182, cut off [25] combat preparation [new article has been opened]
In the end, Mo Shangyun did not agree to Yan Tianxing's request.
It's impossible to waste time when everything is up.
Now that the job of chopping wood is taken care of, what else can I do?
Anyway, living in a place like this, there is absolutely no shortage of things to do.
I helped Yi Zhi Hua work for a while, broke out in a sweat, and then had breakfast. When I said goodbye to Yi Zhi Hua, it was just after seven o'clock.
"Are you going to leave like this?"
Standing at the door of the wooden house, Yi Zhihua held the door with her hand and looked at the two people worriedly.
From her point of view, Yan Tianxing's injuries made it difficult for him to even walk. Traveling such a long distance without any means of transportation was inevitably worrying.
Mo Shangyun understood what she meant and said proactively: "The person who will take care of her is on the way."
"That's good."
Yi Zhihua nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.
She waved her hands towards them both, "Well, goodbye."
"goodbye."
Mo Shangyun said goodbye to her.
Yan Tianxing also nodded towards her as a farewell.
Under the gaze of Yi Zhihua, Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing left side by side.
Mo Shangjun also gave Yan Tianxing a symbolic support.
In fact, Yan Tianxing can move freely even without support.
——This man is simply transformed into King Kong.
"Let's just walk here," Mo Shangyun said to Yan Tianxing after stopping at a desolate road section, "It's been about forty minutes."
They did not go to the next village in front of Yi Zhihua, but chose another road.
It's not that I don't believe in Yi Zhihua, but I don't want to cause trouble.
"Um."
Yan Tianxing responded.
After glancing at Yan Tianxing, Mo Shangyun added: "The road down there is a bit difficult. Time is not tight, so there is no need to rush."
Mo Shangyun believed that Yan Tianxing would have no problem walking on a normal country road.
After all, this kind of road only requires two legs, so the injury on Yan Tianxing's calf is not serious. However, she is really worried about Yan Tianxing's physical condition due to such operations as climbing over mountains and ridges.
Failure to do so may cause the newly scarred wound to split, which may lead to symptoms such as inflammation.
"I know." Yan Tianxing smiled and squeezed her hand, "It's not as serious as you think."
The breeze blew by, the morning sun was soft, and Yan Tianxing's smile was faint, but it was extremely reassuring.
Mo Shangjun breathed a sigh of relief and handed Yan Tianxing a wooden stick.
She said: "Then let's go."
Let Yan Tianxing go into battle despite being injured... She has been convincing herself.
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Ding Jing yawned and observed with the telescope without any interest.
There is nothing more boring than pure observation and waiting.
In particular, Ding Jing is still a very impatient person.
For Ding Jing, it is more satisfying to fight directly than to wait in boredom.
With a piece of grass in his mouth, Ding Jing pushed away the centipede that crawled to his feet, and then continued to stare at the village below in a daze.
"When will Mo Shangyun come back?" Su Bei complained on the channel, "Without her talking nonsense, time would go by so slowly."
Ding Jing sighed, agreed with her words, and replied: "Eight o'clock."
Mo Shangjun woke up Ding Jing at 3:30 in the morning.
Ding Jing thought Mo Shangjun wanted to let him sleep longer, and was secretly moved by Mo Shangjun's actions. Unexpectedly, Mo Shangjun said that he wanted to leave the next moment.
Mo Shangjun went to see Yan Tianxing and didn't come back until almost eight o'clock.
——A woman lost in love.
Ding Jing spurned it.
"Soon."
Su Bei took over the words in a leisurely voice.
Ding Jing paused and was about to open his mouth to say something, but before he could say anything, he heard Bu Yirong's gentle and pleasant voice, "Su Su, your breakfast."
"I don't like the taste, I'll take your share."
"OK."
Ding Jing felt uncomfortable hearing it and immediately turned off the headset.
Damn it, this day is simply unbearable.
Why don't you do your job well? Do you have to kiss me?
On the other side, Su Bei called Ding Jing on the channel. When he didn't hear Ding Jing's response, he raised his eyebrows at Bu Yirong and said cheerfully, "I'm not happy."
"Pay attention next time."
Bu Yirong nodded understandingly.
…
After spitting out the weed in his mouth, Ding Jing dug out the compressed biscuits from his backpack.
He tore open the package and put it into his mouth out of boredom.
They brought four days of food rations with them. They didn't know when the operation would start. Logically speaking, they should save some food. But there was really nothing to do, so they could only find some work for themselves - eating could also pass the time.
.
Around eight o'clock, Ding Jing glanced at his watch and wondered why Mo Shangjun hadn't come back yet.
At the same time, he casually observed the situation in the village.
However, when she saw it, she was a little stunned.
The villages here are open to traffic, but motorcycles are generally used as means of transportation, and cars are rarely seen.
What she saw now was an off-road vehicle.
Business matters.
Ding Jing stared and put the headset back on.
As soon as I put it on, I heard Su Bei's teasing voice, "Hey, it looks like a big shot is here."
Ding Jing narrowed his eyes slightly but said nothing.
She saw the boy getting off the off-road vehicle - Jing Jiu.
The telescope worked very well, and she could see very clearly. The new knife wound on Jing Jiu's face had just become scarred, and the originally young and childish face had a look of cruelty for no reason.
Everyone around him respected him very much.
In the field of vision, Jing Jiu got out of the car and walked directly into the target's house.
At this moment, Mo Shangjun's voice suddenly came from the channel, "What's going on now?"
Su Beidao: "A car came here. Judging from their reaction, their status should be quite high."
After a pause, Ding Jing said, "It's Jing Jiu."
"Do you know him?" Su Bei asked in surprise.
"Um."
"What's the origin?"
"..."
Ding Jing did not respond in time.
This is really hard to introduce.
An old friend?
Current enemy?
None of it matters.
In the end, Mo Shangjun answered helpfully, "The follower of the current leader of the S regiment."
"What is he here for?" Su Bei was very casual, "Do you want to solve it together?"
"Keep it for now."
The answer this time was Yan Tianxing.
As soon as Yan Tianxing's voice was heard on the channel, the channel immediately became quiet. For the next half minute, no one took the initiative to speak.
The coercion of Lord Yan is there, and he doesn't dare to make jokes casually.
Ding Jing was a little absent-minded. When he finished the last bite of compressed biscuits, he felt a little thirsty and planned to go to his backpack to find mineral water. However, he heard some slight movement in the bushes behind him.
She stopped and looked back, only to see Mo Shangyun.
Only Mo Shangjun was there, but Yan Tianxing was not seen.
"Only you?"
Ding Jing spoke out, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes.
They're all here, but these cute lovers don't appear in pairs?
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