"Hey, there is a minefield ahead. Do you want to die together?"
The voice was calm and calm, as if it was just a kind reminder.
"Oh, is it so?"
Lifting his eyelids, Mo Shangyun looked at the person outside the window with the corner of his eye, curled his lips, and stepped on the accelerator without hesitation.
This behavior, if placed on a real battlefield, would definitely be that of a madman!
When the undead man sitting in the passenger seat saw Mo Shangjun's unexpected behavior, he immediately unbuckled his seat belt silently and put his hand on the door handle to prevent him from being able to push the door open and jump out at any time.
The minefield ahead was laid out by him. Although it wasn't particularly lethal,... well, it was a minefield after all. If he didn't do it right, he would really become an undead, right?
The man hanging outside the car door couldn't help but frown when he saw the female officer who was "ruining it" without caring about moving forward.
She was considered a 'heroic sacrifice', but theirs was in vain.
He immediately had no intention of negotiating with her, so he directly pulled out the pistol that was clamped on the car window, and shot the car window with two bangs. Then an elbow flew past, and the car window was completely shattered.
However, Mo Shangyun, who was still driving, didn't pay much attention to the movement on his side. He just unbuckled his seat belt and turned his head slightly to avoid the flying glass shards at the moment the window shattered.
A hand reaches out from outside.
Mo Shangyun stepped on the accelerator hard, let go of the steering wheel, then caught the hand holding the gun and was about to give her a bullet in the flash of lightning, and then pushed the car door open with his other hand.
The person outside the door was pushed towards the front of the car, and Mo Shangyun grabbed the gap, released the person's hand, and then jumped out of the car.
When he jumped from a speeding car, no matter how well-prepared he was, Mo Shangyun still suffered a severe impact, and his whole body hit the gravel-filled ground, causing him pain.
She turned over and stabilized herself.
at the same time--
The car drove smoothly into the minefield. Amidst the rumbling sound, she saw two people jumping out of the back compartment. However, they rolled over on the bumpy road. One of them rolled into the minefield, successfully making his helmet smoke.
.
Mo Shangyun concentrated slightly and was about to get up after the pain, but as soon as her ankle moved, she suddenly realized——
Crap.
The left ankle was twisted.
Turning his mind around, Mo Shangjun wanted to make the next move, but suddenly a black shadow came from his side, and the corner of his eye glanced at the dark muzzle of a gun.
Immediately he put his hands on the ground, Mo Shangyun rose into the air and attacked the man with his legs.
The man blocked her injured ankle, and Mo Shangjun cursed in pain, and rushed towards the man as soon as he landed.
Obviously the other party knew that she was a woman, and did not expect that she would use such a deceitful trick, so she was stunned for a moment.
Mo Shangyun seized the opportunity and drew out the knife. When he threw him down, he clamped the knife around his neck.
"you are dead."
Mo Shangyun moved the blade and spat out these words in a cold voice.
The man: "..."
While the two were fighting, the man who had narrowly escaped death was already running towards us with a rifle. It was obvious that he had suffered a heavy fall as he was stumbling while running.
Seeing the winner here, the man was stunned for a moment, subconsciously picked up the gun and aimed at Mo Shangyun.
"Sorry."
Mo Shangyun whispered, and then grabbed the man's shoulder.
The person she pinned subconsciously wanted to break free, but realized that he had become an undead, so he twitched the corner of his mouth and allowed her to turn him over. The two of them changed directions, and he successfully blocked the bullet for her.
Smoke billowed from his helmet.
At the same time, Mo Shangjun took out the pistol he had dropped from nowhere, and accurately fired a shot at the man who came close to scold him. With one bullet, the man's head was filled with smoke.
Feng Fan, who fell on Mo Shangyun, glanced at the last one smoking, put his hand on his side, and prepared to stand up.
"Eh."
Mo Shangyun frowned slightly and reached out to grab his collar, signaling him not to move.
Feng Fan frowned and explained: "They are all dead."
"oh."
Mo Shangyun then let go of his hand, indicating that he could move freely.
Feng Fan stood up with a headache.
When I first jumped out of the car, I hit my head. Although I was protected by a helmet, the hit was severe.
Feng Fan stood up, sat aside, and took off his helmet.
