Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 140, I’m not going to special forces

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Bamboo rice is cooked first.

When Mo Shangyun asked Mu Qixuan to come over to eat bamboo tube rice, Mu Qixuan just set up her tent.

As soon as I thought about it, I was not in a hurry, so I came over.

For the freshly baked bamboo rice, the general knife slashed along the bamboo tube to remove some of the obstructions, and the deliciously colored and fragrant bamboo rice inside was exposed.

The sky is getting darker and the fire is getting brighter.

During the time when Mo Shangyun was splitting the bamboo, Mu Qixuan picked up a few branches from somewhere, cut them into the shape of chopsticks, and went to the stream to wash them. When they came back, Mo Shangyun was also processed. Sit down and eat directly.

Bamboo rice is filled with bacon and sprinkled with chopped green onion. The color contrast is sharp, and the fragrance of bamboo is accompanied by the fragrance of rice, which permeates the night sky.

It feels like a "spring outing".

"Are there bamboo shoots nearby?"

After eating a few bites of bamboo rice, Mo Shangyun asked suddenly.

"Yes," Mu Qixuan quickly understood what she meant, and asked, "How do you want to eat?"

"Roast and eat."

Mu Qixuan was taken aback, "This is also OK?"

"Try it."

"That line, get some later."

"No need." Mo Shangyun took a bite of rice into his mouth, unhurriedly.

Mu Qixuan gave her a strange look.

Soon, Mo Shangyun raised his eyelids and glanced in the direction behind him. Mu Qixuan looked back along and found a flash of light from a flashlight, which was instantly clear.

It then became clear.

This little slippery head is going to cheat people again...

The two pretended not to see or hear anything. They ate bamboo rice for themselves. Mu Qixuan even "asked" Mo Shangyun about the smell of roasted bamboo shoots.

Mo Shangyun had only eaten it once. It was a long time ago. It can be summed up with only one sentence of "delicious", but he told Mu Qixuan about the steps of roasting bamboo shoots.

Anyway, there is food. Even if the bamboo shoots fail to roast, there is nothing to lose to them.

While speaking, the flashlighter has approached.

There are three.

Yan Tianxing was followed by two friendly troops who were accompanying him.

On the hillside, twenty meters apart, from a distance, I saw two people sitting face to face, with two bonfires burning in the middle. Mo Shangyun was facing this side with a smile on his eyebrows, while slowly speaking Eating bamboo rice, while talking to the person sitting opposite.

As far as her usual emotions are concerned, her small smile is equivalent to a "big laugh".

Looking at the tent set up next to me, it is the only one.

Yan Tianxing frowned.

"Team Yan, it should be the two of them."

"Team Yan, how do you persuade?"

The two lowered their voices, and asked Yan Tianxing in tandem.

"Wait here."

Yan Tianxing gave an order, then took the flashlight from the person on the right and walked straight down the slope.

It's obviously a very sloping hillside, but when he walked down, he walked on flat ground without the slightest panic and caution.

The two friendly forces watched silently, thinking that this person who can be the captain of the special forces is unique.

Yan Tianxing walked down the slope.

It's not quiet, these two people who talked happily heard the movement, but didn't even lift their eyes, just as they didn't notice anything.

Seeing this, Yan Tianxing's lips curled up with a sneer, approached with a flashlight, and waited until he came to the campfire before stopping.

The light from the flashlight hitting the campfire, coupled with the obvious sound of footsteps, "successfully" attracted the attention of Mo Shangyun and Mu Qixuan.

"Are you?"

I raised my eyes, glanced at Yan Tianxing, and Mu Qixuan asked first.

The light of the flashlight hit the front, Yan Tianxing was very tall, half of his body stood in the shadow, and the light of the jumping fire faintly illuminated his figure.

Wearing an army jungle camouflage, there are no wrinkles on the clothes, and a round combat hat on his head. His face is hidden in the dim light, but he can see sharp edges and corners, and his dark eyes hide in the darkness. , Like a cheetah spying secretly, with full wildness and toughness.

Mu Qixuan could feel a strong sense of oppression, but he was still at ease between his brows, with a touch of friendliness and kindness on his face, and his expression was easy to deal with.

Yan Tianxing glanced at him lazily, and quickly withdrew his gaze.

At this moment, Mo Shangyun looked up at Yan Tianxing and said at the right time, "Team Yan, why are you here?"

"Assessment."

Yan Tianxing replied coldly.

When he replied, Mo Shangyun already lowered his head and continued to take a mouthful of bamboo rice.

It's cold if you don't eat it.

Seeing this, Yan Tianxing's eyes are a little gloomy.

"Excuse me?" Mu Qixuan smiled, showing a little politeness appropriately.

Yan Tianxing said nothing.

Mu Qixuan chuckled, just as he was acquiescence, and continued to ask: "When will it start?"

"Zero point."

"It's not in a hurry," Mu Qixuan nodded, "have dinner, do you want to be together?"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Tianxing turned off his flashlight and sat down beside him, near Mo Shangyun.

Mu Qixuan squinted slightly and looked at him with interest.

It seems that this mysterious man with two bars and three stars has something to do with Mo Shangyun.

Not too good, but not too bad.

