Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 141, the abandoned Yan Ye


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

Mo Shangyun said that the clouds were light and windy, and it seemed that she didn't consider "special forces" as an option for her future life.

At this moment, Yan Tianxing, who was setting up a tent, glanced over here intentionally or unintentionally.

"Why?"

Mu Qixuan was a little surprised. He raised his eyes to look at her, and forgot to peel the last layer of lotus leaves that wrapped the Huaji.

In his impression, any soldier he meets is proud of "entering special forces", and even more so when he hears "special forces", his blood boils.

That is where they can strengthen their faith, fulfill their mission, and become a real soldier.

They have an inexplicable admiration and yearning for that kind of place.

"Dangerous."

Mo Shangyun said lightly, and threw a dry wood into the campfire.

For a moment, Mu Qixuan smiled, "Are you afraid?"

Mo Shangyun thought about it, curled his lips, "It's possible."

It's possible, it's not "really scared", but she can't even tell.

"Behind the scenes is not suitable for you either." Mu Qixuan put away his smiling face and commented sternly.

Ordinary female officers will choose to work behind the scenes. Mo Shangjun studies optoelectronics and systems. That is to say, what she has learned is behind the scenes, and her excellent grades make it easy for her to work behind the scenes. To respond.

However, she is qualified for such a job, but it does not mean she is suitable.

Mu Qixuan once kindly participated in a "campus exercise" organized by his alma mater. He took a frogman troop to serve as the "blue team", and the school selected some elites to serve as the "red team". In the mountains.

Mo Shangyun is in it.

After all, frogmen have exercises and actual combat experience. The initial progress went smoothly, but in the next two days they discovered that the frogmen "sacrifice" one by one, and they didn't even see the enemy.

So Mu Qixuan let the frogman close the tail first, and almost solved the red team, and then specifically to contain the "secret enemy".

That person is Mo Shangyun.

Being surrounded by more than ten people, Mo Shangyun easily evacuated after killing the four frogmen.

It's just that Mo Shangyun "suicide" later, and the reason given to him was "boring."

It was precisely because of that "personal guerrilla war" that Mo Shangyun was called "little slippery head" by Mu Qixuan.

Mo Shangyun has a clever mind and absolute strength on the battlefield. Even if he lacks actual combat experience, even if someone with sufficient actual combat experience is in front of her, it is extremely likely to fail miserably.

It's not unreasonable for someone to call her "perverted".

She has many outstanding characteristics-calmness, thinking, strength, and cunning, all of which are necessary on the battlefield.

In other words, in terms of Mo Shangyun's personal character and abilities, the Sword Army is the most suitable place for her.

Regardless of whether she will stay there or not, staying there for a while, there will be certain gains for the troops and for her.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, "Maybe I will stay a few more years before I change my job."

"Are you willing?" Mu Qixuan asked with a smile.

Mo Shangyun paused, smiled at him, but did not answer.

No matter where she is transferred, she is not happy.

In the beginning, she chose this path, but for some reason, she realized that she had no goals on this path.

The instructor likes to talk about faith, saying that young people like them need faith, and as soldiers, they need faith more. Only when they have faith can they be in awe, have clear targets, and know what is right and what is wrong. You will not accidentally go to a crooked road, and will do your best for a goal.

She has no clear beliefs.

Successfully graduated, gave lectures with instructors, ran all over the country, and came to the second company of reconnaissance.

It's all going with the flow.

The next March assessment and April training camp will also fall to the head inexplicably.

She once told Yan Tianxing that she would not leave the reconnaissance camp within two years. She planned to change the camp in two years. When she wanted to leave, there would be countless opportunities to smash it down. She could choose one. Like the way to go.

She always has the right to choose.

So, never lost.

However, the "criticism" encountered in the reconnaissance camp has indeed changed her chances, and the two-year period will be reduced.

She can wait for the olive branch now. She knows the attractiveness of strength, and also knows that many troops want her, and in many grassroots troops, she has absolute choice.

So, she never worried about the future.

The "reproach" of the reconnaissance camp is probably also caused by her "sit back and relax".

*

Yan Tianxing quickly set up the tent.

Come over.

At the same time, the two friendly forces also found three bamboo shoots and handed them to him respectfully.

