Chapter 1702

Smoke two cigarettes late on weekdays.

When he went to touch the flat cigarette case again, he found that there was no cigarette in it.

He rubbed it and put it back in his trouser pocket.

"He gave it." The voice on the weekend is a bit hoarse and smoky.

"Quit."

After a look, Mo shangyun said.

"It's been more than ten years, and I can't quit."

After a pause, Mo shangyun suddenly thought of Yan Tianxing. She thought about it and said, "it's not good for your health."

Zhou late raised his eyes to see her and said, "sooner or later, I can't tell. I don't care about this thing."

Mo shangyun was speechless for a moment.

Thinking of those masters who died before their hair turned pale, Yan Tianxing, who did not touch tobacco and has no news so far, thinks that life and death are changeable and things are unpredictable. For a moment, I can't think of any reason to refute the weekend.

She's a good talker.

But recently, there is nothing to say.

It's like a curse.

"This --"

Mo shangyun took out the long-life lock from his trouser pocket.

However, as soon as she reached half way, she was blocked back by the weekend.

"Take it, he gave it to you." He said at the end of the week, "his son's side, and me."

Mo shangyun said: "you are noisy, the relationship is very good."

"Never mind, without him, I might have been out of the army."

"Now?"

Late on the weekend, he raised his eyes to the distant mountains and said, "all of them have arrived here. The reason for staying is not so simple."

Slightly lowered his head, Mo shangyun looked at the muddy military boots and trampled grass, and then looked up at the gloomy but vast sky, which had nothing to do with the world.

Thinking over all the sacrifice, tragic, sad, desolate ruins, frame to a touch of straight figure.

If it was Yan Tianxing, what attitude would he take to face this tragic natural disaster?

If it was Yan Tianxing, how would he deal with the sacrifice of the people he knew?

If it was Yan Tianxing, what would he do?

Why did Yan Tianxing choose this road, and how many "must stay" reasons?

An autumn rain and a cold.

Face to face wind, with a little cool.

Mo shangyun suddenly heard Zhou weichi ask: "Yan team, he is not simply no task has not returned?"

Suddenly, Mo shangyun looked at Zhou weichi and saw his suspicious eyes and worried expression.

Stunned for a moment, Mo shangyun exhaled his breath and said in a very calm tone: "he is missing."

"How long has it been?"

Zhou weichi asked in dismay.

Mo shangyun said, "this is the sixth day."

“……”

A deep look at Mo shangyun.

This time, it was the turn of the week.

For a long time.

Mo Shang Yun put the long life lock back in his trouser pocket, "it's time to be busy."

*

not many people know Huli.

Even if we know each other, in this kind of occasion, we are a little bit confused, and then we continue to do our own things numbly.

There is no time to miss someone alone.

Even if the relationship is particularly good, also put this mood aside.

So there was no time to remember Huli for half an hour.

They started the rescue again.

Man is not man, life is not life.

Too large a number, so that all life and death become understatement.

Mo shangyun and his team stayed nearby for two days, ready to take the team to another village to help.

On the day before departure, Mo shangyun, who rarely slept for a while, woke up at 4:30 on time.

The circadian clock is really powerful.

I didn't have a good rest for several days. I slept for an average of one to two hours every day. As a result, I still opened my eyes on time and didn't take a minute.

The conditions in the camp are poor, and there are few folding beds, which are reserved for the wounded. The second is for the victims. It is extremely rare for soldiers with sound limbs and sound health to have a quilt.

Mo shangyun sleeps with a group of female soldiers.

After the rain, the ground is wet and the environment is hard. I always have a bad sleep, but I haven't heard a word of complaint so far.

Quietly leaving the tent, Mo shangyun breathed the air outside.

It's not fresh, it's a mixture of blood and drugs, and there's a smell of corruption.

The smell is hard to relax and has to be tight.

In the silent night, the fine rain was floating. Mo shangyun heard the groan of pain. It was the sufferings of the wounded. She also heard whispers, but she could not hear clearly. She was scattered in the wind. She also heard the low voice of spitting, the pain of the wounded, the grief of the victims, and the suffering of the soldiers.Two large trucks came by. They were the vehicles for transporting materials. Several soldiers who had been waiting for a long time came to unload the goods.

Mo shangyun walked outside the tents in rows, passing the quiet time of dawn.

As she passed a wounded soldier's tent, she heard a dialogue inside --

"don't cry, my leg is useless and I don't say a word."

"But you can't stay in the army this time. You'll even have problems with your life."

"I've got my life back."

“……”

"In fact, I'm very glad that I can leave without a leg. If I stay here any longer, I'll collapse. "

“……”

The voice was silent, leaving only a long sigh.

Mo shangyun raised his legs and went on.

*

because of his knee injury, Yan could not continue to participate in the rescue. He was thrown into a truck carrying supplies two days ago by moshangyun, and then was transported to the hospital.

At this time, he had been recuperated in the military region hospital near gs9. It is said that he shared the same ward with pengyuqiu and Mucheng.

Therefore, at dawn, Mo shangyun took Ding Jing and Yu Yitong into a car and took a free ride to the next location.

There are three people in this line: Rong, Subei and Wen Zhixin. The three men in moshangyun's line mainly went to meet them.

In a few more days, all the gs9 players are going to withdraw.

What they are good at doing has already been done, and now they can do the same as others. They are no longer the "must you" existence.

They have more than one responsibility.

In this case, it is better to go back and do more meaningful things.

