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114, why are you so vicious?!(2/2)

However, using this kind of thing to defend Mo Shangyun would also lower their style too much.

After much hesitation, Peng Yuqiu had no choice but to eat Coptis chinensis as a mute, unable to express his pain.

"How we solve it is our business," Peng Yuqiu said seriously, "I advise you not to interfere, so as not to cause trouble."

Just be her lieutenant company, come over and get involved, I don’t know what you think.

You don't even know who the enemy is, but you want to participate in actual combat so actively... Women are trouble.

Mo Shangyun looked at him without saying a word, raised his hand and pointed to his collar badge.

One bar Samsung.

Then, he pointed at Peng Yuqiu's collar badge.

One bar and two stars.

Peng Yuqiu saw the two collar badges clearly: "..."

After a while, I cursed one word in my heart——

grass!

What a high military rank?!

"I'm not your soldier, nor Yan Tianxing's soldier. If something happens, you don't have to bear it," Mo Shangyun said slowly, then turned around and waved to him, "If you have nothing to do, don't worry.

At this point, just worry about eating and sleeping."

Peng Yuqiu: "..."

I bother!

Why do you, a young and beautiful female officer, have such a vicious tongue?!

Peng Yuqiu, holding back his anger, watched Mo Shangjun leave leisurely.

After a while.

Peng Yuqiu's anger was still lingering. He turned his head and looked to the right, raised his finger to point in the direction Mo Shangyun left, and said angrily: "What did the captain say? Did you ask us to stop her?"

After a pause, Xiao Chuyun walked out of the darkness.

"no."

He held the gun and looked at Peng Yuqiu expressionlessly.

"What does the captain mean?"

"Leave it to her."

"What if something happens?"

"The captain is rushing here," Xiao Chuyun said word by word, "She broke the news, and the captain can clean it up."

"You..." Peng Yuqiu pointed at him again and said angrily, "Blind! You call this blind trust!"

Xiao Chuyun looked at him calmly, "If you can, make me blind once."

"..."

Peng Yuqiu was instantly shocked and speechless.

*

The night is getting darker.

Mo Shangjun followed the traces and soon found the traces left by the following team.

There are about four or five people in this team, and it can be seen that they have a certain amount of experience, but the traces of the tracking are too obvious, and they are not very professional.

However, less than halfway, I saw that the traces had deviated from the direction...

Seeing this, Mo Shangjun frowned.

If the friendly forces hadn't discovered it in time, they would have probably lost track of him by now.

No wonder there has been no news.

Ignoring it, Mo Shangyun continued to move forward.

After marching thirty kilometers during the day, she took a nap for half an hour at the bivouac. She said it was impossible not to be physically exhausted, but now that she was on the road, there was no possibility of stopping.

Focus, observe, move forward.

The other party left half a day before her. If she didn't speed up her pace, it would be impossible to catch up before dawn. There would be no time for her to be distracted.

In the blink of an eye, it was early morning.

He vaguely remembered that the last time he looked at his watch, it was just after midnight, but when he heard a slight movement, Mo Shangyun looked at his watch again and found that the hour hand was pointing in the direction of four o'clock.

The bonfire was burning, crackling, and carrying an alluring fragrance.

Probably grilling fish.

The traces pointed to this place, and the person lighting the bonfire was most likely the person she was tracking.

After thinking about it, Mo Shangyun did not approach, but walked around in a circle, found a tall and strong tree, and climbed up it easily.

The branches and leaves are lush enough to hide her among them.

After finding a suitable position, Mo Shangyun sat down firmly, put on his night vision goggles, and looked towards the place where the bonfire was lit.

The bonfire was very bright, and there were two people next to it. They were men in their thirties, neither of whom were dressed as soldiers. One was grilling fish leisurely, and the other was resting with his eyes closed under a nearby tree.

Mo Shangyun couldn't see the man hiding under the tree very clearly, but he found a lot of information about the man grilling fish.

He has a short head, a round face, tanned skin, a scar on his chin, which was cut with a knife, and a silver chain hanging around his neck. He is very familiar with grilling fish. With his movements, his open coat swayed, faintly

Revealing the pistol and dagger hanging on his waist.

This appearance is definitely not a good one.

But...she can't act rashly without her identity being determined.

With his mind spinning, Mo Shangjun was considering whether to subdue them first and then ask for their identities, or whether to contact people first, explain the location, let others follow them, and then evacuate.

Her deep-rooted habits made her more inclined to the former, and she would not let go of any threat. The mere fact of holding a gun gave her enough reason to subdue them.

But now, she has abandoned the entire company and is acting alone. If something goes wrong, the entire company may suffer along with her.

Mo Shangyun frowned irritably.

In this position, everything must be considered comprehensively, and you cannot just do whatever you want, which is really annoying.

During hesitation——

Mo Shangyun saw the man's small arms.

After the fish was grilled, the man rolled up his sleeves before eating, exposing the tattoo on his left forearm.

The black tattoo is of an eagle soaring with its wings spread, making a predatory pose and showing its sharp claws.

Below the tattoo, there are two letters tattooed.

B.H.

At that moment, Mo Shangjun was stunned for a moment, and then, in his calm eyes, a cold hatred surged out, drowning the calmness in the blink of an eye.

The hand that grabbed the night vision goggles gradually tightened its grip, as if it could be crushed.

Black—hak, black hawk.
Chapter completed!
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