. Mu Qixuan didn't go far, but because it took several hours to burn, and their shoes and trousers need to be dried, they picked up a lot.

Like a farmer who chops wood, he first chopped a soft vine and put it on the ground, then piled dry wood on it, and picked up the dry firewood as much as possible. When it was almost piled up, he used the vine to burn the firewood. Tied it up, and finally returned to the clearing with one end of the vine directly.

At this time, Mo Shangyun is already roasting chicken and bamboo rice.

She burned two bonfires and handled two dishes separately.

"Thanks."

When Mu Qixuan came back, Mo Shangyun said something perfunctorily.

Mu Qixuan threw the firewood aside, untied the vine, brought a few firewood from it, and sat down opposite Mo Shangyun.

"Little Slick, there should be people nearby."

Folding a piece of wood into three sections, Mu Qixuan threw the broken wood into the bonfire and casually mentioned.

"Yeah." Mo Shangyun should be casual.

When I was dealing with the beckoning chicken, I should have seen a few footprints. It is impossible for a hunter to come in this kind of place, because it is too far away from the place of residence, and it is difficult to rush back before dark. , And there should be no temporary settlements for hunters nearby, so it can be ruled out.

However, judging from the footprints, it should have been left by the army boots issued uniformly by the troops, and there is no meaning to hide the traces, so Mo Shangyun didn't care too much.

Furthermore, when Mu Qixuan was going to collect firewood, there were people moving nearby, so it should be a special purpose to observe the situation.

Mu Qixuan found out, and she found out too, but she didn't break through.

"If there is a drill nearby, we might be bombed away." Mu Qixuan looked at her with interest.

Mo Shangyun added firewood for a while.

This is indeed possible.

But--

"Not notified of the exercise." Mo Shangyun said lightly.

"Then let's do what happens."

"Hmm."

Mu Qixuan glanced at her and reminded: "Take off your shoes first and dry them."

Mo Shangyun thought for a while, took off his shoes and socks happily, and put them beside the bonfire.

On the contrary, Mu Qixuan did not rush to deal with this, and handed over the task of "guarding the bonfire" to Mo Shangyun, and then took Mo Shangyun's tent to one side, planning to set up her tent first.

*

Deep in the jungle.

In the afternoon, five o'clock.

Yan Tianxing, who is undergoing the final selection of the Xilan Military Region, has received the latest notification.

"Team Captain, at the night assessment site, two people were found, a man and a woman, who should have come to camp." Mu Cheng reported through a communication device.

"Let them go." Yan Tianxing issued an order in a cold voice.

Mu Cheng’s voice revealed embarrassment, "This, I’m afraid it’s a bit difficult."

"Talk about the main point."

"I just went to see it specially. The woman is Mo Shangyun." Mu Cheng said clearly, for fear that Yan Tianxing would not be able to hear her clearly.

After a pause, he added: "The man doesn't know him. He wears marine camouflage. He should be a soldier."

If he hadn't seen Mo Shangyun, he would have taken someone to persuade them to leave.

By the way, it was Mo Shangyun.

I heard that the second company of Reconnaissance had an accident during training, and all the faults were attributed to Mo Shangyun, and she was forbidden to continue to train the second company, and she was given three days off. Now it is when she is on vacation. If she is Come here to relax...

He didn't want to hit the gun.

Yan Tianxing frowned.

Camping in the wilderness with a man from the navy...

——Old lover?

——Not old, new.

——It’s not good to pedal two boats.

——That means I am popular.

For no reason, I thought that when she went to find Mo Shangyun on the night of New Year's Eve, after she finished her role as a host, they had a phone call.

The caller ID was on, and he glanced inadvertently.

The location is exactly where the East China Sea Fleet and Marine Corps are located.

Can string together.

"Send the coordinates here." Yan Tianxing paused, his tone felt a little cold.

"Yes."

Mu Cheng responded immediately.


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