It was a bumpy road to stay in the car. The three men of moshangyun were in the back of the goods vehicle and mixed with a pile of materials. They were knocked to pieces and felt uncomfortable.

"I wish I had a gun now. This bumpy state is the best chance to practice shooting."

Ding mirror rubbed himself into eight buttocks, and was very manic and make complaints about it.

Mo shangyun is a very considerate person.

So, I asked the driver for a five minute break, and then filled a whole box of broken stones with an empty box. In the next trip, I specially threw them to Ding Jing and Yu Yitong.

The target is assigned by her. The time is five seconds. If she fails to win the bid, she will run one lap.

In less than half an hour, Ding Jing and Yu Yitong saved forty or fifty laps of punishment and ran away. They looked at each other and almost separated Mo shangyun in this desolate place.

There's only one reason why they didn't fight Mo shangyun. They couldn't beat him together.

"Mo shangyun, what makes your heart so evil?"

When it was less than 100 laps, Ding Jing raised his hand to cover his chest in the form of spitting blood. His eyes were frightened and his expression was strange. He stared at Mo shangyun.

It's a posture of "death with eyes closed".

Mo shangyun sighed and said sincerely, "a heart that can't wait for you to grow into a sharpshooter."

"You can do it!"

Ding Jing smashed the broken stone back into the wooden box and said very angrily.

Yu Yitong asked in one side, "do you want to show me a hand?"

Mo Shang Yun raised a smile and looked at them.

Then, put your hand into the box, pick up a piece of muddy gravel, look around for a circle, and then throw the gravel at the target point after reporting a point.

The technique is fast and accurate, and "PATA" sound, and the gravel hits the target and then it pops open.

Ding Jing and Yu Yitong look at the scene with a gaping stare.

Mo Shang Yun raised his head triumphantly, "call master."

Ding Jing:.... "

Yu Yitong:

"All this fancy stuff." Ding Jing murmured defiantly, but the next moment, she suddenly approached Mo shangyun. The thief said, "master, teach me."

"Isn't it fancy?" Mo shangyun looked at her scornfully.

"I can't stand it. It's so handsome!"

Ding Jing is very sure of the advantages of this move.

Mo shangyun said: Virtue!

As a result, the rest of the way became how Mo shangyun taught them how to control throwing accuracy.

When he was about to arrive at the key point, the driver asked them what they were doing. After getting the answer, the driver was very confused for a long time. Finally, he wiped his face and went back to continue driving.

Were they driven crazy in the earthquake?

The driver thought of the cold sweat, suddenly felt the danger.

*

in the afternoon, the vehicle arrives at the destination.

The three men of Mo shangyun have been tossing and turning on the road. After landing, they are still full of spirit and have no tired color.

Not for anything else, but because the ride was too painful, and their feet could step on the ground steadily, which was what they most wanted.When you are satisfied, your spirit is always good.

Shortly after landing, Subei came out of a busy crowd.

"You are here at last." Subei glanced around them, waiting a little impatient.

"Oh, look at this little face."

As soon as Ding Jing walked past, he raised his hand to touch the bruised face of Subei.

Subei took a look at her and opened her hand.

"Don't touch me with your paws." North Jiangsu threatened.

Ding Jing, like teasing a dog, played two fake actions here in Subei, and finally wiped the face of Subei.

"Mo shangyun, you take care of her!" The northern part of Jiangsu complained to Mo shangyun in silence.

I don't know how they did it. After bumping all the way, they were still in the mood to do these tricks.

Mo shangyun, who had already walked out of a distance, looked back at the sound and waved his hand and said, "this is shameless. I'll send you."

Northern Jiangsu Province:

Ding Jing:.... "

"You two..." Yu Yitong put his hands in his trouser pockets. When he passed by, he looked at them two and said, "it's hopeless."

With that, Yu Yitong left calmly under their eyes.

Subei and Ding Jing look at each other, and then move away in disgust.

Let's get rid of revolutionary friendship!

They followed Mo shangyun and Yu Yitong.

This is a village with a large population. But by this time, no living things can be found in all the excavation work.

It was not an emergency. Mo shangyun and others didn't eat. Subei told them to have a rest first and then brought them some self heated rice.

"The food is so good?"

Mo shangyun, who rarely gets hot food, asked Su Bei in surprise.

Now the rescue work is not so tense, the main focus is on the victims of accommodation, supplies. It's basically mountainous area. It's very difficult for vehicles to get in. A group of troops specially cleared the roads to let in materials and vehicles, but there were some delays. Therefore, materials were extremely scarce in many places.

This should be a more remote mountain village. Why

Is there such a good meal?

You know, when they were in the last village, they all made do with it. The most they ate were compressed biscuits and chocolates, military food that simply replenished energy.

"Well," Subei nodded. "Yesterday, a local tyrant brought a convoy of supplies, including food, clothing and housing. Now there is nothing short."

"Sleeping trough, good man!"

Ding Jing opened the package of self heating rice and interjected with emotion.

"It's really good people," Su said. "He also brought a group of people to volunteer to help participate in the rescue. Not to mention that, one by one, they were tattooed and wearing gold chains. As a result, their work became sharper and sharper than that of the other row of tents -- "

Subei pointed to the latest row of tents," they built them all in one morning. "

"Not bad." Mo Shang Yun glanced, and then asked with interest, "what's the origin?"

Subei shrugged, "I don't know."

Mo shangyun smiles.

But soon, the smile froze on his lips --

"but I heard that the leader was Bai Chuan."

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