Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Chapter 139: Encounter in wild mountains and wild mountains

At eight o'clock, Mo Shangyun arrived on time at the place he had agreed with Mu Qixuan.

She ran halfway, a little bit fast, and then left, like a rest, so that when she arrived, her physical strength was almost restored.

After waiting for two minutes, a military jeep came off the bumpy road and stopped before her.

Soon, the door of the co-pilot position was opened, and a figure came down from above.

The first thing that came into view was the black military boots, with the trousers of camouflage fabric up, the legs were long, the clothes were tied in the belt, the sleeves of the wrists were pulled up, all the way to the elbows, showing strong muscles, small arms The lines are firm and smooth. After years of exposure at the beach, the skin is wheat-colored, but it is more wild and textured.

Then, I saw that face.

Wearing a training cap, the brim covers the forehead, but the eyebrows are completely exposed.

I haven't seen him like this in two years.

There was a little softness and warmth in the eyes, a little bit more sharp and sharp, and the facial features became more mature and tough. The soft light of the sun fell down and fell on his face. The deep face outline was stained with golden light, and it was surprisingly soft. , Eyebrows dyed a mild smile, sharp and soft harmony.

He was carrying a military backpack, carrying a tent and sleeping bag, and he was rucksacked.

Soon, she came to her.

"Small slider, do you want to hold one?"

Opening her hand towards her, Mu Qixuan smiled and raised her eyebrows toward the ink, her eyes full of familiarity.

Mo Shangyun chuckled, but did not really "hugg one" with him.

The driver hadn't left yet, and I didn't know that he thought he would meet the lover here, and it was not good to hear it.

"Go."

Mo Shangyun waved his hand and took the lead in the front.

Mu Qixuan looked at her with a smile on her face.

Wearing like a backpacker, jacket, military pants, hiking shoes, backpack, wearing a wide brim hat, loose and simple to wear, the narrow and beautiful eyes under the brim, as always bright and dark, making it difficult to move Open your eyes.

Immediately following, her eyes fell on the big **** hanging on her backpack.

It's husky, hanging upside down, not even struggling at all.

Mu Qixuan smiled and followed her.

"You didn't see the wheel marks on the road, did you come by yourself?" Mu Qixuan asked her.

There seemed to be no one to go on this road. There were constant spring and rain here a few days ago, and there was no cement paving here, so that the road was muddy. Once the car drove, there was no trace except the wheel marks left by the jeep.

There is a series of footprints.

So Mu Qixuan guessed that Mo Shangyun came by himself.

"Huh." Mo Shangyun responded.

Then, he talked to Mu Qixuan about the situation of Gu Rong's house, and even revealed the idea he said when he called the tutor.

After hearing this, Mu Qixuan was shocked for a moment.

Unexpectedly, Mo Shangyun would be responsible for this situation, because the wounded soldier had been treated unfairly, but he still wanted to protect the soldier from loss and get what he deserved.

"That's a lot of effort." Mu Qixuan's tone was a little heavy.

"It is estimated."

Mo Shangyun shrugged.

However, there is no commitment at the moment, she does not need to have a psychological burden.

To what extent can it be done, then try to do as much as possible, and whether the result is satisfactory, then it is unclear.

An hour or two in front of the two, they often said something about their respective troops, or their experience with the soldiers. But two hours later, Mu Qixuan asked casually how far Mo Shangyun was and got an answer. After that, Mu Qixuan no longer said anything interesting.

In two hours, they walked five to six kilometers per hour, only to walk less than a third.

The road behind it is almost impossible to describe as a "road." No one walked all year round. Mo Shangyun and Mu Qixuan used a saber to open the road, and then barely made a road for the two to walk.

Therefore, the efficiency of progress is greatly reduced.

It took Mo Shangjun an estimated five or six hours. Finally, it was dragged to seven hours by various difficult terrains.

Fortunately, neither of them were recruits, they passed all aspects of their physical qualities. They could persevere in the mountain jungle for seven hours, and they could persevere. There was no stop in the middle, and there was no accident. destination.

