Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 190. Actual combat [3] Camp rendezvous

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When Mo Shangyun arrived at the camp, Ding Jing was sitting by the stream and washing her wounds.

Ren Yu was thrown into the weeds by the stream. At first glance, she thought it was Ding Jinggang who had dealt with Ren Yu. At this moment, she was planning to clear the bloodstains all over her body.

"It's so late?"

Take out the hunting knife and wash it in the stream, Ding Jing squinted in the direction of Mo Shangyun.

Holding the rifle on his shoulder, Mo Shangyun walked towards her calmly and asked: "How long has it been?"

Holding the handle of the knife, Ding Jing slid the blade in the stream, and then said lightly: "Twenty minutes."

Nodded slightly, Mo Shangyun looked into the bushes and asked: "What's wrong with him?"

"Tired."

Raised his eyebrows, Ding Jing's tone was still a bit disgusting.

A big man, just ran for such a long distance...he was really exhausted.

Mo Shangyun looked at her speechlessly.

They came here non-stop.

According to their previous speed, they need to walk for three hours to arrive. Now their lives have been reduced to more than one hour, and they are running wildly on unconventional roads. It’s not bad to be able to run soundly on all fours. high.

Although, she was a little surprised that Ding Jing could arrive so quickly.

After washing the hunting knife, Ding Jingchao Mo Shangyun asked: "How is your situation there?"

Walking slowly, Mo Shangyun came to Ding Jing, found a rock and sat down, and then said: "In the beginning Qin Xue really wanted to keep up with you, but because he couldn't keep up, he also had an instructor. Keep staring at her and she gave up."

Although Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing didn't have any communication about the plan, they worked together in a tacit understanding of the division of labor.

Ding Jing is responsible for taking Ren Yu away during the turmoil, while Mo Shangyun is observing Qin Xue's actions.

The specific mode of action is up to them to decide.

The ultimate goal is to camp. ——They meet here.

They don't even need to say the destination in advance, because after some analysis, the destination is their most suitable meeting place.

Similar to the reasons why you may be suspicious if you arrive late, you may not be able to find another location, if you continue to spend time in the jungle, you are more likely to encounter an instructor, etc. In fact, they didn’t give much consideration and chose to arrive at the fastest speed. The camp and the gathering in the camp are just a simple and rude reason-Qin Xue and others will definitely not be able to arrive within two hours.

Especially if you are chased by an instructor and risk losing your way.

It was originally planned to arrive at 4 o'clock in the afternoon, but after all this tossing, it would be nice to be able to arrive before dark.

They arrived in advance, it can be said that they took advantage of the fact that the instructor did not pay attention, but because of this, the instructor should pay more attention to the trouble of Chai Xinyan, Xiao Qiang and Qin Xue.

At this time, they can all move freely.

"Is she staring at me or at Ren Yu?"

Putting the hunting knife in the scabbard, Ding Jing asked with some confusion.

"I don't know," Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, "I guess all of them."

She didn't even touch the door of this matter, let alone analyze it.

It is not easy to achieve this level.

Ding Jing thought about it carefully, but her mind was obviously not suitable for activities. After thinking about it for a while, she gave up, so she untied her shoelaces and said: "While he is not awake, please help me first. Pick the blisters on your feet."

"Me?"

Mo Shangyun asked inexplicably.

Ding Jing asked naturally: "Otherwise?"

"..."

You run errands, how can you command her with such confidence?

Take advantage of Mo Shangyun’s speechless gap, Ding Jing had already taken off her military boots. She stretched out her hand to pull the socks, and then stretched directly towards Mo Shangyun, "Come, come, make a quick fight."

Mo Shangyun resisted the urge to pick up a rock and smash that foot, and said angrily: "Go and wash your feet."

"...everything."

Ding Jing responded quickly.

Although Ding Jing is not a particular person, she has been walking for two days, and she has sweated a lot. If she wants to pass it to Mo Shangyun to pick up the foam... just wash it.

Ding Jing took the opportunity to wash his socks.

