It can be said that Yan Gui and An Chen were forcibly driven away by Mo Shangjun.
After all, the two had a mission, and the white powder they found seemed to have nothing to do with them. Now that Mo Shangjun, as the commander, asked them to leave and go back to continue the exercise, they had no reason to stay.
Although, after leaving for a while, Yan Gui thought of a way and secretly reported the matter to another officer, Ji Ruonan.
Mo Shangyun kept walking forward looking for traces.
She hardly ever goes to look for it, all traces are easily exposed, and it can be said that she has no anti-reconnaissance skills at all. However, except for the obvious white powder before, there was no trace of it on the road after that, and it became more and more that people felt that the powder was deliberately sprinkled.
This represents a kind of childish and ridiculous trap, which is more like a seduction because it is too childish and unreasonable.
She seemed to see someone clearly telling her—
"No matter whether the arrangement is good or bad, you still want to come here, so please forgive our perfunctory. 』
Mo Shangjun used his rifle to explore the path and walked forward step by step. There was an unknown anger in the action of hitting the branches and bushes in front of him with the rifle.
In this way, as a half-crippled, she walked five kilometers.
She was really amazed that such a deliberately contrived trap could be pulled for so long, and she was not afraid that she would go astray accidentally.
When she walked to the most obvious place, she stopped.
The traces that followed were messy, as if they were cleverly hidden when they left - that is to say, this is probably the end.
She raised her eyes and observed the situation around her, but she swept the front carefully and saw nothing unusual.
Then, she heard a slight movement behind her.
"Mer."
The fluttering words are in my ears.
Familiar and unfamiliar.
Familiar sounds and titles, unfamiliar tone and feeling.
Mo Shangyun moved her right hand, and an unsheathed saber fell into her palm, and she grabbed the handle.
She turned around.
In an instant, the tall and straight figure came into view, the wind blew through the gap in the dense jungle, and the hair under the helmet fluttered gently, tickling her neck.
Her pupils shrunk, and the cold air and murderous aura in the bottom of her eyes mixed together, like a sharp blade, which flew straight to the silhouette that suddenly fell into the bottom of her eyes in this dark and narrow space.
The sky seems to be darker, dark clouds cover the sky, and the light is blocked by the dense jungle. It is clearly daytime, but at this time it is nighttime.
The man was standing two meters away from her - coming out of the nearby jungle.
Tall, tall and straight, dressed in black, loose casual clothes, and wearing a wide-brimmed hat, but from Mo Shangyun's point of view, it did not hide his appearance.
The familiar appearance in memory, the sharp eyebrows, and the sharpness are revealed everywhere, but they are surprisingly much more restrained than before. The handsome facial features, the deep lines and outlines, the more mature temperament, and the whole body is full of majesty and pressure that makes people palpitate. Breathtaking atmosphere.
But, in those eyes that are always unpredictable, it seems that when you lift your eyelids, you will smile at any time.
The light was very dim, and Mo Shangyun had no intention of getting close to this man who appeared like a ghost.
She was even in a trance.
What is he called
It doesn't matter, it's not necessarily his real name anyway.
The man looked at her and saw her rarely seen embarrassed appearance—the helmet, hair, and clothes stained with dirt when she jumped out of the car, her beautiful and delicate face was smeared with military paint, bloodstained by branches, and she was holding a bag in her left hand. Using a Type 95 automatic rifle as a crutch, the trouser legs were muddy and stained along the way.
He laughed.
It's like laughing, so that kind of laugh is kind of cruel.
He had never seen Mo Shangyun so embarrassed, never before.
"You want to kill me."
He took a step forward, the leather boots stepped on the grass, and the dead branches were stepped off, making a sudden sound.
However, no one noticed the sound.
He looked at her, and she looked at him, one was strolling in a garden, the other was very vigilant.
"Yes."
Mo Shangyun spit out a word coldly, grabbing the knuckles of the dagger and turning white.
However, when he heard her answer so bluntly, the man's smile deepened, and he almost assuredly said, "You can't do it."
"uncertain."
Mo Shangyun stared at him closely, his voice even colder.
"There's still a lot you want to know."
When he said this, he had already come to Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangjun's hand holding the dagger was caught the moment he lowered his head.
Mo Shangyun seemed to freeze, neither moving nor breaking away.
He guessed everything.
