"Well, I'm not going to the special forces."

Mo shangyun said that the cloud is light and the breeze is light. It seems that she does not take "special forces" as an option for her future life.

At this time, Yan Tianxing, who was setting up a tent, looked at this side intentionally or unintentionally.

"Why?"

Mu Qixuan was a little surprised and looked up at her. He even forgot to peel the last layer of lotus leaf that wrapped the chicken.

In his impression, any soldier he met was proud of "entering the special forces". What's more, when he heard about the "special forces", his blood would be boiling.

That's where they can stick to their faith, fulfill their mission, and become a true soldier.

They have inexplicable admiration and yearning for that kind of place.

"Dangerous."

Mo Shang Yun said faintly, throwing a dead wood into the bonfire.

Leng a moment, Mu Qi Xuan smile, "are you afraid?"

Mo Shang Yun thought about the next, hook lips, "it is possible."

Maybe, it's not "really afraid", but even she can't tell.

"It's not for you behind the scenes." Mu Qixuan put away his smiling face and said positively.

Most female officers would choose to work behind the scenes. Moshangyun studied optoelectronics and systems. In other words, what she learned was behind the scenes, and her achievements were excellent, so she could easily cope with working behind the scenes.

However, her ability to do such a job does not mean that she is suitable.

Mu Qixuan once participated in a "campus exercise" organized by his alma mater. He took a frogman army as the "blue team", and the school selected some elite to act as the "red team" in a remote mountain.

Mo shangyun is one of them.

Frogmen, after all, have experience in exercises and actual combat. At the beginning, they went smoothly, but in the next two days, they found frogmen "sacrificing" one by one. They didn't even see who the enemy was.

So mu Qixuan first let frogman close a tail, the red team to solve almost, then specially to surround the "secret enemy.".

That man is mo shangyun.

Surrounded by more than ten people, Mo shangyun easily evacuated after killing four frogmen.

However, Mo shangyun "committed suicide" and gave him the reason of "no energy".

It was also because of that "personal guerrilla war" that Mo shangyun was called "small skilful" by mu Qixuan.

Mo shangyun has a smart mind and absolute strength in the battlefield. Even though she has little experience in actual combat, even if she has enough practical experience, she is likely to be defeated miserably.

It is not unreasonable for someone to call her "abnormal".

She has a lot of outstanding characteristics - calm, thinking, strength, cunning, are necessary in the battlefield.

In other words, in terms of Mo shangyun's personal character and ability, the saber force is the most suitable place for her.

No matter whether she will stay there or not, staying there for a period of time will benefit the army and her.

Mo Shang Yun picked a eyebrow, "maybe stay for a few years, and then change jobs."

"Would you like it?" Mu Qixuan asked with a smile.

Mo Yun Weidun, smiling at him, did not answer.

No matter where she was transferred, she was not happy.

At first, she chose this road, but later, for some reason, realized that she had no goal on this road.

Teachers like to talk about faith. They say that young people need faith. As soldiers, they need faith even more. Only when they have faith can they be awed and have clear targets. They can know what is right and what is wrong. They will not accidentally go astray. They will try their best to achieve a goal.

She has no clear belief.

He graduated smoothly, gave lectures with his tutors, ran all over the country, and came to the second reconnaissance company.

It's all natural.

In the future, the assessment in March and the training in April will come to the head.

She once told Yan Tianxing that she would not leave the reconnaissance camp in two years. She planned to change the camp in two years. When she wanted to go, there would be countless opportunities to fall down, and she could choose the way she liked.

She has always had the right to choose.

So, never lost.

However, the "criticism" she met in the reconnaissance camp has indeed changed her chances, and the two years will be reduced.

She can wait for the olive branch now. She knows the attraction of strength and that many troops want her. Among many grass-roots units, she has absolute choice.

So she never worried about the future.

Most of the "criticisms" of the reconnaissance camp were caused by her "peace of mind".

*

Yan Tianxing soon set up the tent.

Come here.

