Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 352, these people are incredibly proud! [Three changes]

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Sunset in the evening, the sky is full of sunset clouds.

Mo Shangyun stood under a tree, holding a box of biscuits that came from Mu Qixuan’s desk in his hand, leaning against the tree trunk, the brim of her hat was slightly raised, she was watching while eating the biscuits Training Course.

I saw once again the abilities of the soldiers that Yan Tianxing brought out.

In a few words, they provoked a contradiction between their own hapless guy and the frogmen. After pushing the hapless guy out, they pretended to persuade the frogmen to calm down, but they paid attention to the way of speaking, which seemed to persuade them to calm down their anger. In fact, it irritated people more and more.

Even the young officer who was training with them couldn't suppress his anger, so he took off his hat and threw it to the ground, exploding.

No, from upstairs to downstairs, the hapless guy has already "discussed" with a frogman.

They take the most decisive way-fighting.

The unlucky guy is good enough to run rampant in the reconnaissance camp, but according to Mo Shangyun's observations and afternoon Mu Cheng's description-this unlucky guy is probably not good at fighting.

On the contrary, the frogman sent out to compete with him is obviously a good combatant.

In the beginning, the two drew a tie, but gradually, the difference between strengths and weaknesses became apparent.

This way of playing around is one thing, but seeing it with your own eyes is another.

Mo Shangyun ate the biscuits slowly.

When she was almost finished eating, the outcome was obvious.

——Unlucky ghost, lost.

Mo Shangyun gave another biscuit to his mouth.

The play was almost done. Mo Shangyun was going to leave, but then, he saw Mu Cheng striding towards this side.

It is estimated that the unlucky ghost is not him, so he was very happy to watch the play. He has the memory of fish. He has already forgotten the matter of being Mo Shangyun in the afternoon. When he saw Mo Shangyun again, he happily turned towards She waved her hand to say hello.

"Mo—Big Sister!"

Mo Shangyun raised his hand and pressed his temple.

I have a headache.

Mu Cheng came over, grabbed two biscuits, and then smiled and asked her: "Why don't you go over and see?"

Mo Shangyun did not answer him.

She came to learn from the frogman, but she didn't want to mix with this group of people so as not to cause any misunderstandings.

Besides, it's too ostentatious to watch the theater, it's not good.

"You lost." Mo Shangyun glanced at the training ground.

As soon as her voice fell, the results on the training ground were obvious-the unlucky ghost was finally locked in his throat, and the frogman breathed a sigh of relief, with a sense of exhilaration.

"Yes."

Mu Cheng hurriedly ordered two more biscuits.

I don't know what brand, but it's delicious.

Mo Shangyun looked at the indifferent Mu Cheng weirdly, feeling a little bit of disharmony in her heart. After a pause, she looked at the training ground with confusion.

Except for the unlucky ghost and frustration, his teammates are very open to this victory and defeat. Several of them gave the frogman a thumbs up to show their admiration, and some wickedly leaned against the unlucky ghost. He held his shoulder and said something irritating, and some even laughed and looked happy, not caring about such a failure.

For a period of time, Mo Shangyun thought it was a kind of free and easy for them—seeing everything, not caring about winning or losing at the moment.

She even felt that it was totally incredible for a stingy person like Yan Tianxing to bring out such a group of people with open-mindedness.

It wasn't until later that Mo Shangyun realized that--she had missed it.

Where these people are open-minded, they are simply arrogant.

They don’t care about winning or losing, because they are comparing the weakest with the strongest; they are so free and easy, because they don’t feel that such a win or loss represents their overall strength; even when they praise each other, they simply treat each other A kind of recognition is still from the perspective of looking down from a high place, because fundamentally-they feel that the other party and themselves are not at the same level!

These people are incredibly proud!

"Yan Ye is back."

With Mu Cheng's voice, Mo Shangyun heard the sound of wheels rolling across the ground.

Looking through the sound, I saw a jeep driving straight to the training ground.

"What will he do?" Mo Shangyun asked with interest.

I have seen Yan Tianxing leading troops, but Mo Shangyun always feels that it is only a small part of him, the real means of leading troops-can only be seen in his troops.

This is a good opportunity.

"You said this?" Mu Cheng reacted after two seconds, "Mr. Ji has taken care of this, so I don't need to worry about Master Yan. It looks like I'm going to gather, I'll go first." /

After speaking, Mu Cheng waved to her, and then ran towards the training ground.

Mo Shangyun shrugged.

Suddenly thought of something, I looked down and found that there was only one cookie left in the box of biscuits.

I still want to save two dollars for Yan Tianxing.

With a chuckle, Mo Shangyun leaned against the tree and looked at the jeep.

The car stopped near Peng Yuqiu and the others. As soon as the rear door opened, a man walked down from above.

Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes.

The color of the sunset is lighter, and the afterglow of the setting sun is about to dissipate. Yan Tianxing is standing in the warm red light. The sun pulls his shadow very long. His figure is long and straight. When he gets out of the car, he is the only one. Sense, let him smoothly become the focus of everyone.

Mo Shangyun likes Yan Tianxing to wear combat uniforms, and now, he is wearing that army combat uniform, handsome and wild, black army boots, slender legs, and the hem is stuck in, simply neat, on the faint light side. Surrounded, that back figure is so **** that it makes people's heart beating.

His soldiers had calmed down earlier, and it seemed that they only needed a look, and they knew what to do.

So, Yan Tianxing didn't say a word, just glanced at them, and they were integrated into two rows, well-trained, neatly moved, and their tactical movements were not affected by their stubbornness and viciousness.

Seeing their actions, the frogmen fell silent, watching them vigilantly and defensively.

——Even if they haven't had any contact with them, their performance in the afternoon is enough to make the frogmen question any of their actions.

As for Yan Tianxing, as the captain, who can bring out a bunch of things that respond to people like this, can the frogs not guard against it?

"Seven o'clock action, disband."

Looking at his soldier casually, Yan Tianxing only briefly said six words.

These words include all the preparations they need to do in this hour.

However, there is no need to elaborate.

"Yes!"

Everyone said in unison, there was no nonsense.

The next moment, they disbanded on the spot, and separated.

Mo Shangyun: "..."

Because of the noise just now, Yan Tianxing must know what happened. As Mu Cheng said, his men fought in private, and he didn't even ask a single word.

Served.

Without words, she saw Yan Tianxing walking straight towards her.

She waited for him quietly.

"Come with us at night." Yan Tianxing said directly as he approached.

"Huh?"

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows inexplicably.

Yan Tianxing didn't explain, his gaze swept over the biscuit box in her hand, and the corners of her lips were lightly hooked, which was enough to turn sentient beings upside down.

"Feed me."

Yan Tianxing walked up to her with a magnetic voice, and his deliberately lowered gentle tone made people's ears crisp.

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