Mo shangyun said he wanted a pen.

As a result, I really asked for a pen.

Peng Yuqiu, who is summing up with Mu Cheng in the tent, sees Mo shangyun coming to visit. Leng Buding thinks there is something important. Later, when he hears her explanation, he can't help but look at Mu Cheng.

Finally, Peng Yuqiu handed over the pen holder to Mo shangyun.

Mo shangyun only took a pen and then left.

"A special trip, just for a pen?"

When Mo shangyun left, Mu Cheng could not help but smack his tongue and sighed.

Somehow, Peng Yu thought of a possibility, and his face was rather tangled. "I have a premonition that I have to write a review."

Mu Cheng:

It's a coincidence that he has this feeling.

"Or, we will suggest to the team leader that the assessment items should be increased in the future?" Peng Yu turned his head and seriously suggested to Mu Cheng, "such as a log training in the evening?"

Training in the morning, middle and evening is concentrated, and she has no time to do other things, so she doesn't have so much mind to pay attention to them.

Mu Cheng looks at him and says nothing.

Tell him with your eyes: think beautiful.

The captain is not only busy with the training here. There are so many things to be solved in the team. He is here to help other military regions assess and prepare for the next three months of training. Sometimes he has to work out tasks. How can he spend so much time on these things?

And, for one person, it's not worth it.

Seeing the answer from Mu Cheng's eyes, Peng Yuqiu shakes his head in disappointment.

"By the way, today, Captain Jiang asked me if there were any excellent female soldiers. Let's help her to find and find them. I gave her the list of the top 20 female soldiers."

Pengyu Qiu says that he turns out a piece of paper from a stack of materials and gives it to Mu Cheng.

Mu Cheng takes it up.

After browsing each name, Mu Cheng raised his eyebrows and said, "no mo Shang Yun?"

"She happened to be 21st, so she didn't give it to captain Jiang." In autumn, pengpeng shows his hands.

"OK," Mu Cheng nodded. "Maybe people don't look up to us at all."

Peng Yu's pen turned around in autumn's hand.

For ordinary soldiers, they are the place where they can fulfill their dreams. On the contrary, they are unknown, and their lives are in danger at any time. Every time they go out on a mission, they always tie their heads to their waistbands, but there is also a place for them to be proud of.

With Mo shangyun's background, education and military rank, he should go to a more promising place, rather than lead a risky life in such a place.

People like Mo shangyun were not born with them.

"But..." Mu Cheng pauses and says, "I have a grapevine here."

"Tell me."

"Some time ago, the teacher of Mo shangyun, Xie Maozhong and Xie Laozi, did not he recommend him to attend the April training?"

"Well, I heard that."

"He also called the captain. When the captain was not in, I talked to him. Listening to his meaning, when Mo shangyun first entered the military academy, he wanted to come to the front-line troops."

"Now?"

"I don't know now. I haven't heard her talk about it for a long time. Mr. Xie arranged for her to go to the reconnaissance camp just to test her ideas. As a result, she was silent. She was not excited or disappointed. She couldn't understand what she thought

"Isn't the passion gone?"

"Who knows." Mu Cheng shrugs.

Pengyu looks back thoughtfully in autumn.

If so, it's interesting.

However, in the absence of any assurance, the two did not talk much.

Wait for April training, and then have a good observation.

*

eight o'clock.

Outside the camp, on a field.

The night was dark, there were no stars and moonlight, and even the songs of insects, birds and birds were still. The whole mountain forest was quiet.

Li Liang, Xiang Yongming, and the six men from the first reconnaissance company arrived at the previously agreed space.

They had three flashlights in their hands, illuminating the open space.

"If we do this, will she be angry if we get to know it?" Some people were worried.

"Just don't let her know?"

Xiang Yongming is very broad-minded and doesn't care at all.

"What if the paper can't stop fire?"

"Then she can't move you all." Xiang Yongming said frankly.

Li Liang looked at him, "words can't be so said, she can't move directly, but can indirectly let Chen company commander move."

