Mo Shangyun said that the wind was calm and the wind seemed to have not regarded the "special forces" as an option for her future life.
At this time, Yan Tianxing, who was setting up a tent, looked here intentionally or unintentionally.
"Why?"
Mu Qixuan was a little surprised and looked up at her, forgetting to peel the last layer of lotus leaves wrapped in beggar chicken.
In his impression, any soldier he met was proud of "entering the special forces", and even some people would be excited when they heard about the "special forces".
That is where they can strengthen their faith, complete their mission, and become a real soldier.
They have inexplicable admiration and yearning for that kind of place.
"Danger."
Mo Shangyun said lightly, throwing a piece of dry firewood into the bonfire.
After a moment of silence, Mu Qixuan smiled, "Are you afraid?"
Mo Shangyun thought for a while, curled her lips, "It's possible."
It is possible, not that she is "really afraid", but she can't even tell her.
"It's not suitable for you behind the scenes." Mu Qixuan put away his smiling face and commented seriously.
Most female officers will choose to work behind the scenes. Mo Shangyun studied optoelectronics and systems, which means that what she learned was behind the scenes. With her excellent grades, she could easily deal with working behind the scenes.
However, her ability to do such a job does not mean that she is suitable.
Mu Qixuan once friendly participated in a "campus exercise" organized by his alma mater. He led a frogman unit to act as a "blue team". The school selected some elites to act as "red teams" and carried out in a remote mountain.
Mo Shangyun is in it.
After all, the frogman had exercises and practical experience, and the initial progress went smoothly, but in the next two days, they found that the frogman "sacrificed" one by one, and they didn't even see who the enemy was.
So Mu Qixuan asked the frogman to take a close look and solved the Red Team almost as soon as possible, so he specifically went to surround the "dark enemy".
That person is Mo Shangyun.
He was surrounded by more than ten people, but Mo Shangyun easily evacuated after killing the four frogmen.
However, later Mo Shangyun "deathed" and the reason he gave him was "unstrength".
It was precisely because of that "personal guerrilla war" that Mo Shangyun was called "little slippery" by Mu Qixuan.
Mo Shangyun has a smart mind and absolute strength on the battlefield. Even if she lacks practical experience, even if someone with enough practical experience is in front of her, she is very likely to lose a crushing defeat.
It is not unreasonable that someone calls her "pervert".
She has many outstanding characteristics - calmness, thinking, strength, and cunning, which are all essential on the battlefield.
In other words, with Mo Shangyun's personal character and ability, the Sharp Knife Army is the most suitable place for her.
Regardless of whether she will stay there or not, staying there for a while will have some gains for the army and her.
Mo Shangyun raised her eyebrows, "Maybe she will be able to change her career after staying for a few more years."
"Are you happy?" Mu Qixuan asked with a smile.
Mo Shangyun paused slightly and smiled at him, but did not answer.
No matter where she was transferred, she was not very happy.
At first she chose this path, but later for some reason, she realized that she had no goal on this path.
The mentor likes to talk about faith, saying that young people like them need faith, and as soldiers, they need faith even more. Only with faith can they be respectful, have clear indicators, know what is right and what is wrong, and don’t Only by accidentally going to a wrong path will you do your best to a goal.
She has no clear belief.
After graduation successfully, I gave a lecture with my supervisor, and ran around the country to visit the Second Reconnaissance Company.
All are let nature go.
The March assessment and April training will come to the foreground.
She once told Yan Tianxing that she would not leave the reconnaissance camp within two years, and that she planned to change the camp in two years. When she wanted to leave, there would be countless opportunities to smash it down, and she could choose a path she liked
Walk.
She has always had the right to choose.
So, never get lost.
However, the "criminal" encountered in the reconnaissance battalion did change her chances, and it will be reduced in two years.
She can wait for the olive branch now. She knows the attraction of strength and knows that many troops want her. Among the many grassroots troops, she has the absolute right to choose.
So, she never worries about the future.
The "criminal" of the reconnaissance battalion was probably caused by her "living peace of mind".
*
Yan Tianxing quickly built the tent.
Come over.
At the same time, the two friendly troops also found three bamboo shoots and respectfully handed them over to him.
