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263, what identity should do [2 more]

The car door is closed.

Yan Tianxing was still sitting in the car, not in a hurry to buckle his seat belt.

He quietly watched Mo Shangyun's leaving figure.

She has slim shoulders, but is very explosive. She is carrying a backpack with one hand and puts it on her shoulder. She puts one hand in her trouser pocket. She walks very casually and lacks a military demeanor, but her back is always straight.

The wind blew gently, raising the tips of her hair, which was very sultry and made people fascinated for a moment.

Soon, Mo Shangjun walked into the dormitory office building.

After a short journey, she still didn't look back.

Looking back, Yan Tianxing took out her previous pack of cigarettes, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He tilted his head and opened the car window.

The cigarette was lit, filling the car with smoke, which was quickly blown away by the wind.

Yan Tianxing turned his head and looked out the window and saw the dormitory and office building standing alone in the open space.

Mo Shangjun should have arrived.

Yan Tianxing thought so.

——If I were to be with a group of people you should protect, who would you choose?

——I am so important, who dares?

——I would also think, if I were asked to choose you or another group of people, who would I choose?

——I don’t have an answer either.

——So I'm wondering if you're not that important.

Yan Tianxing took a puff of cigarette and frowned tightly.

Mo Shangjun.

How can a person who doesn't even value himself value his own feelings and then value him because of his feelings?

She just told herself what her identity was and what she should do. She obviously did whatever she wanted, but it was a bunch of messy thoughts.

However, he is only half as good as he is.

The hand on the steering wheel was slightly strengthened, and the strength became tighter and tighter, and the knuckles of the fingers turned white.

a long time.

After smoking two cigarettes, Yan Tianxing opened all the windows, started the car, and left.

*

Dormitory and office building, fourth floor.

Mo Shangjun opened the door with the key.

She hadn't been back for a month, and the dormitory was still the same. She took a casual glance and noticed Lin Qi sitting up from the top bunk.

Light filtered in from the balcony, and Lin Qi stood up with her back to the light, leaving only a black silhouette.

"Back."

Lin Qi took the initiative to greet Mo Shangjun, and there was no trace of sleepiness in his voice.

"Um."

Mo Shangjun responded, closed the door, and then came to his closet door. As soon as the door opened, he threw his backpack in.

She took a set of clothes and prepared to take a bath.

Lin Qi hesitated for a moment and did not lie down again. Instead, he stared at Mo Shangyun and said, "I heard about the deputy captain."

"Has it spread?" Mo Shangyun closed the closet door.

"No." Lin Qi said, "Only a few company commanders in our battalion know about it. I heard it accidentally."

"oh."

Mo Shangyun nodded.

After a pause, Lin Qi asked again: "Are you still going to participate in the exercise? Captain Lang is a little worried."

"go."

Mo Shangjun walked to the balcony.

Looking at Mo Shangjun's figure, Lin Qi frowned, then relaxed her brows.

Just let her...

Lin Qi fell on the bed, but was completely sleepless.

*

Mo Shangyun did not sleep after returning from the bath.

In other words, she doesn't have time to sleep.

The exercise started at six in the morning, but she had to leave at zero o'clock - arrive at the exercise headquarters, understand the combat capabilities of the red team, and discuss combat plans with other commanders.

Mo Shangyun simply tidied up the dormitory, and the car to pick her up arrived.

She rested in the car for a while and arrived at the Red Army headquarters for the exercise as soon as she opened her eyes.

As Mo Shangyun thought, no one wanted to see her - these were the people Zheng Cun introduced her to last time.

Zheng Cun is gone, but she is still there, which makes them feel a little uncomfortable.

However, he didn't openly shame her, but his words and attitude were not as kind as before, and his words were also indifferent.

Mo Shangyun accepted it calmly.

What needs to be said, say it.

What needs to be done, do it.

All the faults that should be pointed out were pointed out; no one who should be offended was spared.

In three days, Mo Shangyun barely rested. On the first day, he calmly observed the battle between the two armies. On the second day, he questioned the combat methods of several commanders and persuaded them. On the third day, he relied on temporary modifications.

The battle plan narrowly defeated the Blue Army.

After the exercise, there was a celebration banquet, but Mo Shangyun refused "very ignorantly" and got in the car back to the reconnaissance camp.

In the car, she could clearly feel that the other commanders looked at her strangely, but they were much kinder than at the beginning of the exercise.

Mo Shangjun exhaled.

It's finally over.

It is undeniable that Zheng Cun arranged for her to be the commander, which was indeed a "promotion" for her. She was not qualified to participate in such an occasion, but since she made an exception, she also learned a lot.

My nerves have been so tight these past few days that I dare not slack off even during the only rest time, for fear of being counterattacked by the Blue Army at any time...

Now that she relaxed, she felt no strength in her body, and tiredness came over her. She squinted at the dark sky outside the car window and closed her eyes.

Evening, nine o'clock.

Mo Shangjun returned to the reconnaissance camp.

As a member of the red team in this exercise, the reconnaissance battalion also won the battle. As soon as Mo Shangjun opened his eyes, he saw the group of guys celebrating lively around the bonfire.

She twitched her lips and smiled.

"Deputy Company Mo, where are you going?" the driver asked thoughtfully.

"Stay in the office building."

Looking at the laughing crowd through the car window, Mo Shangjun answered decisively.

"yes."

The driver answered quickly.

Then, he stepped on the accelerator and drove the car towards the dormitory office building.

As soon as the car stopped, Mo Shangjun thanked him and got out of the car.

"Hey, I'm back!"

As soon as he closed the car door, Mo Shangyun heard a voice saying hello.

Looking up, he saw Lang Yan standing not far away. He smiled and waved to Mo Shangyun.

This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)


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