Yan Tianxing sat down beside Mo Shangyun and gave her three bamboo shoots.

Mo Shangyun took it and said "Thank you", and then let it go and handed all the bamboo shoots to the opposite side. Mu Qixuan took a look and took it clearly.

Then, he handed Mo Shangyun, who had peeled the last layer of lotus leaves, to Mo Shangyun, with a saber attached.

Mo Shangyun caught it calmly.

Looking at the two of them moving tacitly, Yan Tianxing frowned slightly.

Mu Qixuan began to peel the bamboo shoots.

Mo Shangyun was holding a saber and chopped a few times on the chicken. Now he cut off the chicken legs and wings, and then cut the chicken body into three even parts.

Not at all eccentric.

Immediately afterwards, she pulled out the lotus leaf underneath, tore it into three parts, and wrapped the three even parts of chicken separately.

It's just that the first copy was handed to Mu Qixuan first, and the second copy was handed to Yan Tianxing.

This time it was very eccentric.

Yan Tianxing glanced at her leisurely, Mo Shangyun just pretended not to see anything.

"Awesome."

Mu Qixuan took a bite of the chicken and gave Mo Shangyun a thumbs up very positively.

With a smile on his eyebrows, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, "Thank you."

Yan Tianxing: "..."

It was the first time that Mo Shangyun's triumphant little expression was very uncomfortable.

But--

I took a bite of the warm chicken, the fragrance spreads in the mouth, the chicken is tender and juicy, and the seasoning is good.

Yan Tianxing also had to admit that Mo Shangyun, a Chinese chicken, did a great job.

But, soon, Yan Tianxing withdrew this idea.

It was not because of the taste of the chicken, but after Mo Shangyun took out the remaining three bamboo rice and distributed them, he began to talk to Mu Qixuan with uncomfortable... praise.

To be precise, it should be "flattery."

After all, it's really abnormal to boast no less than ten sentences for the sake of two bites.

"Team Yan?"

Mo Shangyun suddenly handed a chicken leg to Yan Tianxing.

The look is leisurely, slightly smiling.

But, extremely insincere.

At first glance, I have something to ask for.

Yan Tianxing's brows moved slightly, he did not pick up the chicken legs, and his voice was lazy, "What?"

Squinting his eyes, Mo Shangyun pointed to the three bamboo shoots that had been peeled off in Mu Qi Xuan's hands, and asked, "Will you be able to bake it?"

"Yes."

Yan Tianxing glanced at the three bamboo shoots, then slowly retracted his gaze.

There is no intention to actively help.

After setting up the tent, and roasting bamboo shoots for them, really when he has nothing to do?

Seeing that he didn't answer, Mo Shangyun hesitated and threw the last bargaining chip, "One chicken leg, one chicken wing."

Yan Tianxing almost laughed angrily by her.

After a pause, he turned around and looked at Mo Shangyun seriously, "Am I like a person who buckled because of one more chicken wing?"

"Like."

The voice answered briskly, and Mo Shangyun squinted and chuckled, looking at his so handsome and enchanting face.

"..." Yan Tianxing was silent for a moment, and it was irrefutable for a while, and finally felt that it was boring to care about her, and said directly, "Branches, three."

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows sharply, snapped his fingers, and looked at Mu Qixuan.

Yan Tianxing suppressed his voice and said in a low voice: "You come."

For a moment, Mo Shangyun glanced at him, then nodded kindly, "OK."

After talking, stuff him the drumstick and get up.

Mu Qixuan threw a flashlight over with a little amusement.

Mo Shangyun reached out and took it, then flashed a flashlight to find a suitable branch.

When she saw her walking away, Mu Qixuan looked back, put three bamboo shoots on an unused lotus leaf, wrapped them in lotus leaves, and handed them to Yan Tianxing.

"Here." Mu Qixuan looked kind.

Staring at him twice, Yan Tianxing took the bag of lotus leaf over and put it aside.

Mu Qixuan's eyebrows filled with a light smile, and he introduced himself: "My name is Mu Qixuan."

"Yan Tianxing." Yan Tianxing said lightly.

After a pause, Mu Qixuan condensed his eyebrows, "The Yan Family in Beijing?"