Mo Shangyun picked up a bamboo rice bowl and handed it to Yan Tianxing, but it stopped halfway through.

The conditions have not been discussed yet.

"Team Yan."

Taking the bamboo rice back away, Mo Shangyun hooked him.

Yan Tianxing looked at her leisurely, knowing that she was playing ghosts, but approached her with kindness.

The bamboo tube rice was spinning in his hand, and Mo Shangyun leaned over at him, saying, "Team Yan, we still have a chicken called Huaji."

"So?" Yan Tianxing lifted his lower eyelid.

"Originally enough for two, but you are here, we can't neglect, thinking of adding a dish temporarily." Mo Shangyun said very tactfully.

But the three people around the campfire knew what she meant.

The temporary addition of this dish is definitely in charge of Yan Tianxing.

"You said." Yan Tianxing looked at her blankly.

Mo Shangyun sat there, leaning slightly towards him, touching his chin with a white onion-like index finger, raising his narrow eyebrows, dyed sly and smiling, and his delicate little face has no reason. I left scars from the last battle, and I was so amazing to smile like this.

Yes--

Yan Tianxing felt a fire in his heart.

Since Mo Shangyun called three days ago, he has asked their camp commander Zhong Ru about the situation.

Er Lian had an accident during training. Gu Rong, who was supposed to participate in the March assessment, was injured. He needs to stay in the hospital for three months. Even the April training camp will be missed. In addition, there have been some gossips in the camp recently. For the sake of overall consideration, Zhong Ru attributed all the faults to Mo Shangyun.

It is said that Mo Shangyun quarreled with Zhong Ru when he was "criticized" by Zhong Ru. He was obviously in a bad mood.

However, only three days later, she and a man came to this barren mountain, talking and laughing, in a very good mood.

Nothing seems to have happened.

"Add a roasted bamboo shoot, three." Mo Shangyun said the conditions.

"Good."

Yan Tianxing responded with a cold face.

But, he didn't look for it himself.

Turn on the communication device directly and instruct the two friendly forces on the hillside through the headset to let them find it.

Mo Shangyun saw that he was done with a few words, thought about it, and then proposed: "Or, set up another tent?"

"Yes," the voice agreed lazily. Yan Tianxing tilted his head and looked directly into her eyes, and added without hesitation, "I'll make a request."

"You said."

Mo Shangyun shrugged calmly.

"Can't interfere with the assessment." Yan Tianxing said solemnly.

"Okay." Mo Shangyun responded without hesitation, paused, and added, "Turn off the fire at zero, go back to the tent to sleep, and never make a sound, how about?"

These barren mountains and ridges, and the sky is already dark, you can't blast them away like this, otherwise it will be troublesome to find a temporary campsite.

On the way, the two allies talked about this issue.

Now, they are so self-conscious, what can Yan Tianxing do?

I had to get up and help them set up a tent.

Before he left, Mu Qixuan, who had been watching their interaction, suddenly smiled and said, "Thank you."

As soon as the voice fell, Mu Qixuan suddenly felt a murderous sight, passing by him for an instant, only to feel the cold wind and the cold back, and the pressure was heavy. Mu Qixuan was taken aback for a while, and then went back. Take Yan Tianxing a more obvious smile.

Yan Tianxing swishly retracted his gaze.

Walking to a tree, put the flashlight on the branch, and the light of the flashlight is immediately aimed at a clearing area, illuminating the area enough to build a tent.

As the captain of the special forces, help a Marine Corps deputy captain set up a tent...

Mo Shangyun looked back silently.

Yan Tianxing's clean and neat way of setting up tents, anyway, she doesn't find it funny at all.

*

Mo Shangyun and Mu Qixuan exchanged glances, and they did not discuss Yan Tianxing's problem tacitly.

After chatting for a few words, the topic of the two suddenly turned to "Future Plans."

"I planned to stay for two years, right?" Mu Qixuan took the chicken out of the bonfire.

Holding Mo Shangyun's saber, he knocked a few times on the loess outside.

"I don't know." Mo Shangyun looked at his movements, shrugged, and asked, "How about you?"

Mu Qixuan broke apart the broken loess and replied casually: "I will leave in two years."

Mo Shangyun was stunned for a moment, "Where to go?"

As far as she knows, Mu Qixuan was transferred to the Navy as soon as he graduated, and he successfully became a member of the Marine Corps in the first year. He was promoted to deputy captain of the Marine Corps the year before... Fast.

"Work with a mentor."

Replied without looking up, Mu Qixuan concentrated on tearing open the tin foil.

"It's also pretty good."

Mo Shangyun nodded thoughtfully.

Working with a mentor is more promising than being in the Marine Corps, and it can reduce unnecessary dangers.

Mu Qixuan is now 28 years old and will be over 30 in two years. No matter how far this risky road goes, there will always be an end.

How many years can be in the peak years of the army?

Mo Shangyun propped his chin with one hand, and suddenly raised his eyes to Yan Tianxing who was setting up a tent. He should be the same age as Mu Qixuan. Such a promising person does not know whether he has planned the future.

"Your military district, the new special forces, don't you plan to go?" Mu Qixuan asked suddenly.

Mo Shangyun smiled, "Well, I'm not going to special forces."