She still has a lot of mysteries to solve, and she can't kill him here.
on the contrary-
"However," the man lowered his head slightly, leaned close to her ear, and whispered into her ears, "Mo'er, I'm here to kill you."
-Mo'er, I'm here to kill you.
—Report, BLU Command was blown up by us.
The two voices came from the same moment, and the voice in the left ear at that moment was like hallucinations.
Mo Shangyun seemed to wake up suddenly.
There were cheers in the channel, but the pain from her wrist made her unable to respond.
The strength of grasping the dagger loosened, the dagger fell into the man's hands, and Mo Shangyun also attacked the man at the same time.
Her right wrist and left ankle were so painful that she could hardly breathe.
Unscathed, she was able to win over him.
- In fact, every time he loses.
However, this time, she was thrown to the ground at an extremely fast speed and was subdued.
At the moment when she fell to the ground, Mo Shangyun thought, if she didn't die this time, she must bring a bullet to her body, or a bullet to pierce her heart, anyway, she didn't want to know anything after a humiliating fight. .
"Have your foot hurt?"
The man immediately noticed something was wrong with her, and the moment he pressed her to the ground, he touched her left foot with one hand.
Touching her left ankle, observing Mo Shangyun's expression, he grabbed and twisted it like a prank, making Mo Shangyun so painful that she just wanted to scold her mother.
"Oh shit!"
Mo Shangjun also really cursed out.
The two rings fell into the palm of her hand, Mo Shangyun gritted her teeth, and a silver thread so thin that it was difficult to catch slid across the air, wrapping around the man's left hand against her throat. With a little force, the silver thread pierced into the flesh, Fresh blood appeared.
"Ah."
The man seemed surprised by this never-before-seen lethal weapon, and with a low smile, he retracted his hand.
Mo Shangjun put his elbows on the ground, and just wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but the man's eyes flashed, grabbed the right hand of the dagger, and dropped it mercilessly.
The dagger, which was well maintained by Mo Shangyun, easily pierced through her military boots and flesh, almost penetrating the entire sole of her foot.
have to!
Injured by her own weapon, she didn't even dare to die, for fear of going to the underworld to see her master, which would be a shame.
This time, Mo Shangyun was in such pain that even his mother couldn't scold her.
The man let go of the dagger and let it run through the sole of her left foot.
When he turned around, he didn't even have any expression, he was indifferent and calm, maybe he was looking forward to Mo Shangyun's expression at the moment.
Mo Shangyun almost fainted in pain.
He squeezed her shoulders, lowered his head, approached almost intimately, and looked at her face carefully, the pain made her face sweat.
"Don't worry, I didn't come to kill you." He swiped his blood-stained hand across her forehead due to the silver thread, leaving a trail of blood, "I just want to see, you take your master, you The hatred, how clean and thorough I have forgotten."
Mo Shangjun didn't speak, because of pain and anger.
She heard him ask her in the coldest voice, "Because of that man?"
Then she heard herself ask him in a very unstable voice, "What's your relationship with Black Hawk?"
They asked different questions, but no one responded.
He reminded her of that day word by word.
Blood, explosions, sacrifices, and hearts.
Everything she tried so hard to forget, everything everyone wanted her to forget, was brutally awakened by him word by word.
Then let her make sure that he is indeed her enemy, a mortal enemy.
Yes, he didn't come to kill her, he came with the greatest malice, what he wanted was to pull her into his bottomless world.
She didn't know where the strength came from, and the silver thread cut through his neck during the struggle. The moment she had the killing intent to strangle him, he gave her a knife, and she almost lost consciousness.
and-
In a trance, she seemed to hear Yan Tianxing's voice.
And, the familiar sound of gunfire.
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It's a pity that Mo Shangyun is not as powerful as you think.
Unfortunately, I also don't have as much patience as I thought. Maybe you don't like me saying this, but I really didn't write what I thought, my mind was empty, I had nothing, and I even marveled at how little I've learned over the past twenty years.
Three words are added to the title of this chapter, so the end of the volume and the beginning of the next volume are not as closely connected as chapters.
If the next volume [Your Faith] is well written, it is the finishing touch or the central idea of the full text. If it is poorly written, it has little to do with the full text.
To be honest, I am not very optimistic about myself, because I am too ambitious but not capable enough.
If you want the male and female protagonists to successfully hold hands, you can watch it.
Glass heart, do not accept criticism, get out.
001, believe his evil!