"It's like this. Our fire has not been lit yet, so we want to ask you to help us." Yu Yan was a little embarrassed when he spoke.
It's not that they came here to make a fire, but that several of them lit the fire together, but it never started. On the contrary, these two people lit the fire easily.
Yan Gui glanced at Mo Shangyun, wanting to seek her opinion.
Mo Shangjun was in a light mood and ignored Yu Yan's intention, but he also didn't show any obvious rejection.
So, I felt enlightened.
"Brother Yu, it's a small thing to give me some fire." Yan Gui looked up at Yu Yan with a very kind attitude, "We share fire with you just like you share the route with us, right?"
Yu Yan's expression froze.
The implication of Yan Gui's words is very obvious, he is sarcastic about the "villain mentality" of the first team because of their following, but theirs is very willing to share, which is in sharp contrast to the insidiousness of the first team.
I'm a little angry, but I can't get angry.
There are female soldiers here, and one is on her menstrual period. In addition, everyone has been wet in the rain all day. If they spend tonight in the cold wind, they will most likely be exhausted tomorrow and will be unable to continue their journey.
I came to look for them because I really had no choice. Everything must be based on the overall situation and not be driven by impulse.
"……Um."
Yu Yan echoed awkwardly.
"Come."
Seeing him nodding, Yan Guicai waved to him with a smile.
Taking a step forward, he squatted down and reached for the firewood that was burning brightly in the campfire.
"Thank you." Yu Yan thanked him.
Yan Gui took two. Yu Yan reached out to pick them up, but saw Yan Gui avoid him.
"It's okay, it's okay. I'll help you get it. It's not far anyway." Yan Gui said enthusiastically.
"..." Yu Yan was silent for a while, then squeezed out two words stiffly, "Thank you."
Yan Gui walked with him and muttered a lot of words along the way.
Mo Shangjun lazily raised his eyes, leaned against the tree trunk behind him, stretched his legs forward, placed his right foot on his left foot, and moved very casually.
Keep eating compressed biscuits.
Not long after, Yan Gui came back.
Upon seeing her, Yan Gui couldn't help but take credit, "Tsk, tsk, you didn't see how ugly their expressions were."
"I can imagine."
Mo Shangjun nodded in agreement.
The first team has always been unwilling to take them with them, but now, they have to come to them for help. From being proud to being dismissive of them, to the current state of slapping themselves, it is not surprising that they are embarrassed.
"Want me to help you build a shelter?"
Yan Gui finished the remaining compressed biscuits and asked Mo Shangyun actively.
"If you have nothing to do, feel free to do whatever you want." Mo Shangyun said calmly.
Yan Gui was startled, guessing something intuitively, and asked: "Are you planning any action at night?"
Mo Shangjun glanced at him sideways.
After coughing, Yan Gui immediately looked away and stopped asking further questions.
After a while, he couldn't hold it back anymore and asked Mo Shangyun: "Then can I abstain from voting again tomorrow?"
After a short pause, Mo Shangyun said: "Make an oath."
"What oath?" Yan Gui didn't know why, and sighed that Mo Shangyun actually believed the oath.
"If you break your promise, you won't be able to join your brother's army."
Yan Gui: "..."
poison.
Really poisonous.
Yan Gui took back what he had said in his heart.
Under Mo Shangyun's power or oppression, Yan Gui made an oath honestly in front of her.
If he doesn't abstain tomorrow, no matter what method he uses in the future, he won't be able to enter his brother's army.
Mo Shangyun slowly finished the compressed biscuits and drank two more sips of water.
Then, he stood up lazily, carrying his backpack and gun.
"Where to go?" Yan Gui asked curiously.
Mo Shangjun glanced sideways at him.
Yan Gui felt a murderous aura and changed his words wisely, "Are you coming back?"
"Um."
Responding lightly, Mo Shangyun turned around and left without saying anything.
The sky turned completely dark, and with the dense trees nearby, Mo Shangjun's figure quickly disappeared from sight.
Yan Gui stretched out after watching her disappear. He just felt bored and hesitated whether to go to the first team to chat and find faults.
*
The night is dark.
Mo Shangjun climbed up a tree and sat on the branch, leaning against the trunk of the tree behind him. He stretched his legs straight on the branch and completely disappeared into it.
With her field of vision, she can observe nearby situations and detect any movement in advance.
She first took out the infrared detector from her bag, and after making sure there was no one around, she found her helmet and put it on.
This is a teacher's helmet with a throat microphone that allows them to communicate at any time.
"Who's here?" Mo Shangyun said.
"I."
"exist."
Ruan Yan and Yan Tianxing responded one after another.
"Is there any news about the Gun King?" Mo Shangyun asked.
"No, I'm following her." It was Ruan Yan who answered.
"How's the situation?"
Ruan Yan said: "To be king and dominate, I summoned all the third and fourth teams."
"..."
Mo Shangyun paused, raised his hand and touched his nose, feeling that his efficiency was a bit low.
"There are three left in the second team." This time it was Yan Tianxing who spoke.
"I have one here." Mo Shangyun took over.
After a slight pause, she asked again, "Is it nearby?"
"Yeah." Yan Tianxing responded lazily.
"Two by the river, have you solved it?"
"Um."
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, "In this case, let's put on a show..."
In view of the attitude of the first team, she planned to change her previous plan appropriately.
It is possible to deal with them easily, but it is not pleasant enough.
*
When Mo Shangyun returned, a team was in a state of commotion.
I could hear their voices far away.
When she got closer, she saw the bonfire burning brightly, and she saw Yan Gui sitting aside and waving to her.
"The two people who went to catch fish disappeared." Yan Gui raised his eyebrows at her meaningfully.
"..."
Mo Shangjun was quite speechless.
This time it was a bit unfair, it was really not her fault.
Walking over, Mo Shangyun raised his hand and grabbed one of the straps of his backpack, trying to put it down, but suddenly he heard a cold shout, "Hey! Where did you come back from?!"
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)