Chapter Ninety-Three: Intuition

Ouyang Hongxue stared at Mo Xiaosheng tightly with a pair of clear big eyes. From Mo Xiaosheng's gaze, she caught a trace of shyness and the firmness of assassinating Ono*.

The girl's keen intuition told her that this iron-clad teenager also had a tender side, but he buried this tenderness deep in his heart and did not want to show it in front of others.

"Mo, Mo Platoon Commander." Ouyang Hongxue originally wanted to call Mo Xiaosheng Brother Mo, but when the words came to her lips, she felt inappropriate: "I know that you and Xiao Ye* have a common enmity, and you want to kill him quickly." But in my opinion, Platoon Commander Tian's desire to kill devils is no worse than yours. ”

She sighed lightly, with a look of grief and indignation on her face, she looked at Mo Xiaosheng with resentment in her eyes: "Do you know Platoon Commander Mo? Platoon Commander Tian's family was buried in the 918 Incident, the artillery fire of the little devils. Among them is his son who has just turned one year old, and the little guy has just learned to call his father, but in the blink of an eye, the little devil's cannonball blew him up with only one belly pocket, and the body is gone. ”

"You say, doesn't he hate the little devil more than you do? Do you want to kill all the little devils? However, Platoon Commander Tian has a very high consciousness, and in order to complete the task and take care of the overall situation, he can temporarily put aside his hatred and devote himself to the implementation of the task. I think that people like Platoon Commander Tian are iron-clad, real Northeast masters. ”

"Don't say it." Tian Youwang looked out the window, frowned, and snorted: "Since the little devil entered the northeast, he is the nightmare of all our Chinese." If you want to live a peaceful life, you must drive away this group of dog-day animals. ”

Mo Xiaosheng glanced at Ouyang Hongxue, and then looked at Tian Youwang: "I'm sorry Platoon Leader Tian, I, Mo Xiaosheng, am a rough person, I have always been straightforward in my words and deeds, I won't beat around the bush, and I will take care of it if I can't live there." ”

Ouyang Hongxue smiled, smiling brightly: "That's right, Brother Mo." After the words came out, Ouyang Hongxue's face flushed with shyness: "Let's go with Platoon Leader Tian and they will kill the beasts from Nanjing first, and then I will accompany you to kill the ghosts." All right? ”

Mo Xiaosheng's face was as red as a newborn rising sun, and he said, "I, I don't need to." Ono* is not so easy to assassinate, and it is dangerous to want to kill him. You're a girl, you can't go on adventures. ”

Ouyang Hongxue grinned and looked at Mo Xiaosheng playfully: "Are you worried about me and my safety?" ”

Deng Houfang didnkey his face and patted the table: "It's all troublesome, it's all burning eyebrows, it's still troublesome." The little devil from Nanjing, can you kill him? Play the piano indiscriminately. Sit down for Lao Tzu, or think about how we should act? If you mess up, I think any of you will have the face to go back alive? ”

Mo Xiaosheng, who calmed down, said thoughtfully: "Captain, I want to get the news of the little devil from Nanjing, and I will start with Xiao Ye*." ”

"Are you finished?" Deng Houfang's face turned green: "Platoon Commander Tian can understand the overall situation, is the consciousness of our special forces like that?" ”

Ouyang Hongxue suddenly smiled and said, "Captain Deng, you are a gentleman with the heart of a villain." Brother Mo is not looking for Ono* to take revenge, but to show you a clear path. It's ridiculous to be stupid like a pig, and to blame others. ”