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One thousand six hundred and forty-seven (7,8)

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

But what he did was not very attentive. This was the third time that Qin Mo raised his head and looked at the door. Although his face was still precious, his eyebrows were not stretched. There was no intention of anyone coming in at that door.

The air was indeed filled with the smell of taking a bath.

The smell of shower gel has not yet dissipated.

But Qin Mo didn’t know why, but he couldn’t see that person today and always felt a slight uneasy.

Sweeping to the clock next to him again, Qin Mo reached out, picked up his coat, walked out of the door, and headed to the dormitory where Bo Jiu was before.

At this time, the prince had just finished ten rounds of load carrying weights and was so tired that he was lying on the bed and tiring himself up. He didn't even eat a few bites of supper, so he wanted to lie there.

Unfortunately, the place where he was lying was not right, and he lay on Bo Jiu's bed.

After Qin Mo came in, he saw this person at first sight, and his beautiful eyebrows raised up.

The prince originally wanted to stretch his body, but after touching the slender figure standing at the door, his arms opened froze and his yawning stopped.

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

The prince was originally afraid of the world, but at this time he had a conditioned reflex, stood up, touched his heels, and saluted: "Captain Qin."

Qin Mo looked at him, his eyes fell on the single bed on the upper and lower bunk beds behind him: "Where has she been?"

The four very light words made the prince's scalp numb. Although there are many such things as fighting in the army, there are not many people who go to the jungle to fight in the head.

After today's mobile phone incident, the prince has basically understood the methods of the big devil and has decisively started selling his teammates. Since he is a family member, he should not be punished severely.

"Report, the financial master..." The prince said this and bit himself: "The 10 new recruits were challenged by others, and they were single-handedly challenged by the jungle sniper. They should still be in the unmanned land outside the army."

Upon hearing this, Qin Mo's eyebrows were completely furrowed.

Oh no, it's really bad. Even if he is not the person involved, the prince feels that he doesn't look happy. It seems that even if his brother wins, he won't be much better.

With such a cousin, life must be very hard.

The prince's psychological activities are very rich.

However, Qin Mo raised another question at this time: "How long have you been in?"

"Ah?" The prince didn't expect that the other party would think of time. After all, if it were his former instructor, he would definitely be irritable: "Report, it should be more than two hours."

Qin Mo turned his face, clasped his pants pocket with one hand, and raised his eyes.

Even the prince standing by the side had to sigh that the other party was indeed handsome, and he, who had always won by his appearance, was a little reluctant to give him a disadvantage.

Could this army be the chief coach based on their appearance?

"It took too long." This was the first sentence Qin Mo said, "I didn't know why his eyes were slightly sinking."

The prince didn't understand: "It took too long?"

"She is good at circling back and jungle tactics, killing a blocker for more than two hours, and it takes too long." Qin Mo rarely repeated it because he is still analyzing it.

The prince was opening his mouth wide:...To be honest, Team Qin, the opponent's blocker is the most powerful newcomer in the army besides Wolf Teeth. This is a fight, not a unilateral torture. Why do you become the financial boss as soon as you open your mouth...will destroy the opponent.

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

Qin Mo looked at the night outside, then took back his eyes and continued to ask: "Which direction did she enter the unmanned land?"

"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, and he didn't even look at his expression, and walked downstairs without even looking at his face.

What does this mean?

The prince looked confused.

At this time, the blocker already understood that when he was staying, all he wasted wasting time on the rescue partner.

The troops are only one thousand meters away.

He had to be faster and faster before he could hand over the news to the army in time and then go to save people.

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

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

In the middle of the bushes, the boy was carrying a spear and moving in a serpentine position, quietly catching up with the mercenaries.

It’s not that the mercenaries are slower, but that Bo Jiu’s speed is too fast.

It seems that the biggest purpose of these people is to collect defense information here besides killing people, so they took photos of all the places with iron nets along the way.

Of course, it is impossible to touch the iron net, because that is to detect enemy invasion. Once someone touches it, it will be powered.

And this time, it was obvious that these mercenaries came prepared. They wore electric-proof gloves, touched the iron net, and then laughed: "As such a defense system, it is true that there is no good thing on the border. In the future, some people want to seek revenge on the Chinese troops and wear protective clothing."

"The signal defense tower over there is a good job." Another person raised his hand, and another photo was locked on his phone: "It seems that there are no people here, and when you go in, you will be inside. Do you want to kill a few people? I've been away for so long, and I'm hungry, hahaha."

"Don't fight and kill all day long, have a meal, give them some pink, and bring them the products we organized. This is the best choice." The person who led the lead raised his gun: "Have you photographed it?"

"No problem."

"Then go to the group next to you. There are not as many people here. Don't forget that there is still one person missing in our killing quota."

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

Bo Jiu said before that defense network cannot be passed on by anyone.

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

The boy's dark eyes pressed down, then turned sideways, pressed his back against the tree, and pulled open the marching bag he was carrying.

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