The people from Shajian have all withdrawn, but the atmosphere of the elite troops and Yan Tianxing has not improved.
Just now, there was an elite who couldn't stand it anymore. He disagreed with Yan Tianxing's people and directly fought.
There was a tense atmosphere, such a small dispute broke out, and immediately the two groups gathered together to form two factions. In the blink of an eye, a big commotion broke out.
Compared with those emotional elites, Yan Tianxing's people are much calmer. They, who were doing their own things, came from all directions, or held guns or carried guns, and surrounded half of them with a dozen or 20 people with a few people. The posture is enough to attract people.
"Yan Ye, don't you want to take a look?"
Chu Ye, who came back from the sidelines, ran to an off-road vehicle and asked Yan Tianxing, who was sitting inside with a smile on his face, with his eyes closed.
Yan Tianxing lifted his eyelids.
He didn't react, Wei Nan with a cold face walked out of nowhere, came behind Chu Ye, directly stretched out his hand to wrap Chu Ye's neck, and dragged Chu Ye, who was calling for help, away.
Chu Ye pretended to stretch out a hand and gestured towards Yan Tianxing for help, but Yan Tianxing didn't give him a look.
Chu Ye was dragged away so desperately.
There was a lot of noise over there, and Yan Tianxing didn't move, but, at a certain moment, he suddenly turned his head and glanced back.
Suddenly, I saw something approaching this way.
Yan Tianxing was stunned at first, then paused, pursed his lips lightly, then raised the corners of his lips and smiled.
Really, served... her.
A horse-drawn carriage was driving on a twisty, flat road.
The villagers in the front were driving a horse-drawn carriage, and in the back, a four-wheeled flatbed was towed with some straw on it, and the two people on the straw gradually fell into the sight of others.
One was lying on the straw, the camouflage uniform of the Navy could be seen faintly, and the other was sitting beside it, leaning on the straw, with his left leg bent and his elbow resting on it. It was as if everything she could see was her world, and even the carriages and straws that responded to each other couldn't cover up her aura.
As soon as such a person appeared, his attention was gradually diverted, and even those who were still arguing felt strange, the two sides automatically stopped, and then looked in the direction of the carriage.
The villagers parked the carriage on the side of the road.
Immediately, Mo Shangjun, who was sitting on the straw, put his hand on the edge and turned over and jumped off the carriage.
She ignored the lying wounded, but raised her hand to greet two nearby people, said a few words to them, and handed the wounded over to them.
Then, in the eyes of many gazes, she calmly glanced around the camp, and then strode towards the direction of the off-road vehicle.
She walks in a slouchy manner, without the strictness of a soldier when walking. In fact, according to her rank, there is no need to be so restrained. The combat boots were stepped on the ground, one hand was in his trouser pocket, and the other hand was pulling the belt of the rifle. The rifle was on her shoulders. She came in a dashing manner, her eyes swept all the way, there was a smile in her eyes, but she was not there. stay on anyone.
People like her are always different.
Her arrival, just like the arrival of Yan Tianxing and others, attracted a lot of attention, and even the camp gradually quieted down.
Peng Yuqiu and Mu Cheng, who had just gotten rid of Ji Zhou, glanced at Mo Shangyun's figure and couldn't help but smiled.
The elites didn't know Mo Shangyun, and the people brought by Yan Tianxing basically didn't know Mo Shangyun.
Even Wei Nan and Chu Ye had only seen Mo Shangyun wearing Sasir's local clothes before, and Mo Shangyun's face was painted black at that time, and they couldn't identify her specific appearance at all.
But, at this moment, they can almost be certain—
This person is Mo Shangyun!
Only such a person can let their captain come and pick him up in person.
With a delicate and good-looking face, a dashing and laid-back temperament, after a night of pursuit, the training uniform was obviously sticky with mud, there was even straw on the ends of her hair, and her face was smeared with military paint. , but people ignore those trivial things subconsciously, and the only thing left is the impact that her aura has left on them.
As she approached, some people gradually came back to their senses and exchanged glances with those around her, all with appreciation in their eyes. Those who are not interested in her will not look at her with contempt.
"Momo!"
Mu Cheng jumped out to break the deadlock and waved hello to Mo Shangyun.
As soon as he spoke out, Mo Shangyun's identity was confirmed.
"This is..." Hooking his lips, Mo Shangyun slightly lengthened his voice, looked in a certain direction, raised his brows lightly, and said in a lazy voice, "What are they doing?"
The voice fell.
All the people gathered at the scene suddenly felt a terrifying momentum, and subconsciously moved aside.
Yan Tianxing, who did not know when to get off the bus, appeared behind the crowd.
He stood there, different from the indifferent attitude when he first came, his lips were lightly hooked, his eyebrows and eyes were smiling, and the whole person was enveloped in the sunlight, inexplicably soft.
Tie Han tenderness, probably so.
It can shock and deter all kinds of people under him, and it can also treat his sweetheart gently.
"They are having a friendly exchange." Yan Tianxing said without changing his face, and then walked straight towards Mo Shangyun.
When he said these topsy-turvy words, everyone around was stunned.
After all, I've been with him for some time, everyone is like a ghost, and the elite troops haven't recovered, just wondering "when will the friendly exchange", they are very "friendly". In the past, I used to hang shoulders with the elites, help tidy up the hats, tidy up the collars, and then flick the dust off their bodies, making the relationship between them really similar.
The elites were stunned, and there were a few naive ones who wanted to shout about them before they were finished, but they were dragged by Yan Tianxing's people behind the crowd to solve it in private.
In just ten seconds, Mo Shangjun saw with his own eyes how "shameless" Yan Tianxing's soldiers were, and at the same time was amazed at the speed at which humans changed their faces.
wipe.
What kind of soldiers did this bring
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