Looking at the two white feet that came up to her again, Mo Shangyun sighed, thinking that it would be too awkward to slaughter it as a pig's hoof, and then she took out her hunting knife. .

Ding Jing had been tossing for more than an hour. Both feet blistered, ranging from two to three. One of the bubbles broke directly. She cleaned her hunting knife, and then I used the tip of a knife to break the bubbles on the feet of Ding's mirror one by one, and then took out the medicine bag from the backpack and found some medicine to apply.

She didn't use a bandage because it was inconvenient to move with the bandage, so she finally put a few bandages on Ding Jing.

"There should be nothing wrong here in a short time." Putting the hunting knife away, Mo Shangyun watched Ding Jing's shoes on and said, "It doesn't matter if you run around barefoot."

After hearing the sound, Ding Jing smiled, then continued to put on his shoes, and said with a smile: "I like to put the words'what if' on my forehead, always remind me."

"It's up to you."

Shrugged, Mo Shangyun no longer insisted.

Taking advantage of Ding Jing's effort in putting on shoes, Mo Shangyun also cleaned her wounds by the way.

She is not as messy as Ding Jing. Although she is also on the road without stopping, she will still avoid obstacles when she encounters obstacles. If she cannot avoid them, she will use knives or branches to open the way. Only occasionally she does not pay attention. Scratched by branches, or rubbed by stones, but the problem is very small. After cleaning, you don't even need to wipe the medicine, just let them scar themselves.

Not long after, Ding Jing, wearing military boots, walked towards her, "I'll help you."

"What?"

Turning his head to the side, Mo Shangyun glanced at her suspiciously.

Keeping down, Ding Jing said naturally: "Pick blisters."

Mo Shangyun said lightly: "I'm fine."

Raising his hand and snapping his fingers, Ding Jing squatted halfway with his elbows on his knees, "You have to say that there are no blisters on your feet, I really won't move you."

"..."

It seems that there are really bubbles on the feet.

Ding Jing said clearly: "Come on, I don't despise you."

"...but I despise you."

"I started very lightly."

"What you say makes me feel that you will retaliate maliciously."

"Am I that kind of person?" Ding Jing asked sadly.

"Yes."

Mo Shangyun took the conversation without thinking.

Ding Jing: "..." Fuck, with such a sad thing? !

In less than three seconds, Ding Jing changed a cold and arrogant look. She took the hunting knife out. She was playing with it in her hand, like a high king, deliberately sneered: "This matter, You have to do it if you want to do it, and you have to do it if you don’t want to do it. But one word of advice, before making a decision, you have to ask the knife in my hand."

At the same time, Ren Yu, who gradually regained consciousness, raised his head in a daze, suddenly hearing Ding Jing’s words, Ding Jing and Mo Shangyun appeared in his vision, and he couldn't help but think of—

『Is this a plan, the overlord puts on the bow hard? 』

Ren Yu couldn't help but feel the excitement of voyeurism, but after another thought, he felt that he should continue to pretend to be in a coma so that they would not know that he... Fuck, would you kill someone?

Mo Shangyun had a headache and said: "Watch less brain-disabled dramas."

Ding Jing snorted, "I read a book."

Mo Shangyun felt incredible.

What's so special~IndoMTL.com~I'm so proud~ Is IndoMTL.com different from watching a show?

Mo Shangyun said: "...Where is that book, I will burn it for you now."

"It was discovered by my former company commander, and he tore it on the spot." Ding Jing said with regret.

She still took it from the hygienist next door, and after being torn apart, she added a sum of money to repay the family.

Thinking about it, it makes me panic.

Mo Shangyun said sincerely: "Thanks for me to your company commander."

The corners of her mouth twitched, and Ding Jing's eyes became fierce, "Stop talking nonsense, do you want it?"

"Here."

Mo Shangyun handed his entire leg over.

Ding Jing frowned, "Don't wash your feet?"

"You come to wash it." Mo Shangyun said calmly.

"Me?"

Mo Shangyun sneered, lifted his finger, hooked her chin, and asked every word: "Otherwise?"

"..."