Yan Tianxing sat down beside Mo Shangyun and gave her three bamboo shoots.
Mo Shangyun took it, said "Thank you", and then handed all the bamboo shoots to the opposite side naturally. Mu Qixuan took it clearly when he saw it.
Then, the beggar chicken, who had peeled off the last layer of lotus leaves, was handed over to Mo Shangyun, accompanied by a saber.
Mo Shangyun took it calmly.
Seeing the tacit movements between the two of them, Yan Tianxing frowned slightly.
Mu Qixuan began to peel bamboo shoots.
Mo Shangyun took a saber and chopped off the beggar chicken several times, and then cut off the chicken legs and wings, and then cut them down two times to divide the chicken body into three even portions.
Not at all biased.
Immediately afterwards, she pulled out the lotus leaves placed underneath, tore them into three parts, and wrapped them in three even portions of chicken separately.
However, the first one was handed to Mu Qixuan first, and the second one was handed to Yan Tianxing.
This time I was very biased.
Yan Tianxing stared at her slowly, and Mo Shangyun just thought that she had seen nothing.
"sharp."
Mu Qixuan ate the chicken and gave Mo Shangyun a thumbs up very actively.
With a smile on his eyebrows, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, "Thank you."
Yan Tianxing: "..."
For the first time, I felt that Mo Shangyun's proud expression was very unhappy.
but--
I took a bite of the warm chicken, and the fragrance spreads in my mouth. The chicken was tender and juicy, and the seasoning was just right.
Yan Tianxing also had to admit that Mo Shangyun, the beloved chicken, did a very good job.
But soon, Yan Tianxing took back this idea.
It was not because of the taste of beggar chicken, but after Mo Shangyun took out the remaining three bamboo rice dishes and distributed them, he started to have a very uncomfortable relationship with Mu Qixuan... praise.
To be precise, it should be "flattering".
After all, it is indeed abnormal to be able to praise ten sentences for two bites.
"Captain Yan?"
Mo Shangyun suddenly handed a chicken leg to Yan Tianxing.
His expression was leisurely and slightly smiling.
However, it is extremely dissatisfied.
At first glance, I found something to ask for.
Yan Tianxing's eyebrows moved slightly, and he didn't pick up the chicken legs. His voice was lazy, "What?"
Squinted his eyes, Mo Shangyun pointed to the three bamboo shoots that had been peeled in Mu Qixuan's hand and asked, "Can you roast it?"
"meeting."
Yan Tianxing glanced at the three bamboo shoots, and slowly withdrew his gaze.
There is no intention of taking the initiative to help.
After setting up the tent, he roasted bamboo shoots for them again. Do he really think he has nothing to do?
Seeing that he didn't accept it, Mo Shangjun hesitated and threw out his last chip, "A chicken leg, a chicken wing."
Yan Tianxing almost laughed angry by her.
After a pause, he turned around and looked at Mo Shangyun with a serious expression, "Do I look like someone who bows his waist just because of one more chicken wing?"
"Like it."
The voice answered briskly, Mo Shangjun squinted his eyes and chuckled, looking at his handsome and incredible face.
"..." Yan Tianxing was silent for a moment, and for a moment he could not refute it. Finally, he felt that it was boring to be calculating with her, so he said directly, "Branches, three."
Mo Shangyun raised her eyebrows, snapped her fingers, and looked at Mu Qixuan.
Yan Tianxing suppressed his voice and said in a low voice: "Come on."
Mo Shangyun glanced at him, then nodded as if to follow the rules and said, "Okay."
After saying that, he stuffed the chicken legs to him and got up.
Mu Qixuan threw a flashlight over with some amusingness.
Mo Shangyun reached out to take it, then used a flashlight to find a suitable branch.
Seeing her walk away, Mu Qixuan withdrew his gaze, placed three bamboo shoots on an unused lotus leaf, wrapped them in lotus leaf, and handed them to Yan Tianxing.
"Give it." Mu Qixuan looked kind and kind.
Staring at him, Yan Tianxing took the bag of hemp leaves and put it aside.
Mu Qixuan's eyebrows and eyes filled with a faint smile, and he introduced himself to him: "My name is Mu Qixuan."
"Yan Tianxing." Yan Tianxing said lightly.