Xiang Yongming:

There were six people in a row

For a moment the atmosphere fell into a dead silence.

Xiang Yongming looked helplessly at the Li platoon leader.

Why is there such a man as him who can talk to death?!

"Someone's coming."Someone shook the flashlight and whispered.

Several people looked along the direction of the flashlight, and saw a huge group of people, beating the flashlight, stepping on the grass, directly to this side.

The leader is Xin Shuang. He is tall and bulky, blocking nearly half of the flashlight light behind him. As soon as he approaches, the flashlight light behind him will press his shadow down from the front, leaving only a shadow of his body, which gives people a strong sense of oppression visually.

Li Liang slightly locks eyebrows, holding a flashlight in his hand, and takes a step forward, standing in front of all the people, facing the sinister and sinister sight.

He scanned the people behind his body carefully.

About a dozen people.

On their side, eight people.

Soon, Xinshuang group of people approached, more than ten people, quickly stood in a row, a dark, surrounded them into a third of the circle.

One by one, they all stare at them coldly, full of disdain.

The other side is from the same camp.

There is another reason for them to be able to fight, that is -

Li Liang, they are scouts, and the other side is also scouts.

They are all one kind of arms, and none of them is satisfied with each other. Mo shangyun and Qin Xue are only the fuse, and the most important thing is their pride.

If we don't fight hard, no one will admit defeat.

Li Liang and his party stood in two rows. They were all cold, and faced them hard. The two momentum suddenly collided, and the air seemed to solidify inadvertently.

"Are you all here?"

In this tense moment, suddenly a deep voice came out.

The voice is a little heavy, the words are calm and powerful, but, vaguely mixed with a bit of carelessness.

The crowd followed.

Soon, several flashlights hit the past, the light hit a straight figure.

The man was coming out of the grass far away, wearing a training cap, which slightly covered his eyes and brows to block the strong light from their hands.

In the light and shadow, he walked steadily towards this side step by step, lifting his eyes inadvertently, and the corners of his mouth evoked a funny smile.

That pair of enchanting Danfeng eyes, canthus slightly up, the wild line of sight swept, with a certain calm and contempt.

He did not pay attention to these two groups of people.

It's Duan Zimu.

As soon as he saw him, Xin Shuang frowned and looked a little alert, "why, are you here to stand by, or to be a witness?"

The top three of female soldiers may not be ignored, but the top three of male soldiers surpass the rear team by a large part, and their strength is recognized by all.

It's OK for someone like Duan Zimu to join his own team. It's a big help. But if you join the other side's team

Even if they have an advantage in numbers, there is absolutely no chance of winning.

There is no doubt that Duanzi Mu chooses five.

Soon, Duan Zimu approached and stood between the two groups of people.

There are flashlight lights on both sides, but they are concentrated on one person, with each pair of eyes staring at him, waiting for his answer.

The enmity between them had nothing to do with him.

This evening, he joined by accident.

But no one thought that he would come here.

"Oh."

Duanzi Mu chuckled with contempt and disdain.

He raised his eyes, swept the circle of Xin Shuang that group of people, a bit eye shaking, and then slanted his head, very casually asked Li Liang, "do you want me to join?"

Hearing the sound, Li Liang was stunned.

After half a ring, his voice was firm and forceful, and he said, "no need."

"Well," Duan Zimu raised his hand, raised his eyes from the brim of his hat, calmly swept to Xin Shuang, and looked directly at Xin Shuang's hostile eyes. He said in a low-key and public voice, "I will encourage him to be a notary public."

The first step is to ask Li Liang if they need help.

The second step is to choose to be a notary public.

They didn't want to join Xinshuang at all.

The meaning of standing by can't be more obvious.

Xin Shuang's face was very dark.

Lengleng glanced at the illiterate Duan Zimu and snorted angrily. Then he looked at Li Liang and raised his voice and asked, "together, or alone?"

Li Liang twisted his eyebrows and thought about it. Then, he took a step forward to say the answer to Xin Shuang.

And -

there was a lazy and familiar voice, which was ahead of him -

"hurry back and join us."

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