Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 331, shotgun [three]

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Lu Yang approached.

Seeing Mo Shangyun's movements, I couldn't help but wonder: "Don't you bring it?"

It's a good weapon anyway. If you disassemble it into parts and put it in your backpack, you can use it at any time.

Furthermore, Lu Yang glanced at Yun's backpack-there were not many things, so he could put it down completely.

"Not available."

Mo Shangyun stepped back a few steps and observed the angle. He was sure that he couldn't find it if he didn't look carefully, so he clapped his hands with confidence.

She doesn't use it, but she doesn't want this weapon to be picked up by anyone.

Lu Yang was a little unsure, so he prompted: "Miao Lun is a sniper."

"Yeah." Putting his hand in his trouser pocket, Mo Shangyun turned his head and looked at him with a smile, "But I'm not a sniper."

"That is a sniper rifle."

"But I didn't want to fight him with marksmanship." Mo Shangyun moved his wrist, clenched his right hand into a fist, and said with a smile, "I am better at close combat."

"..."

Lu Yang seems to understand but not understand.

In his combat philosophy, the way to deal with a sniper is either another sniper or shells in turn, but the latter is impossible with them, so subconsciously thinks it’s the first one. ...

However, it seems that Mo Shangyun doesn't want to fight with the opponent, but does it directly when the opponent does not react?

Thinking about it this way, Lu Yang can roughly understand.

"Company Commander Mo..."

Mo Shangyun interrupted him, "Just call me Mo Shangyun."

"Mo Shang..."

Lu Yang opened his mouth and yelled two words, but when he caught sight of Mo Shangyun's eyes, he couldn't scream for a while.

He bowed his head apologetically.

Knowing that Mo Shangyun is an officer, he is accustomed to the troop hierarchy, and it is difficult for him to directly address Mo Shangyun by his name.

"Then call it whatever." Mo Shangyun said indifferently.

Lu Yang blinked, thinking for a moment, but didn't think of a suitable name.

"What did you just want to say?" Mo Shangyun reminded helplessly.

Lu Yang returned to his senses and asked, "Do you want to dive directly into the shotgun?"

"Hmm."

Nodded, Lu Yang said: "Then I will describe the characteristics of Miao Lun to you then."

"Okay." Mo Shangyun chuckled, "Thank you."

"It's okay." Lu Yang looked up at the sky, and then said, "Get out of here first."

Mo Shangyun nodded, followed closely behind.

I am familiar with the terrain, but the road here is not flat. The winding roads are all downhill. The terrain is complicated and dangerous. If both of them have some experience in various outdoor environments, I am afraid It is possible to roll down a steep **** several times.

But, even so, when the two of them came to the flat ground, their bodies were somewhat traumatized, and their bodies were covered with dust and mud.

"Here."

Taking the soil on his body, Lu Yang waved towards Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun quickly followed.

Turn left and right with Lu Yang. When Mo Shangyun almost couldn't remember the route, he finally saw the buildings built by human beings.

This is a small mountain village, the scenery is not bad, at least better than expected,

Lu Yang led Mo Shangyun around the mountain village for a while, wandering around the fields, and finally came to a wooden house.

Mo Shangyun looked at the dilapidated wooden house for a few moments, and saw a middle-aged woman in her forties and fifties walking out of it. When she saw Lu Yang, she spoke to Lu Yang in her local language. Lu Yang was also fluent Language back to her.

Mo Shangyun saw Lu Yang point to himself, then took out some local banknotes and gave them to the middle-aged women. The middle-aged women happily took the money and left.

Lu Yang turned his head and smiled towards Mo Shangyun: "It's done."

"Can you teach a few local words?" Mo Shangyun asked helplessly, tilting his head.

This kind of feeling of watching other people's babbles and responding like liu liu but knows nothing about him, really hasn't happened to Mo Shangyun a few times.

Just ahead, she thought that if she could go back alive, one of the most important things was probably to learn a few more useful languages.

"Ah, yes."

Lu Yang nodded.

Mo Shangyun shrugged.

The two entered the wooden house.

The inside is fairly tidy and clean. Entering the house is the living room. Turn left is the bedroom. There are two rooms. There is a wooden bed in the bedroom. It is short and narrow, but sleeping alone is not a problem.

"You rest here, wait for you to talk about other things when you wake up." Lu Yang stood at the door of the bedroom and said to Mo Shangyun.

Approaching the bedroom, Mo Shangyun took off the backpack, and then asked Lu Yang, "Where are you?"

"I'm right outside." Lu Yang said.

"OK."

Mo Shangyun responded.

Without continuing to communicate, Mo Shangyun raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, then walked to the small wooden bed, sat on it, and lay down.

Although the possibility of accidents in this kind of place is very low, Mo Shangyun is still not prepared to take off her shoes, socks and clothes. After all, excessive relaxation tends to reduce her alertness. She is more inclined to stay tense at all times than resting after relaxation. status.

*

Mo Shangyun slept for three hours.

Mo Shangyun opened his eyes just after 12 o'clock.

There is a small window in the room without curtains. It is sunny and sunny today. At noon, the outside light is dazzling, and the room is full of light and very bright.