Shocked by her movement, look in her eyes, and tone of voice, Ding Jing only felt that all the goose bumps on her body were all up.

Well, she regrets it...

But here in Mo Shangyun, there is absolutely no regret medicine.

As an errand runner, I even poured water to wash my feet, and now I wash my feet...that's also a matter of closing my eyes.

Sighed, Ding Jing resigned Mo Shangyun's shoes off.

At this moment, Mo Shangyun squinted back and said coldly: "Pretend to be dead, do you want to continue lying down?"

Ren Yu, who was still huddled in the grass and planned to "peep", immediately didn't dare to "play dead" anymore when he heard Mo Shangyun's name. He smiled and got up from the ground, then limply approached Here, he shouted diligently and earnestly: "Boss, Sister Ding."

Ding Lens didn’t look up and said: "Go and pick yourself up."

"Oh, all right."

Ren Yu nodded confusedly.

He also wanted to talk to Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing as soon as possible about the scenes he saw last night, but he didn't expect...

The two of them don't seem to be in a hurry.

However, when he squatted down by the river, he suddenly realized...Why did Ding Jing let him come to "pick up".

As soon as he got to the top of the stream, Ren Yu was dumbfounded.

A hole was knocked on the forehead, and the blood should have stopped, but the blood flowing out of the hole covered the whole face, and the forehead was down, and the blood had solidified, standing with some dust, dust, and broken leaves. Together, the visual excitement... really shocked him directly.

"Sister Ding, you can't wake me up, don't you need such a cruel hand?" Ren Yu stood with blood with his hand, wiped the dirt on his face, and complained to Ding Jing with an incredulous expression on his face. Tao.

Ding Jing, who took off Mo Shangyun's shoes and socks, looked at him contemptuously, "I don't know where I hit him. This IQ basically bid farewell to the special forces."

"I think you are half a catty."

Mo Shangyun talked coldly on the side unhurriedly.

Ding Jing: "..."

Seeing that Ding Jing was stunned, Ren Yu was immediately relieved, but this joy almost never slipped from the shore into the stream.

After stabilizing, Ren Yu has a lot of rules, while dealing with his injury, while thinking about where he hit him.

Because the whole mind is thinking about "how to keep up with Ding Jing", the memory of what he is doing is very dazed.

Just now, before squatting down to look at his face by the stream, he only felt that his forehead had been knocked slightly, and he had no idea how serious the situation was.

Now that I think about it carefully, Ren Yu has a little memory.

It seems to be hit somewhere, it happened to be mounted on the broken branch of the tree... It should be the injury at that time, right?

Thinking about this, Ren Yu couldn't help sighing, but soon thought of Ding Jing, who had been running in front of him.

It's very strange. It seems that he will never catch up with Ding Jing. He can only try his best to shorten the distance between them, and he can't even reach Ding Jing's speed.

He glanced at Ding Jing cautiously, and the admiration for Ding Jing in his heart was like a torrent of water, and he couldn't take it back.

Thinking about this, Ren Yu speeds up the treatment of the wound.

*

Here.

Ding Jing took off the socks on Mo Shangyun's left foot and saw the scar on the back of her instep at a glance.

"Fuck it, stab it down..." Ding Jing glanced carefully, and looked at Mo Shangyun in surprise, "Who has such a big enemy against you?"

Mo Shangyun, who had forgotten the scars on his feet, glanced at the back of his feet, and couldn't help thinking of Shirakawa.

It's almost nine months from now.

However, many things remain a mystery.

That incident; Shirakawa and the woman; stabbed her but secretly helped...

The more you investigate, the more confused you feel.

Previously, she turned all Chen Lu's enemies to the shotgun, but then she still felt strange when she thought about it.

What a coincidence?

Just hit the shotgun deal?

Who was it that led them to Yuncheng invisibly?

Is it related to Zhou Yuan?

Is Zhou Yuan alive now?

There is a mess of information, but there is not even a clue that can be grasped.

Withdrawing his mind in time, Mo Shangyun looked at the Ding Jing and said lightly: "The enemy."