While he was stunned, Yao Xiaojing reached out and touched his injured right leg. When he touched it, his hand was wet and sticky. It was obvious that the wound was still bleeding and no scab had solidified.
She had a sullen face, and her fingers touched his belt unexpectedly.
Chen Mufeng was startled, grabbed her wrist with his backhand, and twisted it out of habit.
"Ah..." Yao Xiaojing cried out in pain and squatted on the ground.
Chen Mufeng stood there helplessly, knowing that she had lost her hand, she squatted down guiltily to see her wrist.
Like a firecracker being lit, she opened his hand with a snap, stretched her neck and scolded him for his crime: "You reckless man, a bully! You are so cruel! Look, look...it's red and swollen! You
Pay me! You pay for my hand!"
"You touched me first..." Chen Mufeng defended herself nonchalantly, but she couldn't finish her words halfway. What did she want to do by touching his belt?
Yao Xiaojing's face turned red when she heard the sound. Although she was covered by the night, she could still feel the burning temperature on her face that was almost scalding her to death. She knew that her behavior just now was irrational, but wasn't she too worried about him?
Rubbing her painful and numb wrist, she bit him: "Dirty thoughts! I touched you...that...I wanted to help you look at the wound on your thigh!"
Chen Mufeng was stunned for a moment before he recovered.
"Oh...I'm sorry...I misunderstood." Couldn't she just say it and give him a big stimulation directly? It's strange that he can bear it.
Yao Xiaojing stretched out her hand in grievance and forced it into his palm, which could not tell the color.
"I don't care, if you hurt me, you have to take responsibility for me."
Chen Mufeng frowned and said helplessly: "What do you want me to do..."
Yao Xiaojing lowered her head and gathered a lot of courage before saying, "Let's be together, Chen Mufeng." She said these words very seriously. Different from her previous confession full of resentment, this time she really wanted to
Tell him what she thinks.
She likes him.
She wants to be with him.
She said this was exactly what she wanted to say to him when he came back from practice.
Chen Mufeng looked at her with a pair of big black eyes full of expectation and determination. For a moment, the decision he had prepared long ago suddenly stuck in his heart, making it difficult to formulate... How should he say it?
To do the least harm to her?
He stared at her with complicated eyes, and after a moment, he slowly said: "Let's wait until the exercise is over."
Yao Xiaojing was slightly startled, and instantly she seemed to be a different person again. A lively and joyful expression filled her face. She held Chen Mufeng's warm hand tightly, and approached him with a smile: "You said it...Chen Mufeng, we will be together after the exercise."
..I’m guilty...”
Chen Mufeng looked at her with a wry smile and didn't make any more excuses.
He deliberately made her misunderstand what he meant. What he actually wanted to say was that after the exercise is over, we can have a good talk.
"Bang bang..." There were messy footsteps running in their direction.
Chen Mufeng alertly pulled Yao Xiaojing over, and the two hid behind a hidden tree.
It was a patrol team of seven people. They held up flashlights and searched for the whereabouts of enemy troops...
"Wang Huan...go over there and take a look, you...go over here...the rest of you, follow me straight..." the sergeant gave the order decisively.
The small group dispersed, and the sergeant led the remaining soldiers towards the big tree.
After a brief check and finding no valuable clues, they all sat under the big tree.
"I'm so exhausted... Damn, I've never been so tired during a drill!" Someone gasped and complained in dissatisfaction...
"Squad leader, do you think the man you just arrested was from the enemy commando?"
The monitor coughed and said, "What, you still question my ability?"
Someone laughed and quickly said, "How dare you, squad leader, I just think...that person is quite shameless...when he saw us rounding him up, he surrendered immediately..."
The monitor laughed twice, then slapped the speaker with something unknown.
"Hey... Monitor... it hurts!!" The man held his head sadly.
"You know what the hell...didn't you see that he surrendered because the explosive device was broken? Do you think he is stupid? Dozens of machine guns are waiting to attack him, and he is still holding a baby that can't explode.
Will the bomb turn into a hornet's nest?" The squad leader is a sensible person.
The man was quiet, and then he said "oh" after a while.
Someone looked at his watch and muttered: "Squad leader, the exercise ends in fifteen minutes. What do you think we should do to find the last enemy commando?"
The squad leader looked thoughtfully at the dark night and said coldly: "Since he is hiding in the base, we have to dig out three feet of the ground to dig him out!"
"good!"
"What a fart! It's all talk without practice... Get up and continue to pursue the target..." The squad leader stood up first. He looked at the still smoking Chinese army tent next to him and pointed at his neck: "It's not me.
I didn’t remind you... If someone dares to slip away under our noses... well... the guy inside... will probably cut our heads off and use them as balls... Do you understand?!"
Someone said regretfully: "The battalion commander fell into trouble this time. He fell into the hands of an enemy who raised his hands and surrendered... Can he not be angry?"
The squad leader sternly scolded him: "Whatever you say to be discouraging...Isn't there still one person who hasn't been caught? Wait, we must give the battalion a long face and let the enemy's idiots understand how powerful the hero reconnaissance battalion is!"
"
"It's...monitor..."
.........
The sound gradually faded away, and the two people hiding in the grass behind the tree emerged from it. Chen Mufeng looked at his watch solemnly to determine whether it was still possible to reach the location designated by the clouded leopard in the remaining time.
Yao Xiaojing asked nervously: "What should I do, Chen Mufeng!"
He stood still, looking at the Chinese military tent towering in front of him, and asked her as if he were asking himself: "Is 10 minutes enough to get from here to a grassland 5,000 meters away?"