No. 1647 (VII, VIII)

At this time, in the army, the second floor was still brightly lit, and someone was doing everyone's psychological tests and tactical evaluations.

It's just that he wasn't very attentive. This was the third time Qin Mo raised his head and looked at the door. Although his face was still noble, his eyebrows were not relaxed. There was no sign of anyone coming in through that door. .

There is indeed a smell of bathing in the air.

The smell of shower gel hasn't dissipated yet.

But Qin Mo didn't know why. He couldn't see that person today, and he always felt vaguely uneasy.

Glancing at the clock next to him again, Qin Mo reached out, picked up his coat, and walked out of the door, heading towards the dormitory where Bo Jiu was.

At this time, the prince had just completed ten rounds of weight-bearing and was lying on the bed with his body stretched out due to fatigue. He didn't even eat a few bites of dinner and just wanted to lie there.

Unfortunately, the position he was lying in was not right. He was lying on Bo Jiu's bed.

After Qin Mo came in, this was the first person he saw, and he raised his handsome eyebrows.

The prince originally wanted to stretch, but after coming into contact with the slender figure standing at the door, his open arms froze and he stopped yawning.

Damn it, who can tell him why the big devil appears here!

The prince, who was originally fearless, now had a conditioned reflex to stand up, touch his heels, and salute: "Captain Qin."

Qin Mo looked towards him, his eyes falling on the single bed with bunk beds behind him: "Where did she go?"

These four words were very indifferent, but they made the crown prince's scalp numb. Although there were many single-on-one fights in the army, there were really not many people who went to the jungle for single-on-one fights.

After today's cell phone incident, the prince has basically understood the big devil's methods and decisively started selling his teammates. Since they are family members, they should not be severely punished.

"Report, father of the sponsor..." The prince said this, biting himself: "The 10 recruits were challenged to a jungle sniper duel. They should still be in the no-man's land outside the army."

Hearing this, Qin Mo's eyebrows twisted completely.

It's terrible, it's really terrible. Even if he is not involved, the prince feels that it doesn't look like he is happy. It seems that even if his brother wins, the outcome will not be much better.

Life must be hard with such a cousin.

The prince's psychological activities are very rich.

Qin Mo asked another question at this time: "How long have you been in there?"

"Ah?" The prince did not expect that the other party would still think about time. After all, if it were his former instructor, he would definitely be furious: "The report should be more than two hours old."

Qin Mo turned his face away, holding his trouser pocket with one hand, and raised his eyes.

Even the prince standing aside had to sigh that the other party was indeed handsome. He, who always wins with his looks, was a bit resigned to losing.

In this unit, people are chosen to be the chief instructor based on their looks, right?

"It's too long.

"This was the first thing Qin Mo said when he turned his head. Those eyes had a tendency to sink for some reason.

The prince didn't understand: "Too long?"

"She is good at bypassing and jungle tactics. It takes more than two hours to kill a sniper, which is too long." Qin Mo rarely repeated it because he was still analyzing it.

The prince opened his mouth: ...To tell the truth, Captain Qin, the opponent's sniper is the most powerful newcomer in the army besides Langya. This is a fight, not a one-sided killing. Why are you As soon as he opens his mouth, it is the financial owner... who will destroy the other party.

Why does he always feel like someone is showing off his younger brother invisibly?

Qin Mo looked at the night outside, then withdrew his gaze and continued to ask: "From which direction did she enter the no-man's land?"

"On the west side of the training ground is the grove." As soon as the prince finished speaking, the slender figure in front of him turned his head, without even glancing at his expression, and walked downstairs. .

What does it mean?

The prince looked confused.

By this time, the sniper had understood that if he stayed, he would only be delaying the time of his rescue partners.

The troops were a thousand meters away.

He had to be faster, and even faster, so that he could deliver the news to the troops in time and then rescue people.

As Bo Jiu said, she was responsible for tracking and keeping these people in the jungle at the critical moment.

The jungle at night is undoubtedly dangerous, and the wind is very cold on your body.

In the middle of the bushes, the young man held a spear and moved in a snake shape, quietly catching up with the mercenaries.

It wasn't that the mercenaries were slow, but that Bo Jiu was too fast.

It seems that besides killing people, the biggest purpose of these people is to collect defense information here, so wherever there is an iron fence along the way, they took pictures with their mobile phones.

Of course, it is impossible to touch the iron net, because it is used to detect enemy intrusions. Once someone touches it, he will be electrocuted.

But this time, it was obvious that these mercenaries came well prepared. They wore anti-electricity gloves, touched the iron mesh, and then laughed: "Such a defense system really can't do anything good on the border. If someone wants to take revenge from the Chinese army in the future, please wear anti-electricity clothing. "

"The signal defense tower over there is well done." Another person raised his hand, and another photo was locked on the phone with a click: "It seems that there are no people here. If you go in, you will be inside. Do you want to kill some civilians? I am hungry after walking for so long, hahaha."

"Don't fight and kill all day long. Have a meal, give them some powder, and bring them the goods of our organization. This is the best choice." The leader raised his gun: "Have you taken the photo?"

"No problem."

"Then go to the regiment next to it. There are not as many people here as there. Don't forget that we are still short of one person in the kill quota."

After the leader finished speaking, he was about to pass through the village residential area not far away and rush towards the 147th Regiment.

Bo Jiu had said before that no one could pass through that defense network.

Because on the other side of the defense network, everyone was unarmed.

The boy's dark eyes pressed down for a moment, then turned sideways, leaned his back against the tree, and opened the marching bag he was carrying.

There was also her only electronic car in it. She had originally planned to give it to the great god today, but now it seems that she must use it in advance.

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