After pausing, Mu Qixuan frowned, "Yan Family in the Capital?"
His eyes turned cold, and Yan Tianxing looked at him.
Mu Qixuan looked at him without changing his face, and the smile between his eyebrows gradually retracted, but there was no hostility.
There are some things that needless to be said, they all know.
The commander of the Beijing Military Region, Mo Cang, is unlikely to marry his daughter into the Yan family.
Mu Qixuan also grew up in the capital. The Mu family has some status in the capital. He has some knowledge of some things that are not secret.
However, I'm just a little reminder.
Mo Shangyun will hold all the choices in his own hands.
Marriage events are naturally no exception.
quite a while.
The two looked away tacitly.
At this time, Mo Shangyun picked up three branches and came back, as if she didn't notice anything. She sat down at the original position, then took out a saber to cut the tip of the branches.
This time, she did not help Yan Tianxing pursue "perfection", nor did she satisfy Yan Tianxing's "obsessive-compulsive disorder". She cut one end of the branch with a few simple stabs, and then threw it to Yan Tianxing.
The speed is very fast, but the results are not beautiful.
Just like when I was a child, it came out of Yan Tianxing's hand, it was as perfect as a pencil sharpener, and it came out of Mo Shangyun's hand, it was like a kindergarten child who had cut it, one left and one right and one heavy.
Light, terrible.
Yan Tianxing was holding the first branch, and he was a little confused.
He got the second finger and frowned.
Until the third branch...
"Okay, I'll do it."
The third branch was not thrown to him at all. Mo Shangyun muttered, and then pulled the two branches from Yan Tianxing.
Yan Tianxing was blinded and was very happy to throw the lotus leaf bag to her.
Seeing that he was so self-conscious, Mo Shangjun paused, then opened the lotus leaf bag and inserted all three bamboo shoots on the sharpened branches.
The bamboo shoots are very big, and the sharp tips that are not very sharp disappeared without a trace.
Only then did Yan Tianxing be happy to take the three bamboo shoots.
However, after looking at it, only peeled bamboo shoots, Yan Tianxing said again: "Knife."
Mo Shangyun handed him his saber.
After taking the saber, Yan Tianxing cut the three bamboo shoots several times, taking turns to cut them, and the middle was still hung on the branches, but the surroundings were almost cut into slices.
This makes it easier to cook.
Looking at his movements, Mo Shangjun touched his nose and strangely found that he had to cut evenly evenly evenly with a bamboo shoot.
It's also perverted.
However, she hinted Mu Qixuan that he wanted these three bamboo shoots to be handled by Yan Tianxing, and that he also liked his perverted "requiring ability".
Yan Tianxing can not only pick on other people's mistakes, but also ensure that he does not make mistakes.
He said "yes", and he would not allow himself to "no".
So, after Mo Shangyun handed over this task to Yan Tianxing, he ate the beggar chicken with peace of mind.
Yan Tianxing didn't eat chicken legs or chicken wings, so the remaining chicken legs and chicken wings were all distributed by her and Mu Qixuan.
The two of them slowly finished the beggar chicken and bamboo rice.
I was free and I watched Yan Tianxing roast bamboo shoots, but except for Yan Tianxing's hands, the rest were very boring.
She waited for a while and asked, "When will it be better?"
"Wait." Yan Tianxing left two words.
Mo Shangyun then withdrew her gaze and raised her eyebrows at Mu Qixuan, "Do you play cards?"
"Take it?" Mu Qixuan couldn't help but smile.
"Um."
After responding, Mo Shangyun stood up soon.
She went not far away to get her backpack and took out a brand new deck of playing cards from it.
and--
The only one who came back with her was not only the deck of playing cards, but also the two friendly troops waiting.
Yan Tianxing was busy roasting bamboo shoots, and Mo Shangyun ignored him directly.
It’s not fun to be with Mu Qixuan.
If you add two or four people, it will be interesting.
The two friendly troops were idle and thought that Yan Tianxing was having dinner and chatting here, so they followed him very consciously.
The four of them gathered together, left Yan Tianxing for two or three meters, lit a bunch of new bonfires, and began to concentrate on playing cards.
Yan Tianxing, who is grilling bamboo shoots with duty: "..."
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