Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 042, show strength [24] witty to pick up the omissions
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Liang Zhiqiong panted, stretched out his hand to grab the branch in front, gritted his teeth, and planned to break through the last step in one breath.
However, when the soles of the feet were exerting force, because the ground soaked by rain was too soft, the feet slipped swiftly, so Liang Zhiqiong might as well go straight down.
One hand came into the air and grabbed her wrist to prevent her from falling, pulling her forward and smoothly crossing the height of nearly one meter.
As soon as he arrived on the flat ground, Liang Zhiqiong knelt down on it and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Thank you..."
Liang Zhiqiong thanked him, and the moment he raised his eyes, an unexpected figure suddenly appeared in the fundus of his eyes, so the following words naturally stalked in his throat, and he didn't say any more.
For a while, Liang Zhiqiong murmured, "Why are you here."
Peng Yuqiu squatted down and looked closely at Liang Zhiqiong in embarrassment.
Dirty, muddy all over, I'm afraid I've hit a lot in the jungle, and even my face is muddy.
I don't know what to say, Liang Zhiqiong's figure is a bit stiff, his head is slightly lowered, and he doesn't look straight at Peng Yuqiu.
The gaze fell on her profile, white skin, a few **** scratches, and a little mud, which should have been rubbed accidentally, intertwined with blood stains.
Subconsciously, Peng Yuqiu stretched out his hand to touch it, but as soon as his finger touched Liang Zhiqiong's cheek, Liang Zhiqiong suddenly avoided it.
It's an action without thinking.
From the inside out, there is a taste of rejection.
The fingers stopped in the air, and Peng Yuqiu's movements froze, but Liang Zhiqiong was a little surprised, lifted his eyelids slightly, and looked at Peng Yuqiu's eyes with a little hesitation.
For a while, Peng Yuqiu withdrew his hand, then sighed, and said in a low voice: "Show me your hand."
"Don't."
Liang Zhiqiong refused.
It seems that the words are not enough, so Liang Zhiqiong took practical action-hiding his hands behind him.
Fucking her brows, Peng Yuqiu increased her tone and called her name, "Liang Zhiqiong!"
"What are you doing?!"
Liang Zhiqiong raised his eyes unconvincedly, opened a pair of big bright eyes, and stared at Yuqiu fiercely.
Pretending to be fierce, but not fierce at all.
It makes people have no temper at all.
"Let me see." Peng Yuqiu reached out to her, his tone relaxed a lot, "Isn't it okay to be a brother to take care of you?"
Liang Zhiqiong turned away, a little annoyed: "I don't have a brother like you."
"That..." Peng Yuqiu pretended to pause. After thinking for a while, he asked in confusion, "Little brother?"
"You--" Liang Zhiqiong was anxious for a while, and did not have a good air, "Shameless!"
Peng Yuqiu flicked her forehead with his finger and said: "Okay, give me your hand."
His movements are casual and natural, as he has done many times before, already integrated into his habit.
Liang Zhiqiong hesitated for a while with his lips curled, and finally stretched out his hand.
There are a few thorns on the palms and backs of the hands, and some are only half-stuck in the flesh. Originally, they looked good from a distance, but Peng Yuqiu was unavoidably surprised by a closer look.
Liang Zhiqiong has been able to say nothing until now, as if he has grown more than a little bit.
The eldest lady, who explodes her hair because of a small matter and likes to rely on forcing others, can already be alone in her unconscious training.
Calculating carefully, she has been in the army for a year and a half.
Peng Yuqiu took out his saber and bandage, looked at Liang Zhiqiong, and exhorted: "Hold it up."
Liang Zhiqiong did not say a word, but clenched his teeth to express his determination after hearing it.
Looking at her stubborn expression in his eyes, Peng Yuqiu withdrew his gaze, focusing on the thorn in her hand.
There is no tweezers, so I can only pick it up with the tip of a saber. Because the thorn is relatively small, it needs to be focused to prevent damage to the rest of the flesh, so Peng Yuqiu didn't say anything during the whole process, and concentrated on picking the thorn on her hand.
——I don't know what happened to get so many thorns in the hand.
Liang Zhiqiong is also very tolerant, from beginning to end, letting Peng Yuqiu pick and stab, without saying a word, just grit his teeth and endure it.
When Peng Yuqiu finished handling the last thorn, he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his head, but he saw Liang Zhiqiong's wet and red eye sockets.
"It's okay, I'll be fine soon." Peng Yuqiu calmed down in a low voice.
Liang Zhiqiong lowered his head, did not speak, and tried not to let him see his embarrassment.
Peng Yuqiu didn't even go to see it, took out water for her to clean the wound, and then wrapped her hand with a bandage.
Fortunately, it only hurts the palm and back of the hand. After the bandage, the fingers can still move freely.
"Okay."
