Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 462, the assessment ended [07] All soldiers

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Mo Shangyun paused when he twisted his clothes.

She remembers the location of each person.

In order to stay away from the damp ground, Ding Jing specially selected the trees and covered the branches with a layer of plastic film, which could barely resist the intrusion of rain.

From the perspective of Mo Shangyun, her position is very obvious.

The three students of Special Force X are all sitting under three trees, forming a triangular combination, so they are clear at a glance.

The only thing left is Fu Zhe on her right.

Sighed, Mo Shangyun stood up from the ground.

The sleeves, hem, and trousers are all dripping down, and they are in the same state as they were fished out in the water. The ground is soft, and under the rain, it is full of mud under one foot.

Mo Shangyun, who just woke up, felt strenuous to take one more step.

However, such a terrain can also allow Mo Shangyun to distinguish Fu Zhe’s footprints smoothly. She quickly found the direction where Fu Zhe had left in a short time. After walking for a certain distance, she took out the waterproof flashlight, but hesitated. After that, it never opened.

There are not many remaining batteries, so save a bit.

On the tree.

Ding Jing, who has been sleeping with her eyes closed, lifted her eyelids quickly.

She tilted her head, and in the dark jungle, Mo Shangyun was faintly visible.

Tugging at the corner of his mouth, Ding Jing retracted his gaze.

*

After walking a long way on the muddy ground, Mo Shangyun only saw Fu Zhe in a place with a wide view.

Here is a **** with less vegetation, not far down, the vegetation is denser, but further down is a great abyss, and the product of nature is in front of it. Because the night is too dark, the ink can’t be seen clearly. , But the open and vast space ahead, the outline of the cliff that suddenly broke from the sky, and the distant mountain range on the opposite side, you can see roughly what it looks like.

There is also a river between two high mountains and cliffs.

It feels near, but it is far away. Listening to the sound of the torrent, it seems to be coming from far away.

Fu Zhe was sitting on the slope, looking up at the mountains on the opposite side, the turbulent river in the middle, and perhaps the dark but vast night.

In this type of terrain, there is no mission, Mo Shangyun did not lay light on his feet, nor did he make any cover.

As soon as she approached, Fu Zhe heard the sound of leaves flicking and the sound of moving from the muddy ground.

I don't know who it is, Fu Zhe turned around subconsciously and grabbed the nearby stone with his left hand to prepare for defense.

The next moment, he heard Mo Shangyun's cold voice, "What are you doing here?"

Fu Zhe was startled.

Unexpected people, let him not recover for a while, half a moment, until Mo Shangyun slowly pulled away the branches and walked all the way to the field of vision, he was relieved.

"You..." Fu Zhe said in surprise, "How did you find this place?"

"Come out for a walk."

Mo Shangyun said lazily.

She was agile, she slipped down in a blink of an eye, and stopped beside Fu Zhe.

Fu Zhe cast a sideways look, she pulled up the sleeve of her coat, and then sat down beside Fu Zhe casually.

With a distance of only twenty centimeters away from her, Fu Zhe suddenly became a little nervous, anxious, not knowing where to put it.

Mo Shangyun said: "Next time you come out to relax, you have to talk to the team leader in advance."

"Sorry."

Fu Zhe apologized very ashamed.

He just pretended to have something in his heart and couldn't sleep at night, so he ran around. Later, he found here and planned to go back, but when he saw the river blocking their way, he couldn't walk for a while.

However, he was in a group and left after forgetting to report to the group leader. It was indeed that he did something wrong.

"How's your hand?" Mo Shangyun asked.

After hesitating, Fu Zhe moved his hand down slightly and said, "It's much better."

With a slight change in his eyes, Mo Shangyun turned his head to look at him, and suddenly asked, "We have known each other for a few months?"

"Huh?" Fu Zhe nodded at a loss, "Hmm."

"How many times have you been assigned to a group?"

"Hmm."

Mo Shangyun smiled, and then asked: "Then do you think I am like a fool who can be fooled by you?"

"...ah, sorry."

Fu Zhe, whose mind was punctured, said in a hurry. As soon as he lowered his head, his cheeks couldn't stop getting hot.

He can only rejoice that it is night and Mo Shangyun can't see his expression and face.

There is an indescribable embarrassment.

Mo Shangyun had guessed his thoughts a long time ago, but he still stubbornly held back—this consciousness made Fu Zhe very embarrassed.

