Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"That's it. Our fire hasn't lighted up yet, so I want to ask you for a fire." Yu Yan was a little embarrassed when he spoke.

It wasn't to come here to ask for fire, but a few of them ignited together, but they didn't light up all the time. Instead, the two of them lighted the fire easily.

Yan Gui glanced at Mo Shangyun, asking for her advice.

Mo Shangyun's emotions were faint, and he didn't take care of the rest of the words, but he didn't show any obvious rejection.

So, my heart was clear.

"Brother Yu, giving a fire is a trivial matter." Yan Gui looked up at Yu Yan with a very polite attitude, "We share the fire with you, just like you share the route with us, right?"

Yu Yan looked stiff.

Yan Gui’s implication is obvious. The irony team has a variety of "little hearts" because of their following, and theirs is very happy to share, in stark contrast to the insidiousness of the team.

Some are angry, but cannot be angry.

There are female soldiers on their side, and one is in the physiological period, plus everyone is showered with rain for a day. If they spend the night in the cold wind, they are likely to be physically weak tomorrow and it is difficult to continue the following journey.

There is really no way to come over to find them. Everything is important to the overall situation, and you can't take it easy.

"……Ok."

Yu Yan echoed awkwardly.

"Come."

Seeing him nodding, Yan Gui beckoned at him with a smile.

Take a step forward and squat down to get the firewood burning in the campfire.

"Thank you." Yu Yan thanked.

Yan Gui took two, and Yu Yan reached out to pick it up, but saw Yan Gui avoiding him.

"It's okay, I'll take it for you, it's not far anyway." Yan Gui said extremely enthusiastically.

"..." Yu Yan was silent, half-sounding, and squeezed out two more words, "Thank you."

Yan Gui walked with him, and on the way, he also said a lot of things.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyes lazily, leaned back against the trunk behind him, straightened his legs forward, his right foot laid on his left, and his movements were very casual.

Continue to eat compressed biscuits.

Not long after, Yangui returned.

Seeing her at a glance, Yan Gui couldn't help but ask for help, "Huh, you didn't see it, how ugly their expressions are."

"Imagine."

Mo Shangyun nodded in agreement.

A team has been reluctant to bring them, but now, they have to come to them for help, from pride to disdain for them, to the state of slap in the face, it is not strange to be embarrassed.

"Shall I help you build a shelter?"

Yan Gui finished eating the remaining compressed biscuits, and actively asked Mo Shangyun.

"If you have nothing to do, feel free." Mo Shangyun said lightly.

Yan Gui was stunned and guessed something intuitively. The fox questioned: "You guys have actions at night?"

Mo Shangyun looked at him sideways.

With a cough, Yan Gui immediately withdrew his gaze and stopped questioning.

For a few moments, he couldn't hold back, and asked Mo Shangyun, "Can I abstain tomorrow?"

After a pause, Mo Shangyun said: "Swear."

"What oath?" Yan Gui was unclear, so he sighed Mo Shangyun and even believed the oath.

"If you eat words, you can't enter your brother's army."

Yan Gui: "..."

poison.

Really poisonous.

Yan Gui took back his previous words.

Under the oppression of Mo Shangyun's **** power, Yan Gui swears honestly in front of her face.

If there were no abstentions tomorrow, he would not be able to enter his brother’s army in any way in the future.

Mo Shangyun slowly finished the compressed biscuits and drank two more sips of water.

Then, standing up lazily, standing up carrying a backpack and a gun.

"Where?" Yan Gui asked curiously.

Mo Shangyun glanced at him.

Yan Gui felt a sense of murderousness, and changed her taste, "Are you coming back?"

"Ok."

Faintly, Mo Shangyun didn't say much, and turned away.

The sky was completely dark, and the nearby trees were dense, and the figure on the ink quickly disappeared into the field of vision.

After Yan Gui watched her disappear, she stretched her waist, only to feel bored, and hesitated whether to go to a team to chat for a while and pick a stab.

*

The night is deep.

Mo Shangyun climbed a tree, sat on a branch, leaned against the trunk behind him, put his legs straight on the branch, and completely hidden in it.

With her field of vision, she can observe the situation nearby, and she can detect it in advance whenever there is movement.

She first pulled out the infrared detector from her bag and made sure there was no one around before finding out that the helmet was on.

This is the instructor's helmet, with a throat microphone, allowing them to contact at any time.

"Who's there?" Mo Shangyun said aloud.

"I."

"in."

Ruan Yan and Yan Tianxing responded in tandem.

"Is there any news about the gun king?" Mo Shangyun asked.

"No, following her." The answer was Ruan Yan.

"How is it going?"

Ruan Yan said: "Let the king dominate and gather all the three or four teams."

"..."

Ink on Jun, raised his hand and touched his nose, feeling a little inefficient.

"There are three remaining in the second team." Yan Tianxing spoke this time.

"There is one with me." Mo Shangjun took the call.

After a brief pause, she asked again, "Is it nearby?"

"Well." Yan Tianxing lazily responded.

"Two by the river, have you solved it?"

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, "So, let's play a play..."

In view of the attitude of the first team, she intends to make appropriate changes to the previous plan.

Solve them easily, you can, but not happy enough.

*

When Mo Shangjun went back, the team was in a state of riot.

They were heard very far away.

As I approached, I saw Yangui sitting at the side and waved at her as soon as I saw the burning campfire.

"The two people who went to catch fish disappeared." Yan Gui raised her eyebrows meaningfully at her.

"..."

Mo Shangyun is quite speechless.

This time it was a bit wrong, it was not her hand.

Going over, Mo Shangyun raised his hand and grabbed a strap of the backpack, trying to put it down, but suddenly heard a cold cry, "Hey! Where did you come back from?!"

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

There are two changes in the afternoon.