Dusk sunset, sunset sky.
Mo Shangjun stood under a tree, holding a box of biscuits from Mu Qixuan's desk in her hand, leaning against the tree trunk, the brim of her hat was slightly raised, she looked at the training ground while eating the biscuits.
Once again, I saw the ability of the soldiers brought out by Yan Tianxing.
In just a few words, they provoked a conflict between the unfortunate person and the frog people. After they pushed the unlucky person out, they pretended to persuade the frog people to calm down, but they paid attention to the way they spoke. It irritated people more and more.
Even the young officer who was training with them couldn't hold back his anger, he took off his hat and threw it on the ground, bursting out.
No, from the upstairs to the downstairs, the unlucky guy has already "learned" with a frogman.
They take the most decisive way - fighting.
The unlucky bastard is good enough to run rampant in the reconnaissance camp, but according to Mo Shangyun's observation and Mucheng's description in the afternoon - this unlucky bastard should not be very good at fighting.
On the contrary, the frogman sent out to compete with him is obviously a good player in fighting.
At the beginning, the two fought a tie, but gradually, the difference between advantages and disadvantages became apparent.
This way of playing is one thing to hear, but another to see it with your own eyes.
Mo Shangyun slowly ate the biscuits.
When she was about to finish eating, the outcome of the outcome was obvious.
- Unlucky, lost.
Mo Shangyun put another biscuit into his mouth.
The play was almost over, Mo Shangjun planned to evacuate, but then, he saw Mu Cheng striding towards this side.
It is estimated that the unlucky ghost is not him, so he had a good time watching the play. With the memory of the fish, he had already left behind Mo Shangyun in the afternoon, and when he saw Mo Shangyun again, he happily waved to her and greeted her. .
"Mo-big girl!"
Mo Shangyun raised his hand and pressed his temple.
A bit of a headache.
Mu Cheng came over, grabbed two biscuits, and then asked her with a smile, "Why don't you just look at it?"
Mo Shangyun didn't answer him.
She came to learn from frogmen, but she didn't want to mix with this group of people, so as not to cause any misunderstanding.
Besides, watching a play is too ostentatious, not good.
"You lost." Mo Shangyun glanced at the training ground.
As soon as she finished speaking, the result on the training ground was obvious - the unlucky ghost was finally locked in the throat, and the frogman sighed with relief, a kind of happy feeling of raising his eyebrows.
"Right."
Mu Cheng hurriedly smoothed out two more biscuits.
I don't know what brand it is, but it's delicious.
Mo Shangjun looked strangely at Mu Cheng, who had an indifferent face. She felt a little discordant in her heart. After a pause, she looked at the training ground again with doubts.
I saw that except for the unlucky guy who was frustrated, his teammates were very open to the victory and defeat. Several of them gave the frogman a thumbs up to express their admiration. They also got close to the unlucky guy with some wickedness and patted him. Some people say something exciting on the shoulders, and some people even laugh, with a happy expression, and they don't care about such a failure.
For a while, Mo Shangyun thought it was a kind of free and easy for them - looking at everything and not caring about winning or losing at the moment.
She even felt that it was completely unbelievable for a stingy person like Yan Tianxing to bring out such a group of people with open-mindedness.
It wasn't until later that Mo Shangjun realized that she was wrong.
Where is this group of people open-minded, they are simply arrogant.
They don't care about winning or losing because they are comparing the weakest to the strongest; they are so free and easy because they don't think that such a win or loss represents their overall strength; even when they praise each other, it's just a simple way to treat each other Recognition is still from an angle of looking down from a high place, because fundamentally - they feel that the other party is not on the same level as themselves!
These people are so proud!
"Yan Ye is back."
Following Mu Cheng's voice, Mo Shangyun heard the sound of wheels rolling across the ground.
Looking at the sound, I saw a jeep driving straight towards the training ground.
"What will he do?" Mo Shangjun asked with great interest.
I have seen Yan Tianxing lead troops, but Mo Shangjun always felt that it was only a small part of him, and the real means of leading troops-only in his troops could be seen.
This is a good opportunity.
"Are you talking about this?" Mu Cheng took two seconds to react, "Mr. Ji will take care of this matter, so you don't need to worry about it. It looks like we need to gather, so I'll go first."
After speaking, Mu Cheng waved at her, and then ran towards the training ground.
Mo Shangyun shrugged.
Suddenly thinking of something, I looked down and found that there was only one cookie left in the box.
I was thinking of leaving two pieces for Yan Tianxing.
With a chuckle, Mo Shangyun leaned against the tree and looked at the jeep.
The car stopped near Peng Yuqiu and the others. As soon as the rear door opened, a man walked down from it.
Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes.
The color of the sunset has become lighter, and the afterglow of the sunset is about to dissipate. Yan Tianxing is standing in the warm red light. The sun has drawn his shadow very long. Make him the center of attention.
Mo Shangjun likes Yan Tianxing to wear a combat uniform very much, but now, he is wearing that army combat uniform, handsome and wild, with black military boots, slender legs, the hem of the clothes is tucked in, and it is neat and neat, surrounded by a faint light edge, That back is so sexy.
His soldiers had been quiet earlier, and it seemed that they knew what to do with just one look.
So, Yan Tianxing didn't say a word, just glanced at them, they were integrated into two rows, well-trained and neatly moved, and their tactical movements were not affected by their naughty and viciousness.
Seeing their actions, the frogmen fell silent, watching them vigilantly and defensively.
-Even if there was no contact with them, their performance in the afternoon was enough to make the frogmen question any of their actions.
As for Yan Tianxing, who is the captain, can the frog people be on guard if he can bring out a bunch of such unpleasant things
"Seven o'clock action, disband."
Looking at his soldier casually, Yan Tianxing simply said six words.
These few words included all the preparations they needed to do within the hour.
However, no need to elaborate.
"Yes!"
Everyone said in unison, not a word of nonsense.
The next moment, they disbanded on the spot and dispersed.
Mo Shangyun: "..."
Just now, Yan Tianxing must know what happened, but as Mu Cheng said, his subordinates fought in private, and he didn't even ask a word.
Impressed.
Speechless, she saw Yan Tianxing walking straight towards her.
She waited silently for him.
"Come with us at night." As soon as he approached, Yan Tianxing said directly.
"Um?"
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows inexplicably.
Yan Tianxing didn't explain, his eyes swept over the biscuit box in her hand, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly, enough to turn all beings upside down.
"feed me."
Yan Tianxing walked up to her, her voice was magnetic, and her gentle tone was deliberately lowered, which made people's ears feel crisp.
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I want three shifts, three shifts, and three shifts in the middle of the night! I am a hardworking baby! ╭(╯^╰)╮!
353、Want to watch my training