Tie up the bandage, and surging in Qiudao.
Liang Zhiqiong quickly took his hand back.
Sitting here for a long time, Liang Zhiqiong's mood and physical stamina gradually recovered, and she began to focus on the next battle to seize the flag.
Lifting her lips slightly, Liang Zhiqiong asked: "Are you guarding this place?"
Peng Yuqiu answered, "Yeah."
Liang Zhiqiong's eyes rolled round and round.
"Don't make any bad ideas," Peng Yuqiu said, driving Liang Zhiqiong to a dead end. "Although the flags are all inserted there, all the flags have been cut off in half. Even if you take it, it is useless. "
Furthermore, Peng Yuqiu could clearly feel that even if he took the half to find Mo Shangyun, Mo Shangyun would not help Liang Zhiqiong.
What Mo Shangyun wants is to make a big fuss.
Although I don't know what her real purpose is, she vaguely feels that she will not give in on this kind of thing.
"Who did it?" Liang Zhiqiong's eyes widened.
"Mo Shangyun."
"..."
Damn!
Liang Zhiqiong scolded his mother in his heart.
Nima, there are people who are able to do this, do they do nothing, or are they blockbuster? !
Also, it's pretty good, she didn't feel too tired to panic doing what she did with so many half flags!
Liang Zhiqiong, who was frustrated and discouraged, suddenly felt clean all over again.
Grandma is a bear, she can't lose to Mo Shangyun!
However, as soon as she had a little fighting spirit, Peng Yuqiu poured cold water unceremoniously on the side, "Mo Shangyun's goal is the three-color flag of red, orange, and yellow. You are afraid it will be difficult for the two flags of red and orange. If you get it, set the goal to the yellow flag first, it’s better than nothing."
This is quite euphemistic.
Actually, according to this development trend, if male students are involved, it would be a bit difficult to take the yellow banner.
However, if things really develop to this point, the instructors will not be able to slacken like this anymore.
"..."
Liang Zhiqiong lowered his head severely.
*
As the assessment continues, the snatching has reached a white-hot stage.
Maybe they all chose to act freely at the beginning, but after experiencing the torture of the jungle, their first thought when meeting their companions is-cooperation.
Meeting, having conversations, and knowing more about each other.
Gradually, more and more people know that there are some students who do not play cards according to the routine—and they are basically female students!
Some people found that all the flags of a certain target point were gone. Then, more and more people found that many of the target point flags were gone. After asking the instructors, some instructors chose to be silent, and some instructors responded coldly. Taken by someone, but not named.
Someone found that there was a flag at the target point, but there was no instructor guarding it, so he ran over to look at it excitedly. The result was even more shocked-all the flags were only half of them left, and they couldn't be used at all!
Of course, there will be scenes where only half of the flags and complete flags are intertwined, but the three colors of "red, orange, and yellow" absolutely do not exist in the complete flag.
This kind of incident was bizarre, so it became more and more popular. By the afternoon, almost one-third of the people knew about these things.
Even after the later students met, the first sentence of the interview was--
"Have you heard?"
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By the time the third goal was reached, it was already two hours later.
After such a long time, no matter how complicated the terrain is, it is impossible to arrive at the first time.
It's just that Mo Shangyun is really lucky today.
This place is guarded by one person, and the only instructor is still fighting other people.
Mo Shangyun took advantage of not being discovered, and observed it secretly, and found that it was Wei Nan who was guarding this piece of land, and it was her family's trotter who attacked Wei Nan.
Ding Jing.
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.
She noticed—most of the traps set have been damaged, and Ding Jing should have done it.
When all external weapons and traps are exhausted, only melee combat can be used.
And...
Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes and looked at a place not far from Wei Nan and Ding Jing.
There are a bunch of flags scattered there, I'm afraid it might not be twenty or thirty.
I heard on the road that the person who will sweep the flag when he walks... is it her? !
Thinking of this, Wei Nan and Ding Jing played together for an unknown number of rounds, and finally stopped tacitly and rested for a while.
Raising his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, Ding Jing raised his eyebrows towards Wei Nan, "Instructor, not bad."
Pushing the corners of his lips slightly, Wei Nan paused and said: "I can't fight."
This is the truth.
He is a sniper, and he is really close to fighting.
Perhaps what he said didn't mean anything else, but when it fell in the ears of others, it was quite a posture of "for someone else, you already kneel down".
Ding Jing raised her eyebrows, and a provocative touch was drawn across her eyes.
Tsk.
I really have to be cruel.
So, another attack began!
Mo Shangyun watched for a while, thinking that the great bargain was in front of him. If I don’t pick it up, I’m sorry for the great luck. So after a slight struggle in his conscience, Mo Shangyun took advantage of the two of them. Still in a state of fighting, decisively walked towards the mound with the flag in it.
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