On the last part of the road, the two walked a part of the waterway. Their shoes and trousers were wet by the cold stream water. After a while, it was cold.

Fortunately, here it is.

"This is it."

The four simple and clear words on the ink mark the end of their journey.

Mu Qixuan looked up, a little surprised.

Upstream of the stream, there is a water pond, nearly 20 meters deep and about 30 meters in diameter. It is naturally formed, and it looks blue at a glance. There are even fishes wandering at the bottom of the pond. There is a stream of water falling from the upper right of the water pool, which is twelve or three meters high, forming a small waterfall.

Directly above the waterhole, a century-old tree grows, the trunk is bent and grows obliquely, almost half is suspended above the waterhole, the branches spread in all directions, the foliage is dense, just in spring, when the green leaves come out, in A piece of dark green stands out and forms an embellishment.

Next to the 100-year-old tree, there is a flat open space, with a few sparse trees and tender green weeds, 20 meters long and 10 meters wide, just for them to camp.

Further up the vacant land is a hillside with bamboo growing upright, enough to form a small bamboo forest. It is estimated that there are many bamboo shoots just emerging near the bamboo.

Unexpectedly, Mu Qixuan was somewhat surprised after seeing such beautiful scenery after wading mountains and seeing countless dense jungles.

"Have you been here?" Mu Qixuan asked Mo Shangyun curiously.

Obviously, Mo Shangyun has a clear purpose, knowing the specific location, knowing the exact location, and even knowing how far the distance is.

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun nodded.

Then, leaving the lower stream, bypassing the pool and walking towards the open space above.

Mu Qixuan followed.

"When did you come?"

Mo Shangyun thought about it and replied: "Before the college entrance examination."

Mu Qixuan froze for a moment, and said with a laugh: "It's been four or five years, but you still remember the way."

Mo Shangyun shrugged.

It was exactly five years, she could not remember the way, only remember the approximate direction, completely fumbled over.

She did not tell Mu Qixuan that before they reached the waterway, they made a big circle, and she adjusted her position silently several times. Fortunately, Mu Qixuan was a navy. He didn't live long in the jungle, so he didn't find out.

The two came to the flat ground and assigned their work.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the two of them only ate breakfast. The nine hours on the road were basically hurrying. The physical effort was almost the same. It was time to prepare lunch.

As for the tent, don't worry for now.

Mo Shangyun prepared two dishes, one called the chicken and the other the bamboo tube rice.

The steps of these two dishes were specially asked by the squad leader of the cooking class. She told Mu Qixuan the steps to take the bamboo tube rice, and then gave the task of the bamboo tube rice to Mu Qixuan. task.

When Mu Qixuan went to cut bamboo, Mo Shangyun found some wood and came to dig a hole in the open space with a saber to light the fire. Then he used a small pot to boil the water and waited for the fire to burn. When the water was boiling, she went to the river to wash the spare lotus leaves, ginger, onion, garlic and other seasonings. By the way, she killed the rooster with a saber, and put the chicken blood clean.

After returning, use hot water to burn the chicken feathers, and directly clean the chicken feathers.

Chicken feathers, chicken heads, chicken feet, chicken internal organs, etc., were all dug by another hole and buried in the ground, handled these trivial things, and put the seasonings in the chicken belly.

One layer of lotus leaf, one layer of tin foil paper, one more layer of lotus leaf, tied and fixed with a string, after making sure that it will not loosen, then use loess on the outermost layer of bread, basically it is shaped.

At that time, Mu Qixuan also prepared the bamboo tube rice, just put the bamboo tube on the campfire and roast.

"It's a good job and worth encouraging."

Mu Qixuan came back with five bamboo tubes and saw that Mo Shangyun had already made a model of a chicken, and could not help but praise it.

"One another."

Mo Shangyun returned without looking up.

Mu Qixuan glanced at the bonfire and noticed that the fire was about to extinguish. There were only a few firewood around. After thinking about it, he leaned down slightly and asked Mo Shangyun, who was going to the sticky loess on the chaffinch, to ask: "Otherwise, Help me pick some wood for you?"

