Chapter 463

"Have you noticed that we can see instructor Mo at any time. Besides, there's a strange thing. I, as long as I see her, I feel very relieved and have a special sense of security. "

Tang poetry is almost said in Liang Zhiqiong's ear.

She and Liang Zhiqiong one eye, looking at the direction of Mo shangyun, burst out the light of worship.

Liang Zhiqiong bumped her arm and kept two fists away from her.

"Is it?"

Liang Zhiqiong muttered that she didn't want to admit it.

"Don't you think so?" Tang poetry blinked and curiously looked at Mo shangyun.

Liang Zhiqiong is silent.

Although, sometimes It's exactly what Tang poetry says.

But only occasionally.

Liang Zhiqiong stressed in her heart.

She didn't think that Mo shangyun's poisonous tongue would give people a sense of security

The idea flashed through her mind. Liang Zhiqiong thought about it and asked Tang poetry, "do you think it's meaningful for us to do this? Is it worth it? "

Tang Shi blinked and stared at Liang Zhiqiong.

Liang Zhiqiong was staring at her with horror, "dry, why?"

"Nothing," Tang Shi smiles at her, and then tilts her head. Her eyes are bright, as if she is seriously thinking. After a while, she nods to Liang Zhiqiong and says in a positive way, "I think it's quite meaningful for us to do this. Are we not soldiers of the people? It's reasonable to help the people do something. If their crops can be saved, I will be very happy and have a sense of accomplishment. "

Liang Zhiqiong thought for a moment, "then we did things in obscurity, no one knows It's not fair. "

"That's true." Tang Shi nodded and then went on, "but I think it's good. We don't want anything, do we? The common people want to thank us, but we have to get rid of it. Isn't it a waste of time? You're not looking forward to that. "

Liang Zhiqiong quipped, "other troops have done the same thing, but they will be recorded."

"That..." Tang Shi's eyes turned, and finally she burst into a smile. Her eyes were bent. She looked at Liang Zhiqiong with a smile. "You can rest assured that we will also be recorded."

Liang Zhiqiong turned back and saw Mo shangyun standing not far away.

Straight figure, straight back, slender but still.

Well After a long time, will Mo shangyun, who will take countless soldiers, remember them? Will you remember one day, with them more than 30 people, together when the unknown hero?

It seems to feel the sight of this side. Mo shangyun turns his head and looks at this side.

Liang Zhiqiong and Tang poetry immediately withdrew their sight and began to work in their hands.

When Liang Zhiqiong bowed her head, she was in a trance when she saw Tang poetry laughing at her.

Tang poetry has no reason to believe in Mo shangyun.

Even if they sometimes stand on their side, the ultimate goal of Tang poetry is for the sake of Mo Shang Yun.

For a time, Liang Zhiqiong felt that Tang poetry was mo shangyun's brain powder. It was not really brainless. On the contrary, she was simple and intelligent. She handled interpersonal relationships very well. She took Mo shangyun as an example to gain strength. She had a clear goal but took into account her comrades in arms.

Tang poetry is the kind of person who lives well.

Unlike her, she made a mess of herself.

Therefore, it is easy for Tang poetry to accept this special training, instead of thinking about what is not reconciled, unfair, meaningless and worth it.

Because as long as you believe in Mo shangyun, whatever you do is meaningful and worth it.

*

"special training" continues.

After 12 o'clock, Mo shangyun organized the students to take turns to rest.

Even if they are from the training camp, but their physical fitness is weak, even ordinary special forces have not reached the physical level. In order to train this time, it's not worth the loss.

Mo shangyun only asked them to leave tomorrow morning, withdraw at 6 o'clock, return to the base at 8 o'clock, and have a five hour rest time at the start of training in the afternoon.

So, tonight, they have to have some rest.

The students were so tired that no one noticed that Mo shangyun didn't sleep all the way.

In the morning, at five.

The consolidation of the dam is progressing smoothly, only about 10 meters away.

Mo shangyun once again sat on the stone chatting with Liang Zhiqiong and watched them work hard for the last ten meters.

In front of her, there was a growing flood after a night. The sky was dark and could only be illuminated by a few lights. Mo shangyun saw that the mark made with branches when he arrived here had been washed away by the flood, and the flood was getting closer to the dyke they had temporarily consolidated last night.

It's going to rain for a few days, but the reinforced dam can hold up for a while.

After a while, Mo shangyun pondered for a while, and determined that the special training should be completed smoothly. Suddenly, he found that his body was very cold.

The temperature was very low, but she could not feel the cold for a long time, as if her senses had degenerated.Mo shangyun remembered that he had been in the rain all night. In order to supervise the students' work and prevent accidents, he just walked around and didn't take the same activities as the students. His body temperature had been deprived and he became cold and used to it unconsciously.

She raised her hand and rubbed her temples with some headache.

The warm baby and hot water brought by the friendly army who sent the equipment were distributed to the female students whose physiological period was up. Now there is nothing left.

After thinking about it for a while, there was no temporary remedy. In Mo shangyun's mind, Yan Tianxing, a special eight woman, flashed through his mind. After he was forced out of his mind, he continued to sit on the stone and continue to watch the flood.

Her physiological period is coming, and now she is in a bad mood and is too lazy to move.

I don't know when, I heard a cry from the lower right --

"Mo shangyun."

The stone is not high, but it is not short. About one meter high, moshangyun can feel the man standing on the right side of the stone.

It's a little lower than myself, but it's not weaker than others.

You Nian Yu.

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