Mo Shangjun was sitting in a military truck, enjoying hot self-heating rice.
The lights were on in the car. The light was not bright, but it was enough for her to see what was in the food.
Compared with biscuits, chocolates and other military food during normal training, a bowl of self-heating rice is indeed rare - after all, in general operations, attention is paid to anti-infrared settings, but now those trainees who are waiting for assessment have a bowl of self-heating rice in their hands.
He didn't even have a gun, let alone any other equipment, and he couldn't even run away when he saw the military truck.
"Sir, how many have you solved?"
The driver yawned and asked Mo Shangyun, who was sitting in the back.
There is only one driver in this car - he is sending a group of patrols here, and this group of people must not have a good rest in the middle of the night and become frightened.
After putting down the patrol team, the driver was just about to retreat when Mo Shangjun came over to look for food.
Noting Mo Shangjun's military rank, the driver was very polite. He rummaged through and found a box of self-heating rice, and also gave her a bottle of water as a gift.
Mo Shangjun took them all without ceremony.
"forget."
After taking a bite of rice, Mo Shangjun said perfunctorily.
The driver looked her over and thought that maybe she was not doing well and was too embarrassed to talk, so he didn't continue the topic.
To put it bluntly, if you are in your early twenties, not only good-looking, but also a three-star military officer, and your individual combat ability is still high, will you be able to survive?
Mo Shangjun ate the self-heating rice slowly.
The driver took out a pack of cigarettes several times, but every time he felt the urge to smoke, he glanced at Mo Shangjun next to him, and after thinking about it, he suppressed it.
"It's okay, just smoke."
Mo Shangjun, who barely glanced this way, directly explained the driver's thoughts.
"ah."
The driver was a little surprised, coughed slightly, and finally put the pack of cigarettes back.
Although they are all wearing military uniforms, for him... it is not good for girls to smoke second-hand smoke.
Just be patient, it will pass soon anyway.
Mo Shangjun didn't pay attention and continued to eat the self-heating rice. After a while, he cleaned up the box of rice and put it in the garbage bag in the car.
After putting on his hat and tidying up, Mo Shangjun glanced at the rearview mirror outside the car and suddenly caught a glimpse of two figures.
There was a slight pause in her movements, and she squinted her eyes.
Soon, people appeared on the left and right of the car. They were all female soldiers. They held guns in their hands and walked straight towards this direction with their heads held high.
The driver also noticed it, but after seeing their equipment and calm attitude, he felt a little relieved.
"Is there anything to eat?"
The female soldier on the left was the first to come to the car door. She knocked on the car window and asked the driver.
Soon, the female soldier who came to the car door on the right quickly stood still. Although she was holding a gun, the muzzle of the gun was pointed downwards, showing no sign of attack.
The driver glanced at Mo Shangjun and said, "Our people."
Mo Shangyun fell back, hooked the rifle by the car door with his right hand, looked at the female soldier on the right with a calm expression, and said: "Password."
The driver was startled.
Where did the password come from?
At the same time, the female soldier was also stunned.
A car away, the two female soldiers on the left and right looked at each other, doubts and nervousness flashing in their eyes.
What password?
"The password is..." The female soldier at the right door said hesitantly.
The female soldier at the car door on the left subconsciously wanted to stop her, but before she could say anything, Mo Shangjun sneered and said almost firmly: "Fake."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Shangyun picked up the rifle at hand.
The two female soldiers came to their senses and realized that they had been dug into a trap by Mo Shangyun. They screamed inwardly that it was terrible, so they had no choice but to raise their guns and planned to use force on them directly.
However, Mo Shangyun, who was well prepared, would not fall for their tricks.
The moment the female soldier on the right raised her gun, Mo Shangjun pushed open the car door, and the other party fired, but the muzzle of the gun hit the back seat and did not hit Mo Shangjun at all.
The female soldier reacted quickly. She knew that it was difficult to aim a short-range shot with a rifle, and Mo Shangjun had already opened the car door and stepped out, so she simply dropped the gun and planned to engage in a close combat with Mo Shangjun.
She is not tall, but has a strong figure. She should have done a lot of physical training. Although Mo Shangjun did not try his best, his elbow was still numb from the shock of her first block.
Raising his eyebrows, Mo Shangyun held a gun in one hand and fought with her with the other. After several back and forths, he directly entangled her, and in the blink of an eye, he ducked behind her and locked her throat directly.
The other party struggled for a few times, and Mo Shangjun's lock became tighter. He grabbed a dagger with his other hand and pressed it against her lower back.
The other party immediately stopped struggling.
At the same time, the driver also got into a fight with the female soldier, but the female soldier was not a good opponent. She was not at a disadvantage in a close-quarters fight with the burly driver.
Mo Shangjun retracted the dagger and patted the shackled female soldier on the shoulder, indicating that she had lost her qualifications. Then he picked up the rifle, aimed the gun as soon as he raised it, and pulled the trigger with almost no pause.
As soon as the sound was heard, the other female soldier who was still moving had green smoke rising from her head, representing elimination.
The female soldier stopped dejectedly and threw a cold look at Mo Shangyun.
The driver glanced at Mo Shangjun gratefully.
If it weren't for Mo Shangjun, he would definitely have allowed them both to succeed. It would have been very embarrassing for them to be kidnapped.
Mo Shangyun put down his rifle and was about to question the surrounding situation and see if there were any other ambushes. However, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the girl next to him nervously glancing somewhere. She subconsciously felt something was wrong, so she looked in that direction.
At a glance, she suddenly saw the cold light refracted by the moonlight. She swayed to the right almost instinctively. The next moment, she felt something flying over her head - it didn't touch the top of her head, but the airflow it stirred up was very obvious.
Feel it.
88 sniper!
Without thinking much, Mo Shangyun quickly squatted down, found a hiding spot immediately, and then fired in the direction of the sniper rifle.
The driver also reacted, quickly took out his gun and fired in the same direction. After firing the bullets in the magazine, he threw two more grenades, but - there was no smoke.
Not bothering to waste bullets, Mo Shangyun put down the rifle and said to the driver: "I'll go take a look."
"good."
The driver put the rifle on the front of the car and continued to aim in the previous direction, indicating to Mo Shangjun that he would pay attention to the movement there at any time.
Walking in that direction, Mo Shangyun paid attention to hiding while finding the most suitable sniping point. However, after the last distance, she noticed something strange, so she did not continue to hide and strode directly towards that direction.
In the grass, you can see traces of someone lying down, and when you touch it with your fingers, you can still feel the residual warmth on the ground. It can be seen that the other party has just left. (To be continued)