"Row."

Mo Shangyun nodded.

"Then please you."

Shaking the bamboo tube rice in front of her, Mu Qixuan gave an explanation, and then put the bamboo tube beside the bonfire, and then went to collect firewood.

There are firewood everywhere on the mountain, Mu Qixuan did not go far, but because it takes several hours to burn, plus their shoes and trousers need to be dried, so they picked up a lot.

He is like a wood-cutting farmer. He first cut a soft vine and put it on the ground, then piled dry wood on it, picked up as much firewood as possible, and piled up the firewood with vines. Finally, he lifted the end of the vine directly and returned to the open space.

At this time, Mo Shangyun was already roasting chicken and rice.

She burned two campfires and handled two dishes separately.

"hard."

Seeing Lang Yan coming back, Mo Shangyun said perfunctoryly.

Lang Yan threw the firewood aside, untied the vines, picked some firewood from it, and sat down opposite Mo Shangjun.

"Little slippery head, there should be someone nearby."

Folding a piece of firewood into three sections, Lang Yan threw the broken wood into the campfire and casually mentioned a sentence.

"Well." Mo Shangyun deserved to be casual.

When I was dealing with the chaffinch, I should have seen a few footprints. It is impossible for a hunter to come in this place, because it is too far away from the place of residence. There should be no temporary residence for hunters, so it can be excluded.

However, according to the footprints, it should be left by the uniformly distributed military boots, and there is no meaning to hide the traces, so Mo Shangyun did not care too much.

Moreover, in the time when Mu Qixuan went to collect firewood, there were people moving nearby, which should be specially observed.

Mu Qixuan found it, and she found it too, but nothing broke.

"If there are exercises nearby, we are expected to be blasted away." Mu Qixuan looked at her with interest.

Mo Shangjun and Chai's movements were a meal.

It is indeed possible.

but--

"No notice of the exercise." Mo Shangyun said lightly.

"Then act by chance."

"Ok."

Mu Qixuan glanced at her and reminded: "Take off your shoes first and dry them."

Mo Shangyun thought about it, and took off his shoes and socks in good manner, and put them by the campfire.

Instead, Mu Qixuan did not rush to deal with this, and gave Mo Shangjun the task of "watching the campfire", and then took Mo Shangjun's tent to the side, planning to build her tent first.

*

Deep in the jungle.

Five p.m.

Yan Tianxing, who is undergoing the last selection in the Xilan Military Region, received the latest notice.

"The captain, at the night's assessment site, found two people, a man and a woman, who should have come to camp." Mu Cheng reported through the communication equipment.

"Let them go." Yan Tianxing issued a cold command.

Mucheng's voice revealed embarrassment, "This, I'm afraid it's a bit difficult."

"Say the point."

"I just went to see it specifically, the woman is Mo Shangyun." Mu Cheng said clearly, biting that Yan Tianxing could not hear clearly.

After a pause, he added: "The man doesn't know, wearing a marine camouflage, he should also be a soldier."

If he hadn't seen Mo Shangyun, he would have taken someone to persuade the two to leave.

Just by all means, it was Mo Shangyun.

I heard that reconnaissance Erlian had an accident during training, and all the blame was blamed on Mo Shangyun, and she was forbidden to continue training Erlian, and she was also allowed to take a vacation for three days. Now, when she is on vacation, if she comes here to relax of……

He didn't want to hit the gun.

Yan Tianxing frowned.

Camping in a wild mountain and wild forest with a man from a navy...

--old lover?

——Not old, new.

——It is not good to pedal two boats.

-That shows that I am welcome.

There was no reason to think of Mo Shangyun on the night of New Year's Eve, when she ended the task of the host and made a phone call, they talked.

At that time the caller ID was on, and he glanced inadvertently.

The location is exactly where the East China Sea Fleet and Marine Corps are located.

Can string together.

"Send the coordinates." Yan Tianxing said in a word, the tone was a bit cold inadvertently.

"Yes."

Mucheng immediately responded.

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