With a cold eyes, Yan Tianxing looked at him.

Mu Qixuan stared at him without changing his face, and the smile between the eyebrows gradually retracted, but there was no hostility.

Some things, needless to say, they all know.

Mo Cang, commander of the Beijing Military Region, is unlikely to marry his daughter into Yan's family.

Mu Qixuan also grew up in the capital. The Mu family has a bit of status in the capital. He knows a little bit about things that are not secret.

However, it's just a reminder.

Mo Shangyun will hold all choices in his own hands.

Marriage events are, of course, no exception.

Half loudly.

The two looked away tacitly.

At this moment, Mo Shangyun picked up three branches and came back. As if he didn't notice anything, he sat down in the original position, and then took out his saber to cut the tips of the branches.

This time, she didn't help Yan Tianxing pursue "perfection", nor did she satisfy Yan Tianxing's "obsessive-compulsive disorder". She sharpened one end of the branch with a few simple strokes, and then threw it to Yan Tianxing.

The speed is very fast, but the results are very unsightly.

It's like sharpening a pencil when I was a child. The one that came out of Yan Tianxing's hand was as perfect as a pencil sharpener, and the one that came out of Mo Shangyun's hand was like a kindergarten kid who finished sharpening, with one knife left and right. One knife is heavy and one knife is light, which is horrible.

Yan Tianxing held the first branch, a little tangled.

Getting the second finger, frowned.

Up to the third branch...

"Yes, I'll come."

The third branch was not thrown to him at all, Mo Shangyun murmured, and then pulled the two branches from Yan Tianxing's hands.

Yan Tianxing's eyes are not clear, and he is very happy to throw the lotus leaf bag to her.

Seeing him so consciously, Mo Shangyun paused, then opened the lotus leaf bag and inserted all three bamboo shoots on the sharpened branches.

The bamboo shoots are very large, and the cut-off sharp tips disappear without a trace.

Yan Tianxing was happy to take over the three bamboo shoots.

It’s just that, after taking a look at the bamboo shoots, Yan Tianxing said again: "Knife."

Mo Shangyun handed him his saber.

Receiving the saber, Yan Tianxing cut a few cuts on three bamboo shoots, cutting them in turns, still hanging on the branches in the middle, but they were almost cut into pieces around them.

This makes it easier to familiarize yourself.

Looking at his movements, Mo Shangyun touched his nose, and strangely found that he even cut a bamboo shoot evenly.

Also abnormal enough.

However, she hinted that Mu Qixuan, letting these three bamboo shoots go to Yan Tianxing to deal with, was also a fancy to his perverted "ability."

Yan Tianxing can not only pick on the mistakes of others, but also ensure that he does not make mistakes.

When he said "Yes", he would not allow himself to "No."

So, after Mo Shangyun handed over this task to Yan Tianxing, he ate the chicken with peace of mind.

Yan Tianxing did not eat chicken legs or wings, so she and Mu Qixuan shared all the remaining chicken legs and wings.

The two slowly finished the chicken and bamboo rice.

It's okay at leisure. Mo Shangyun watched Yan Tianxing's roasted bamboo shoots, but except for Yan Tianxing's good-looking hands, everything else was very dull.

She waited for a while and asked: "When will it be better?"

"Wait." Yan Tianxing dropped two words.

Mo Shangyun retracted his gaze, then raised his eyebrows toward Mu Qixuan, "Do you want to play cards?"

"Take it?" Mu Qixuan couldn't help but smile.

"Hmm."

Replied, and soon Mo Shangyun stood up.

She went to take the backpack not far away, and pulled out a new set of playing cards from it.

And——

The only ones who came back with her were not only the deck of cards, but also the two allies waiting by the side.

Yan Tianxing was busy roasting bamboo shoots, but Mo Shangyun ignored him directly.

It's not fun to be with Mu Qixuan.

Adding two or four people will be interesting.

The two friendly forces were just idle, thinking that Yan Tianxing was eating and chatting here, so they followed very consciously.

The four people got together, left Yan Tianxing two or three meters away, lighted a bunch of new bonfires, and began to concentrate on playing cards.

Yan Tianxing, who is doing his best to roast bamboo shoots: "..."


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