There's nothing wrong with him, he just needs to wait for someone to drag him back. If he's lucky, he can encounter one or two mouths that won't be so damaging, otherwise the next trip back will be more difficult than it is now.
He thought so.
Suddenly, I thought of Qian Xiao’s confession the night before departure——
"Take a group of new recruits out to practice, don't get yourself killed, otherwise it will look bad when it comes out."
As a result, Feng Fan's face turned even darker.
He raised his eyes and looked at the elusive woman in the darkness. He couldn't see her face clearly. She was sitting on the ground diagonally facing him, her left foot was bent, and she raised her hand to untie the laces of her left boot. She seemed to be injured.
"Hey, is your name Feng Fan?"
Halfway through the explanation, she suddenly turned her head and asked Feng Fan.
This voice sounded strangely familiar, but Feng Fan couldn't remember when he had seen her before, so he chose to ignore this doubt.
But, he didn’t answer either.
He is an undead now. As a dead person, he has the right not to talk to living people.
Soon, the woman seemed to be aware of his silence, shrugged her shoulders, and continued to untie her shoelaces indifferently.
She touched her ankle with her fingers. The pain caused her to frown.
It can be seen that it hurts a little.
He glanced at her up and down and found that there was basically nothing useful. Feng Fan paused and glanced at the person standing aside.
The man reacted immediately, took out his medical bag and handed it to Mo Shangyun.
"Give."
The man stuttered a bit.
If Mo Shangjun were a man, he might just stare, but Mo Shangjun was a woman, and she was very beautiful. When Mo Shangjun took a look at her, his face subconsciously turned red.
"Thanks."
Mo Shangjun took the medical kit.
However, she just put it aside casually and didn't even open it.
She just wanted to see the specific extent of her injuries. These external drugs had no effect on her. She could only recuperate after the exercise.
Now that he was aware of his injury, Mo Shangjun tied his shoelaces again.
At this time, the latest news about Yan Gui came over——
"They ended the battle when they heard the sound of the car driving away. Outcome: The enemy's situation is unknown, but Qin Xue and Song Ci died on their side. He, An Chen and Yu Yitong are still strong."
"I've solved it here," Mo Shangjun said calmly, "You guys join the main force and do whatever you like."
When the undead people nearby heard the last sentence, they all looked at her curiously.
Do whatever you love...
This officer is...well, quite heroic.
"Okay." Yan Gui responded neatly. After thinking about it, he asked again, "Will you follow me?"
"Look at your performance."
Yan Gui asked uncertainly, "Did you perform well or poorly?"
"What do you think?" Mo Shangyun asked coldly.
"……oh."
Yan Gui responded weakly.
He really couldn't connect with Mo Shangyun this time...
If she performs well, how can she have a chance to perform? Only if she performs poorly... But if she says this, Mo Mo will definitely be angry.
Yan Gui could only pretend to understand.
Mo Shangjun was not speaking.
She can now retire successfully. Even if someone gives her a bullet now, she can still leave very simply.
However, since there was no one to make up for it, she could only continue to work.
"gun."
Mo Shangyun stood up with difficulty, then glanced at the undead man standing in front of him, pointed at the gun in his hand and said one word.
The undead reacted belatedly and quickly handed the rifle to her.
There is no sense of self-consciousness that one should have as an undead person.
Mo Shangyun thanked him, then used the gun as a crutch and limped into the jungle.
She did not return along the original route because there were still enemy troops that had not been eliminated on the way here. She could not deal with them easily, so it was better to stay away.
The people she dealt with watched her leave.
However, they all remained silent.
*
The sky will be bright.
Morning, half past five.
Mo Shangjun was sitting under a tree, eating a pack of compressed biscuits.
There are no enemy high-tech talents to conduct electronic attacks on them, and their communications are unimpeded.
She was halfway through eating her compressed biscuits when a rather unexpected news came through.
——"The large army encountered a surprise attack. Xiao Chuyun fell off the cliff, and Yu Yitong was with him. However, the two of them said something in the channel and said they were still alive, but they couldn't climb up for a while."
After making sure that both of them were fine, Mo Shangyun slowly swallowed the biscuit, and then said lightly, "You Nianyu, you are responsible for the command."
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)