When Leng Yiyao got dressed and walked out of the tent, the temperature outside had completely dropped. There was no one around.

After all, the trainees in the same period were crying with joy for being able to fall asleep early tonight. Who, like her, has other arrangements?

She glanced into the distance.

Before eating, that stalking feeling that followed him did not reappear. She guessed that the other party thought she had also fallen asleep early, so she went to solve her normal needs. Not to mention, just crawling in the deep grass for a whole day, without food, coupled with such a temperature difference between day and night, there is no way of heating, sooner or later will be frozen to death.

It is estimated that this is also the reason why the heat source detection system can be used to find clues in the vicinity before.

But it is impossible for any human being to lie there motionless.

If the other party has a mental calculation and they don't, there may be a 50% chance that this intensive training and exploration can really be made clear. But, now...

She tutted softly and smiled meaningfully. Go to the tent where Homer stayed before.

As soon as the curtain at the door was opened, the light source inside came out. The four instructors around Chen Fenghe, who was sitting in the middle, seemed to be talking about something, but Hemo was not there.

Chen Fenghe looked at Leng Yiyao who came in from the dark night, his eyes deepened instantly, and after a long time, he turned his eyes away calmly, and sat there calmly, as if he had no intention of getting up.

But the four instructors next to him were a little embarrassed.

The commander didn't know why, but yesterday, he and Leng Yiyao had a friendly attitude, and even when there were no other trainees, they were talking and laughing. But since the Marshal appeared, it seems that something is wrong.

However, this is also understandable.

Judging from the attitude of the marshal that puts Leng Yiyao at the top of his heart, it is a self-consciousness of the opposite sex to keep a distance. What's more, the age difference between Chen Fenghe and Leng Yiyao is not too big. And they are different, all of them have married and have children.

The instructors, who thought they had seen the truth about the change in Commander Chen Fenghe's attitude, stood up with a smile and waved to Leng Yiyao. "The separate tent has been set up, the marshal has passed, and Miss Leng will come with us." As he said, he opened the curtain and led the way politely.

Leng Yiyao glanced at Chen Feng's sullen expression, but didn't say anything. Besides, about the snipers, I'm afraid that Homer doesn't know yet, so she doesn't plan to stay here for a long time.

Chen Fenghe didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. He saw that Leng Yiyao had only come in for five seconds, turned around and left without any nostalgia. He curled the corners of his lips mockingly, but lowered his eyes and said nothing. .

When we got out of the tent, the cold wind came on us.

The surroundings were eerily quiet.

When a few instructors didn't know her background, they looked at the trainees from God's perspective, including Leng Yiyao. But now, it was the other way around, they couldn't wait to think about her words and deeds a few more times.

It is true that they had a good understanding of her ability on the first day of the training camp, but now, everyone has a suspicion in their hearts - this training camp, is she really here for the competition. , Or have it been discussed with the marshal and have other plans?

To avoid accidents, the group did not even take a flashlight when they walked. They walked in the dark, unbelievably quiet, but the speed under their feet was extremely fast.

Until three kilometers away, a light source was seen.

The four instructors took a slow breath and stood still: "The marshal is over there, we'll deliver it here." After thinking about it, he added: "The training starts at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, and Miss Leng is also invited. Come back early to avoid the limelight."

Leng Yiyao smiled lightly: "I see."

She naturally understood the fact that these four instructors were "junjie". For the sake of Homer's face, she has been regarded as half a marshal's wife.

Seeing Leng Yiyao's figure disappearing from the light source, the four instructors let out a deep breath. Who would have thought that the marshal, who never bloomed for ten thousand years, would fall in love with such a young girl. However, Hua Rongyue's appearance is not enough, and the ability under her hand can actually force a circle of elites in training.

"I remember that the relationship between this girl and the royal family seems to be extraordinary." The background of any trainee will be checked before entering the camp. When one person said this, the other three couldn't help but murmured in their hearts. At this age, this kind of method, and such a bizarre background, it is the first time to see it. But, why do I feel that Leng Yiyao has a lingering killing aura on him just now.

The four of them looked at each other, and after all, they didn't say a word, and turned to leave.

And here, Leng Yiyao was hugged by a warm body as soon as he entered the tent.

Hard chest, shallow breathing, hot lips, oncoming.

His breath is so familiar that it can no longer be familiar, as if it will merge into one in an instant.

Leng Yiyao leaned softly in his arms, smiled slowly, and kissed his enthusiasm back.

A slight smoky taste was exchanged from the tip of her lips, and she tasted the taste on the tip of his tongue. The strongest wine, the most enjoyable love!

Three kilometers away from camping, he really indulged himself, forgetting everything about restraint and etiquette. Now, the only thing he wants to do is to swallow her!

It's a pity that Leng Yiyao is not ready to be a "little, soft, easy to overturn" loli.

After Homer gave a deep kiss, she suddenly turned around and withdrew from his arms.

The next moment, under his astonished gaze, he bit his earlobe.

A weak breath swept away between the necks of the two. If an outsider looked at it from behind, they would only think that it was a pair of mandarin ducks with their necks crossed.

But only the two of them knew what an astonishing sentence she had just said in his ear - "Two snipers, less than one kilometer from the camp."

Homer's eyes sank suddenly.

At a distance of one kilometer, with the range of a sniper rifle, when they don't react, the other party can do whatever they want, and direct a bullet to kill anyone in the camp.

Leng Yiyao's heart froze.

Among them, including her, as well as the "private interview" in front of the field marshal!