He always felt that he was inconspicuous in the team.

No matter which team is in, it is.

Even in the training in May, he was "supported" by the trainees because he could cook and became a "hot" existence, he didn't think he was very important.

The students of GS9 have long learned to care about the most neglected comrades around them. Although many times, they often ignore those comrades who do not have a strong sense of existence, but they will also find ways to make up for it after the incident.

They are all kind-hearted and soft-hearted people.

This is also the reason why he has persisted until now when he wanted to give up a long time ago.

But, even if he is inconspicuous, even if he is not capable, he doesn't want to drag himself down-this is not the reason why he can comfortably drag him back.

He was careful every time he changed the dressing, so as not to let them find out and worry, but he didn't expect that the injury still couldn't hide from Mo Shangyun's eyes.

Mo Shangyun said: "Show me your hand."

Fu Zhe was stunned, a little hesitant.

Mo Shangyun tilted his head and looked at him steadily.

I can't see her eyes in the dark, but I can feel the power in her eyes, staring at myself, with undisturbed pressure.

She didn't urge him or talk to persuade him, but just looked at him like that.

Because of a ghost, Fu Zhe stretched out his right hand wrapped like a zongzi, and slowly passed it to Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun picked up the flashlight he had been holding, and turned on the flashlight. In the sudden light, the condition of his right hand was clear at a glance. The bandages were wrapped around in circles, but they were all soaked. As the backpack moved forward, the middle was not allowed. Avoid catching something, so the bandage is also dirty and muddy.

Looking at Fu Zhe, Mo Shangyun loosened his bandage, and then circled it out in circles. At the last few layers, the marks of pus soaking the bandage were very obvious.

Until the last lap was released, the wound on the back of the hand suddenly came into view.

The snake bite exactly on the middle part of the back of the hand. At this moment, half of the back of the hand is swollen. The wound is spreading due to suppuration, and another circle is white. The middle part is flesh and blood. It has not healed so far. The edge of the wound is bright red, red and swollen. A piece of it looked terrible.

"Wound infection," Mo Shangyun said, twisting his eyebrows, and then asked, "Do you have a fever now?"

Fu Zhe said: "Not yet."

Handing the bandage back to him, Mo Shangyun said: "You need to be treated."

"...Hmm."

Fu Zhe responded softly, lowering his head and wrapping his hand with a bandage.

Mo Shangyun turned off the flashlight, and her vision suddenly dimmed. She raised her eyes to look ahead, "Do you want to quit?"

After a little hesitation, Fu Zhe said: "I am thinking."

Mo Shangyun didn't speak.

Fu Zhe said: "I heard that when Ding Jing went to explore the road today, he found a place where he could cross the river, which was a bit risky."

"Hmm."

"They were talking at the time that if there were no wounded in our team, we could actually take this risk. Then we could save most of the day without having to go so hard."

"..."

"But I thought at the time, you probably wouldn't agree." Fu Zhe wrapped the bandage, turned his head to look at Mo Shangyun, and continued, "You will consider a more secure method."

Mo Shangyun chuckled lightly and said playfully, "Really?"

Fu Zhe also smiled, "We all said in private that you look the most uncomfortable, but in fact you are the best to get along with."

"Oh?"

"It would be a bit... well, a bit crazy for you to do things alone." Fu Zhe said, "but when you form a team, you will always take care of us."

Mo Shangyun paused, her vision reflected the vast natural landscape and night, but at such a dark night, there was still a faint light in her eyes.

"Instructor Mo... I'm sorry, I think you can be called that way. Maybe it's because you are an officer, have brought soldiers before, and have been an instructor, so when you are in a group, you always feel that you are not here. Stay with the students, but with the instructor." Fu Zhe was a little embarrassed when he said this, but after a short pause, he plucked up the courage to add, "It's quite at ease."

"Thank you."

Mo Shangyun said softly.

Fu Zhe lowered his head and suddenly wiped his eyes with his sleeve. He said, "I don't want to hold back."

"I know."

"I have always carried the signal flare with me. I was thinking that there are still two hours before departure. I can pull it away at any time during this period of time."

"Hmm."

Fu Zhe said guiltily: "But I don't want to leave, I don't want to leave like this. Sorry, I still want to stay and stay in GS9."

He has been timid.

