Chapter 1461

"Let me see."

Liang Zhiqiong didn't understand, nodded seriously.

Mo shangyun asked, "how is his injury?"

"There is no life-threatening and there will be no sequelae, but it will take some time to recuperate," Liang said

"Well."

Mo Shang Yun responded.

In the present situation, it's better for people to have nothing to do.

"I hear you've all met actual combat?" Liang Zhiqiong asked, this just noticed Mo shangyun's injured left hand, a little worried and asked, "can your hand continue to train?"

"Nothing," Mo shangyun shook his left hand at will, "see the intensity of training."

Speaking of this, Liang Zhiqiong and Mo shangyun's intonation returned to normal.

Yan GUI, who has been sitting on the opposite side, curls her mouth quite frankly.

He saw the bandage on Mo shangyun's hand and the clothes full of blood at the first sight. His heart was torn up at that time, but his warm greetings to Mo shangyun Even be ignored completely, his family ink even with a "fussy" expression to him, really hurt his heart.

Mo Shang Yun took a look at Yan GUI, who was angry because of such trifles. He threw the leaflet in his hand in the past, "hands ache, fan a wind."

"OK."

Yan GUI immediately grabs the flyer like a dog leg to fan Mo shangyun.

Now, some of you can't understand how fast Yan GUI's eyes are changing Is not just still drawing circles and complaining that the younger martial sister doesn't understand his warm and caring heart? How can he suddenly lose his temper to the little elder martial sister?

It's a pity that Yan GUI and other magical creatures can't be understood by Yan at present. After thinking about it for a while, but can't think of the answer, Yan chose to give up now.

For some trivial things that I can't think of, I seldom waste time on it.

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after all the students got together, the car finally started and headed for their way back.

They haven't been back for more than a month since they left gs9 last time.

After knowing to return to the base, many people's mood is indescribable.

After staying outside for such a long time, their memories of those miserable days in the base have been blurred, as if they had been for a long time. Now, when I think about it, they feel that every minute and second is so hard to endure. At any time, they are germinating the idea of giving up and carrying on with willpower. But now they just miss it.

Pure and busy training time.

It's not like it is now.

During this period of time after they came out, especially when they came into contact with the armed police, they received drug education, and actually took part in the heating work such as guarding, patrolling and tracking, and finally declared the end of the war

It seems that in such a short period of time, they were separated from the busy and pure broken time, and they also woke up from the simple impression of the soldiers. They suddenly realized that if they wanted to stay, they would have to bear so many things, one by one, which is more difficult to endure. What's more, what they see now is only a corner, which they will face in the future More complicated things.

In their life here, they realize their mission as soldiers and realize the heavy responsibilities they have to shoulder. Even when they are resting, they can feel an invisible pressure, which can't be pressed through completely.

They miss the training time in the base all the time.

At least at that time, when they have a rest, they can completely relax and rest. They don't have to think about anything and have nothing to worry about. Their brains are empty and relaxed.

As a result, after driving for a distance, I don't know when to start, and no other sound can be heard on the car.

Tired, heavy, silent.

They are crowded together in this hot weather, the temperature in the car is close to 378 degrees, they are sweating profusely, but somehow they are exhausted, they even have no strength to fan themselves a little.

They agreed with each other. Yes, the collective kept silent. Everyone was thinking and recalling. They reflected on the experience brought to them by these days over and over again.

Mo shangyun leaned back and closed his eyes for a while.

In this dream, she dreams about the people who died in her hands hours ago.

Everyone, every face, the state of being alive, the appearance of death She felt she didn't notice, but in her sleep, their appearance was so clear.

It was so clear that she could remember how they were killed in her hands.

The scene of blood spraying on her body was replayed again and again in her dream. The endless nightmare made Mo shangyun extremely miserable.

She opened her eyes and woke up with a start.

In such a hot environment, she was sweating all over.

She looked around the people, some in military uniform, some in armed police uniform, some in civilian clothes, all familiar faces, so she slowly calmed down.

She slowly tightened her hands and clenched them into fists. She did not know why her fingers had no strength. At a very slow speed, she opened her fingers.Yan Tianxing is right.

She just didn't respond.

Her reaction to combat has been shaped by her training and accumulation. Some things have been integrated into her nature. She can even fight unconsciously and devote herself to the end of the battle.

Now, she's recovered.

She needs to adapt.

After wiping the sweat on his face with his hand, Mo shangyun leaned back again, his head slightly lifted up, looking at the top of the carriage a little stupefied.

Ding Jing suddenly approached her and put his hand on the back of her cold hand, but said nothing.

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