Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Mo Shangyun walked down the stairs to the first floor.

When I saw the exit of the stairs on the first floor, I stopped.

At the exit, Yan Tianxing stood on the second step, in a military uniform, leaning against the railing, putting his hand in his trouser pocket, revealing an elegant silhouette.

Hearing the footsteps, Yan Tianxing raised his eyes slightly and looked up.

The hallway on the first floor was lit by lights, and only half of the stairs were illuminated. Mo Shangyun stood in the shadows with his entire figure, and looked at him from the top, his long and narrow eyes showed surprise, but it was too dark to be noticed.

"So early?"

After recovering, Mo Shangyun walked slowly downstairs and asked Yan Tianxing with some doubt.

"I'll gather urgently later." Yan Tianxing's voice was low and inexplicably **** in the cool morning.

"..."

Without looking at the training plan, Mo Shangyun, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

I’ve been here for three weeks, and I’ve been training step by step. I don’t have any assault training. The army often has an emergency collection-it’s also Mo Shangjun’s favorite grinder project, and it has not appeared on the schedule for a long time. Mo Shangyun felt quite boring.

Unexpectedly, Yan Tian Xing Gang took such a move as soon as he took over.

Intact.

"Did you bring your mobile phone?" Yan Tianxing asked.

Suddenly, Mo Shangyun said: "No."

The mobile phone was placed in the office on the second floor, and Mo Shangyun hadn't had time to get it. In addition, the use of mobile phones is useless, so Mo Shangyun does not care.

Yan Tianxing explained: "Bring your mobile phone and send me a message if the plan changes."

"Can you see it?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.

Yan Tianxing was not in the office today. Carrying a mobile phone with him for training was not in line with the rules.

In other words, even if she sent a message to Yan Tianxing, Yan Tianxing might not be able to see it in time.

"Guarantee is not allowed." Yan Tianxing said slowly and slowly. "It doesn't matter whether I can see it or not, I let you go out. It's your responsibility to report the situation at any time."

Mo Shangyun: "..."

At this time, Mo Shangyun was two steps away from Yan Tianxing. As soon as his legs were raised, he could kick Yan Tianxing smoothly. If the speed was faster, Yan Tianxing would be too late even if he wanted to dodge.

Mo Shangjun simulated the picture twice in his mind in a short time, and finally the three words "Chief Instructor" pressed on his body. Mo Shangjun was bent by the reality of Hongguo.

"Row."

Halfway through, Mo Shangyun uttered a word chillily.

After turning around, he went upstairs quietly.

Yan Tianxing stood still, motionless, and looked up at the figure of Mo Shangyun left.

Just now, he really thought that Mo Shangyun would kick over.

*

When he came to the second floor, Mo Shangyun found out that many of the teaching assistants were busy in the office. When they took their mobile phones and returned, they met Mu Cheng, Peng Yuqiu, and Duan Zimu who had just come downstairs.

"So early?"

Mo Shangyun asked curiously.

They usually train at half past five, and they have to wake up after five.

Because they are fast, they don’t worry about running out of time.

"There is an urgent meeting." Mu Cheng took it for granted, then looked at Mo Shangyun, and then realized that he had recovered, "You didn't go to the morning exercise, didn't you come with us?"

"Morning exercises later."

Mo Shangyun answered without changing his face.

The three men looked at her dress-casual.

"No clothes."

Noting their eyes, Mo Shangyun explained very casually.

The expression, the tone, the movement, can not see the slightest guilty conscience.

Peng Yuqiu and Mu Cheng did not doubt that he was there, but Duan Zimu stared at Mo Shangyun with a meaningful look.

It has not been raining recently, and Mo Shangyun is also a cautious person who wants to wear without clothes, which is difficult to do.

Feeling Duan Zimu's line of sight, he squinted at the ink, looked at Duan Zimu, then raised his eyebrows, "How can you go too?"

Under normal circumstances, Duan Zimu does not participate in the training. After all, when he shoots the instructor, he will only work as a teaching assistant or watch a sideshow.

Mentioning this, Duanzi Mu frowned slightly.

Before she had time to answer, Mu Cheng, who was on the side, pointed at him happily, "Yan Ye is appointed and must be present."

"..."

Mo Shangyun gave him a sympathetic glance.

"Go."

Silently withdrawing his sight, Mo Shangjun walked downstairs first.

Without delaying time, others also went downstairs together.

When Mo Shangyun returned to the first floor again, Yan Tianxing was no longer at the stairs, and no people could be seen nearby.

Mo Shangyun didn't care either. After being separated from the others, he sent a [report] to [Yan Meiren] on his mobile phone, and he had already set off. 】Information.

Afterwards, the phone was collected, and Mo Shangyun avoided the crowd, and went over the wall according to the previous path.

When he came to the wall, Mo Shangyun had just stepped on the wall in three steps, with his feet on the wall. Then he heard the urgently assembled whistle and paused.

A clear sound, resounding in the base, with a sudden tension that made people unable to sleep.

Mo Shangjun paused on the wall for a moment, waiting for the emergency whistle to stop before jumping from the wall.

If it's not something that is happening right now, I really want to see how Yan Tianxing trained his troops.

After all, Yan Tianxing, who has always been unconcerned about the training ground, is qualified as the chief instructor. His training methods... Mo Shangyun is still looking forward to it.

Wait next week.

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Speaking of BUG, ​​I learned yesterday that the troops had signal shielding and could not use mobile phones. It has been strange before that they have mobile phones on their bodies, why do they have to get a landline, is this not a waste of resources, embarrassment. Because when I contacted Brother Bing before, I would be online most of the night, and said that I could call his mobile phone...I didn't understand it anyway. Therefore, this article first sets up that only special forces have signal shielding for the time being. ——Shuo Xiao's army should be a bug.

In addition, welcome cool people to carry out popular science on the bottle. After all, the bottle has never seen anything in the world.