Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 379, prepare [03] these days [one more]
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"I think about it."
Liang Zhiqiong nodded seriously, seeming to understand but not understanding.
Mo Shangyun asked: "How is he hurt?"
Liang Zhiqiong said: "There is no life-threatening, and there will be no sequelae, but it will take some time to recuperate."
"Hmm."
Mo Shangyun responded.
In the current situation, people are fine.
"I heard that you have all encountered actual combat?" Liang Zhiqiong asked, only to notice Mo Shangyun's injured left hand, and asked a little worriedly, "Can your hands continue to train?"
"Nothing," Mo Shangyun shook his left hand casually, "Look at the training intensity."
Speaking of this incident, the tone of Liang Zhiqiong and Mo Shangyun both returned to normal.
Yangui, who had been sitting on the opposite side, curled his lips when he heard the sound.
At first sight, he saw the bandage on Mo Shangyun's hand and the blood-stained clothes. His heart was squeezed at the time, but his warm greeting to Mo Shangyun... actually Being completely ignored, his family's Momo even treated him with a "fuss-and-fuss" expression, which really hurt his heart.
Mo Shangyun glanced silently at Yan Gui, who was angry about such trivial matters, and threw the flyer in his hand over, "My hand hurts, fan the wind."
"Yes."
Yan Gui immediately grabbed the flyer like a dog leg and fanned Mo Shangyun.
Yan Jin looked at Yan Gui, who had been changing so fast, with some incomprehension...just in circles and complaining that the little sister didn’t understand his warm and caring heart, why suddenly he was a little bit towards the little sister Lost your temper?
It's a pity that Yan Jinzhao cannot understand such magical creatures as Yan Jinzhao. After thinking about it for a little bit, Yan Jinzhao gave up after he couldn't figure out the answer.
For some trivial things that I can't figure out, I rarely waste time on it nowadays.
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After all the trainees were gathered, the car finally started to move towards the road where they were going back.
Since they left the GS9 base last time, they have not returned for more than a month.
After knowing that they are going back to the base, many people's feelings are hard to explain in a word.
After staying outside for so long, their memories of those hardship days at the base have been blurred, as if it had been a long time in the past. Now thinking about it, they felt that every minute and every second was so difficult at all times. The idea of giving up was germinated and carried on with willpower abruptly, but now they only feel nostalgic.
Pure and busy training time.
Not like it is now.
In the period after coming out, especially from the beginning of contact with the armed police, they received drug education, actually participated in the heating work such as standing guards, patrols, and stalking, and finally ended with actual combat...
It seems that in such a short time, they escaped from that busy and pure time, and also woke up from the simple impression of the soldiers. They suddenly realized that what they wanted to stay was to Those who have to bear so many things are more difficult than one, and what's terrible is that what they see now is only a corner, and they will face more complicated things in the future.
In their lives here, they understand the mission of being a soldier, and realize the heavy responsibilities they have to carry on their shoulders. Even when they are resting, they can feel an invisible pressure, which is completely overwhelming. .
They miss the time they spent training on the base all the time.
At least at that time, when they are resting, they can completely relax and rest. They don't have to think about anything, and there is nothing to worry about, and their brains are empty and relaxed.
So, after the car has driven a certain distance, no other sound can be heard in the car since when it started.
Tired, heavy, and silent.
They huddled together in this hot weather. The temperature in the car was approaching 37-80 degrees. They were sweating profusely, but they were exhausted somehow, and they couldn't even fan themselves a little bit.
They discussed it with them. Yes, they kept silent collectively. Everyone was thinking, remembering, and reminiscing about the experience these days had brought to them.
Mo Shangyun leaned back, closed his eyes and fell asleep for a while.
In this sleep, she dreamed of someone who died in her hands a few hours ago.
Every person, every face, the state of being alive, the appearance of death... She felt that she hadn't paid attention, but in her sleep, their appearance was so clear.
Clear enough that she can remember how they died in her hands.
The scene of blood sprayed on her body was played back again and again in her dreams. The never-ending nightmare made Mo Shangyun extremely uncomfortable.
She opened her eyes and woke up suddenly.
She was in a cold sweat in such a hot environment.
She looked around at the people around her. Some of them were wearing military uniforms, some in armed police uniforms, and some in casual clothes. They were all familiar faces, so she slowly calmed down.
She slowly tightened her hands and clenched them into fists. For some reason, her fingers were weak, and she opened her fingers again at a very slow speed.
Yan Tianxing is right.
She just didn't react.
Past training and accumulation have shaped her response to the battle. Some things have been integrated into her nature. She can even fight unconsciously, dedicate herself to the battle, and wait until the battle is over.
Now, she is coming back.
She still needs to adapt.
He wiped the sweat off his face with his hand, Mo Shangyun leaned back again, and raised his head slightly, looking at the top of the car in a daze.
Ding Jing suddenly moved closer to her, put her hand on the back of her cold hand, but said nothing.