I don't want to hold back, so I'm free, so that Mo Shangyun and the others can take risks; but he thinks about it again, accept Mo Shangyun's care, try hard to stay, and try to stay.

Guilty, timid, extremely contradictory.

While sitting here, he took out the flares countless times and wanted to launch them to end his special forces journey.

However, every time he moved his hands, his selfishness made him stop again.

He told himself that there was no need to do this. Now that Mo Shangyun had decided, he pretended not to know what the shortcut was, not knowing that he was a cumbersome... pretending to go on ignorantly.

This is a team, and he should be ashamed of dragging down his comrades, but this is not inexcusable.

So he comforted himself countless times.

One minute before Mo Shangyun came, he had just been defeated by that selfish mood and shamelessly put the signal bounce back into his pocket.

His dialogue with Mo Shangyun made him feel ashamed of that selfish and weak self, and he had to confess to Mo Shangyun.

He said these words, feeling nervous and nervous, jumping up and down, jumping to the eye of his throat, and sinking to the lowest part of his heart, disturbing him.

——What would Mo Shangyun think?

He thought of many bad answers.

However, in just a few seconds of waiting, he heard Mo Shangyun agree to say: "This is a very nice place, it is worthy of your thinking."

It's not sarcasm or derogation, but approval.

Fu Zhe was so embarrassed that he suddenly raised his head and looked at Mo Shangyun incredulously, as if seeing a ray of light, shining to dispel the evil and gloom in his heart.

"It is normal to want to stay. This shouldn't be something that makes you feel guilty." Mo Shangyun said, "You are a soldier. As a soldier, you are persevering and moving forward. It is commendable. Affirmative character. Moreover, we walk a little longer, and you are also walking the same way. What is different from us is that one of you is injured and the other is sick, and you have to bear more than us."

"But I--" I want to drag you down.

"As a group, it is our glory to be able to not leave a comrade in arms." Tilted his head, Mo Shangyun raised his brows and continued, "Don’t be guilty of taking shortcuts. .Perhaps if you and the sick person are not there, we will indeed choose the dangerous shortcut, but if you are there, we will naturally choose the safe way. In other words, there is no choice in this matter, but the most reasonable development It’s a matter of course, there shouldn’t be any pause in the middle, can you understand?"

Fu Zhe is a little confused, seeming to understand but not.

"All in all, I mean, if we reach the point together, it will be the glory of all of us."

Mo Shangyun said: "Injuries and illnesses are inevitable. You are bad luck, but this will happen to any one of us. If I drag the team down because of injury or illness, I do feel guilty, but This does not mean that I can accept that they abandon me and abandon me. If anyone in this team thinks this way, then this team should not be a military team. You know, none of us will be in Leave an injured companion on the battlefield, as long as he has a glimmer of hope for survival."

"..."

Fu Zhe was a little surprised.

"I have always felt that the assessment of special forces should not only consider the abilities of the students, but also test the internal, because we will give our lives to the remaining comrades in the future."

"Hmm."

Fu Zhe suddenly felt sore in his nose.

"The talk is open," Mo Shangyun smiled and continued, "If you are willing to stay and feel that you can persist, we will try our best to help you overcome it and help you persevere."

"Thank you." Fu Zheshu let out a sigh. He fixedly looked at the figure of Mo Shangyun beside him, finally no longer nervous and flustered, but emphasized word by word, "I want to hold on. "

"Good."

Mo Shangyun nodded.

The next moment, she shook the flashlight and stood up from the ground, "Go back first, then rush over, and you can rest for a while."

She reached out to Fu Zhe.

"Hmm."

Fu Zhe nodded vigorously, even his voice was louder than before.

Grabbing Mo Shangyun's hand, Fu Zhe stood up from the ground.

But those obviously delicate and slender fingers let Fu Zhe loosen the moment he stood still, and the roots of his ears were a little red.

Because Mo Shangyun's remarks were too shocking, he even forgot Mo Shangyun's gender.

At that time, he felt that Mo Shangyun was the same as himself, there was no difference--

Mo Shangyun said, we.

We are all soldiers.

The same identity.

Mo Shangyun didn't notice the abnormality, so he lifted his leg and walked uphill, while Fu Zhe, who was rather guilty, followed her closely.

However, they didn't have two steps before they heard the sudden sound in the jungle, like something exploding in the air.

Sharp, sharp, and loud.

That's the sound of the signal flare.

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