At the same time, two friendly troops also found three bamboo shoots and handed them to him respectfully.

Yan Tianxing sat down beside Mo shangyun and gave her three bamboo shoots.Mo shangyun took it and said "thank you". Then he handed all the bamboo shoots to the opposite side. Mu Qixuan took it and took it.

Then, he gave the chicken, which had already peeled off the last layer of lotus leaf, to Mo shangyun with a military knife.

Mo shangyun calmly catches it.

Looking at their tacit understanding, Yan Tianxing frowns gently.

Muqixuan began to peel bamboo shoots.

Mo shangyun took a saber and cut off the chicken's legs and wings, and then divided the chicken into three parts.

It's not eccentric at all.

Then, she pulled out the lotus leaf under the cushion, tore it into three pieces, and wrapped the three pieces of chicken evenly.

However, the first one was handed to Mu Qixuan, and the second to Yan Tianxing.

This time it's eccentric.

Yan Tianxing stares at her slowly, but Mo shangyun just doesn't see anything.

"Great."

Muqixuan took a bite of chicken and gave a thumbs up to Mo shangyun.

With a smile on his eyebrows, Mo Shang Yun picked up his eyebrows, "thank you very much."

Yan Tianxing:

For the first time, I felt that Mo shangyun's proud little expression was very uncomfortable.

However -

after biting the warm chicken, the fragrance spreads in the mouth. The chicken is tender and juicy, and the seasoning is appropriate.

Yan Tianxing also had to admit that Mo shangyun had done a good job.

But, soon, Yan Tianxing took this idea back.

It's not because of the smell of chicken, but after Mo shangyun takes out the remaining three bamboo tube rice and distributes them, he starts to have a very uncomfortable meal with muqixuan praise.

To be exact, it should be flattery.

After all, it's not normal to boast more than ten sentences for two stutters.

"Yan team?"

Mo shangyun suddenly handed a chicken leg to Yan Tianxing.

His face was leisurely and slightly smiling.

But, very insincere.

At first glance, there is something to ask for.

Yan Tianxing eyebrow frets, does not receive the chicken leg, the voice is lazy, "how?"

Squinting his eyes, Mo shangyun pointed to the three bamboo shoots that had been peeled in the hands of Mu Qixuan and asked, "can you bake them?"

"Yes."

Yan Tianxing glanced at the three bamboo shoots, then slowly took back his sight.

I didn't mean to help.

After setting up the tent, he baked bamboo shoots for them. What if he had nothing to do?

Seeing that he didn't pick him up, Mo shangyun hesitated and threw out the final chip, "a chicken leg, a chicken wing."

Yan Tianxing almost laughed at her.

After a pause, he leaned over and looked at Mo shangyun seriously. "Do I look like a person who stoops because of one more chicken wing?"

"Like it."

The voice answered briskly. Mo shangyun squinted and chuckled. He looked at his beautiful face.

“……” Yan Tianxing was silent for a moment. For a moment, it was irrefutable. Finally, he felt that it was meaningless to argue with her. He said directly, "branches, three roots."

Mo Shang Yun picked up his eyebrows and snapped his finger. He looked at Mu Qi Xuan.

Yan Tianxing pressed his voice and said in a low voice, "you come."

A Leng, Mo Shang Yun swept his one eye, and then nodded from kindness, "OK."

Then he put the drumstick on him and got up.

Muqixuan some funny to throw a flashlight.

Mo shangyun reached out to take it, then flashed to find the right branch.

Seeing her go away, mu Qixuan took back his sight, put three bamboo shoots on an unused lotus leaf, wrapped it with lotus leaf, and handed it to Yan Tianxing.

"Here you are." Mu Qi Xuan is very kind.

Staring at him, Yan Tianxing took the lotus leaf and put it aside.

Mu Qi Xuan eyebrow eyes filled with shallow smile, introduced himself to him: "my name is Mu Qi Xuan."

"Yan Tianxing." Yan Tianxing said lightly.

The next, Mu Qi Xuan Ning eyebrows, "capital Yan home?"