In such an environment, it is basically impossible to fall asleep after opening your eyes.

Mo Shangyun got up from the bed, planning to go out to see Lu Yang.

It just so happened that as soon as I reached the door, I saw Lu Yang coming in from outside.

He has two bowls of...wontons in his hands.

"Wake up?"

When he bumped into Mo Shangyun who was standing at the door of the bedroom, Lu Yang immediately smiled at Mo Shangyun. The smile on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows was warm, making people startled.

Soon, Lu Yang put the wontons on the small table.

There are two small stools beside the dining table so that they can sit and eat.

"Where did it come from?" Mo Shangyun's gaze fell on the steaming bowl of wontons.

"The owner of this house made it," Lu Yang put the dumplings away, stood up and smiled at Mo Shangyun, "It's free."

"Yes." Mo Shangyun looked at him teasingly.

Lu Yang then retracted his smile.

Mo Shangyun was not in a hurry to eat. He went to find the mouthwash in his bag, cleaned it briefly, and then returned to the house.

Lu Yang didn't know where to get some seasonings, such as vinegar, chili and sauerkraut, but didn't put it in the bowl. It should be waiting for Mo Shangyun to adjust it according to his own taste.

"What time does it leave?"

Sitting down opposite Lu Yang, Mo Shangyun asked Lu Yang.

She picked up the chopsticks and put some peppers in the bowl.

Lu Yangdao: "It's two o'clock in the afternoon."

"Are there any places where weapons can be used?" Mo Shangyun asked after eating a wonton.

"Yes, yes, but..."

"Huh?"

Mo Shangyun glanced at him suspiciously.

After thinking about it, Lu Yang said: "The price is not very good, and the quality is far from that of the army."

"Oh." Mo Shangyun nodded, expressing understanding, "Forget it."

In that case, grab it for free.

Under normal circumstances, Mo Shangyun does not like to trade at a loss.

"How does it taste?"

"Very good."

I ate another wonton, and Mo Shangyun spoke highly of it.

From this afternoon until now, I have eaten a bowl of noodles made by "her mother" and a pack of compressed biscuits. If the wontons placed in front of her are of the same grade as the bowl of noodles last night, she can also I ate it happily.

Lu Yang smiled.

The two of them ate and talked. Lu Yang incidentally called Mo Shangyun a few local words. Mo Shangyun is a bit talented in language, and he is very neat after speaking it a few times, even the tone of voice can be imitated the same.

Lu Yang can only express his admiration for this.

While talking and chatting, in a blink of an eye, it was 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Mo Shangyun and Lu Yang got up and cleaned up, and then set off together.

When I went out, I ran into the middle-aged aunt, who also smiled and said goodbye to Mo Shangyun and Lu Yang.

……

The weather here is different from Ancheng. Even in November, the temperature is still over 30 degrees.

I couldn't get any transportation. When Mo Shangyun and Lu Yang left, they still relied on two legs.

Fortunately, they didn't need to hurry, so they worked out a detailed strategy on the way.

The purpose of both parties is very clear. Lu Yang is heading for the boss, and Mo Shangyun is heading for Miao Lun. The two must be separated after sneaking in, and they don’t have any communication equipment. So it is necessary to plan ahead.

Because they don't understand the environment of the shotgun base, their plan is very simple. The focus of the following discussion is Lu Yang and Mo Shangyun's introduction to the composition of the shotgun.

I spent half a year in shotguns, and He Shui has never restricted Lu Yang’s actions, so Lu Yang knows the organization of shotguns very well. Even their usual secret posts have a few people, and they like hiding places, and even what arrangements are generally arranged. People come to do it, Lu Yang knows very well.

At this time, even if Lu Yang reveals a little more information, it can reduce Mo Shangyun's death rate during the action.

Therefore, Mo Shangyun listened very carefully throughout the whole process, and by the way, he worked out a few action plans in his mind, and then screened and planned in detail after he was inquired about.

*

Night fell.

As Lu Yang said, before dark, the two arrived at the shotgun stronghold.

This stronghold is near the town. It is not a prosperous area, but it is not a deserted place. There are a few small households around, but maybe they all know that there are uncomfortable people living near the stronghold, so it’s near the stronghold Basically no trace of pedestrians can be found.

As soon as it gets dark, no one can be seen.

Mo Shangyun and Lu Yang first found a hidden spot, and then after avoiding the sight of the guards at the door, they used binoculars to observe the situation of the stronghold.

Lu Yang observed and narrated that Mo Shangyun was sitting on the ground and using a pen to draw a rough image of the building on the paper.

Although he has a certain degree of painting skills, there is nothing wrong with painting according to descriptions, but Mo Shangyun is always unspeakable of such a waste of manpower and material resources for combat preparations.

The sequelae of long-term dependence on high-tech equipment.

——Mo Shangyun summed up silently in his heart.

In this way, the two tossed for several hours, and figured out the exit of the building, where the open and secret posts were, plus some firepower deployments that could be observed.

Fortunately, although the two do not have any weapons in their hands, the other party is not at the point where heavy weapons are flooded, and the danger is greatly reduced.