Yan Tianxing looks at him with cold eyes.

Mu Qixuan looked at him without changing his face. The smile between his eyes and eyebrows gradually recovered, but there was no hostility.

Some things, needless to say, they all know.

Mo Cang, commander of the Beijing Military Region, is unlikely to marry his daughter into the Yan family.

Mu Qixuan was also brought up in the capital city. The herdsmen had some status in the capital. He knew something about some things that were not secret.

However, it is only a slight reminder.

Mo shangyun will hold all the choices in his own hands.

Marriage, of course, is no exception.

Half tone.

They looked away in tacit agreement.

At this time, Mo shangyun picked up three branches and came back. As if he didn't notice anything, he sat down in the original position and took out his saber to cut the tip of the branch.This time, she did not help Yan Tianxing pursue "perfection", nor satisfied Yan Tianxing's obsessive-compulsive disorder. She simply sharpened one end of the branch with a few knives, and then threw it to Yan Tianxing.

The speed is very fast, but the results are not beautiful.

It's like sharpening a pencil when he was a child. It's as perfect as a pencil sharpener when he came out of Yan Tianxing's hand. However, what came out of Mo shangyun's hand was like a kindergarten child, with one knife on the left and one on the right. It's too heavy to see.

Yan Tianxing holds the first branch, a little tangled.

Got the second finger and frowned.

Until the third branch

"Yes, I will."

He didn't throw the third branch to him at all. Mo shangyun murmured and then pulled the two branches from Yan Tianxing's hand.

Yan Tianxing was very happy to throw the lotus leaf bag to her.

Seeing that he was so conscious, Mo Shang Yun stopped and then opened the lotus leaf bag and inserted the three bamboo shoots into the sharpened branch.

The bamboo shoots are very big, and the tips of the bamboo shoots are cut to the top, and they all disappear.

Yan Tianxing was happy to take over the three bamboo shoots.

However, after seeing his eyes, he only peeled the bamboo shoots. Yan Tianxing said again, "Dao."

Mo shangyun handed him his saber.

After taking the saber, Yan Tianxing cut three bamboo shoots in turn, hanging on the branches in the middle, but almost sliced around.

It's easier to cook.

Looking at his movements, Mo shangyun touched his nose and strangely found that he even cut a bamboo shoot evenly.

It's perverted.

However, she suggested that mu Qixuan wanted to let Yan Tianxing deal with the three bamboo shoots, which was also his abnormal "ability to pay attention to".

Yan Tianxing can not only find fault with others, but also ensure that he does not make mistakes.

If he said "yes", he would not allow himself to "not".

Therefore, Mo shangyun gave the task to Yan Tianxing, and he was relieved to eat jiaohuaji.

Yan Tianxing did not eat chicken legs or wings, so the rest of the chicken legs and wings were divided by her and muqixuan.

The two slowly finished the chicken and bamboo tube rice.

When he was free, Mo shangyun watched Yan Tianxing roast bamboo shoots, but his hands were pretty good, and the rest were very boring.

She waited a moment and asked, "when will it be ready?"

"Wait." Yan Tianxing left two words.

Mo Shang Yun then takes back the sight, then raises eyebrow toward Mu Qi Xuan, "play cards?"

"With you?" Mu Qixuan couldn't help laughing.

"Well."

Should a, very quickly, Mo Shang Yun stands up.

She went not far away to get her backpack and dug out a brand-new deck of playing cards.

And --

with her came not only the deck of playing cards, but also the two friendly troops waiting by.

Yan Tianxing was busy baking bamboo shoots, and Mo shangyun ignored him directly.

It's not fun to be with muqixuan.

Add two, four people, and it's interesting.

The two friendly soldiers just had nothing to do, thinking that Yan Tianxing was eating and chatting here, so they followed him very consciously.

Four people get together, leave Yan Tianxing two or three meters, light a new bonfire, start to concentrate on playing cards.

Yan Tianxing, who is baking bamboo shoots dutifully:

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