Chapter Seventy-Seven: Pleading

Mo Xiaosheng took flowers, rode a fast horse, and rushed to the temporary camp of the Guerrillas in the Mountains at noon.

"Stop! What for? A sentry stopped Mo Xiaosheng.

"I'm Mo Xiaosheng from the Shanling Special Forces team, and I want to visit someone." Mo Xiaosheng jumped off the war horse.

"Mo Xiaosheng? Is it the sharpshooter who sniped Takeshige Sakata's old devil? The sentry asked excitedly.

Mo Xiaosheng said shyly: "What sharpshooter is not a sharpshooter, he is a warrior." ”

The questioning sentry said to the other sentry, "Go back and tell the lovesick elder sister that she is here." ”

Mo Xiaosheng was stunned: "What's the matter?" Whose good am I? Sling the bull. ”

The sentry smiled strangely: "Don't hide it, who doesn't know that Xianlai Peak didn't know that before the sacrifice, squad leader Xing Hua had told Tian Youwang that Ouyang Hongxue's old friend was good, and he went to Baiyang Town to help her snipe and kill the old devil of Sakata Wuzhong." ”

"What nonsense? Ouyang Hongxue and I met by chance when we were on a mission, and we didn't know each other before, so how did we become good friends? Mo Xiaosheng distinguished.

"Really?" The sentry smiled weirdly: "What are you doing with flowers?" Is it eaten as dry food? ”

"This, this--" Mo Xiaosheng suddenly thought of a word--he couldn't argue.

"Okay boy, don't explain, I've been young, I know! Come in with him. The sentry winked at Mo Xiaosheng and smiled mysteriously.

Mo Xiaosheng couldn't laugh or cry, this sentry looked two or three years older than him at most, but he pretended to be like he had gone through the vicissitudes of the sea.

He shook his head helplessly, and could only follow the other sentry into the camp of the guerrillas in the mountains.

"You go in from here, go around the last row of barracks, turn left, keep walking, and see a small wooden building, which is Ouyang Hongxue's territory." The sentry said to Mo Xiaosheng.

Mo Xiaosheng said politely: "Thank you, comrade." ”

The sentinel grinned: "The flowers are so beautiful, and the young man is really spiritual, if it were me, I would also be lovesick." ”

Mo Xiaosheng was embarrassed and embarrassed: "I, I--"

The sentry winked at Mo Xiaosheng: "Go, since ancient times, lovesickness has been the hardest, don't delay time." ”

Mo Xiaosheng stupidly watched the sentry leave, and after a while, according to the route indicated by the sentry, he found Ouyang Hongxue's wooden small building.

Ouyang Hongxue was not in the small building, and what greeted her was a girl in a green cloth shirt.

The girl stared at Mo Xiaosheng up and down, and stretched out her thumb: "Handsome, chic, mighty, strong, awesome." ”

Mo Xiaosheng's face seemed to be on fire: "Comrade, comrade, I, I--"

The girl's eyes widened and she asked in surprise, "You're not stammering, are you?" Such a good guy, if it's a stammer, it's a pity. ”

Mo Xiaosheng held his breath: "I'm not stammering, stammering, I'm coming to find Ou, Ou--"

"Ouyang Hongxue." The girl said anxiously for Mo Xiaosheng: "The words are incomplete, and I don't say that I stammer." ”

"Comrade, I, I'm really not stammering." Mo Xiaosheng is very strange, how did he become like this?

The girl sighed: "It's good if Miss likes it, it doesn't matter if you stutter or not." Oh yes, my name is Cherry, not gay, just call me Cherry in the future. ”

"Yes, Sister Cherry." Mo Xiaosheng finally said a complete sentence, and he was very satisfied.

"You're really not stammering?" Cherry was pleasantly surprised to find out.

Mo Xiaosheng was steady and nervous: "Yes, may I ask Sister Cherry, where is Comrade Ouyang Hongxue?" I want to see her. ”

"She wants to see you too, come with me." Cherry happily walked towards the back of the mountain with Mo Xiaosheng.

In the back mountain of Xianlai Peak, Ouyang Hongxue is practicing shooting. She stood in the sun, holding her gun steadily, and at the crosshair of the muzzle, a brick hung from it.

Sweat was pouring down his face, and his clothes were already soaked with sweat.

"Miss, someone is looking for you." Cherry shouted excitedly.

Ouyang Hongxue maintained her original posture and remained motionless: "Cherry, I told you that when I was practicing the gun, my father was looking for me, and you couldn't bring him here, did you forget?" ”

"No, miss, you can't see this person." Cherry shouted.

Ouyang Hongxue still didn't move: "What's wrong, is he a ghost crawling out of hell?" ”

Cherry smiled secretly: "More terrible than the ghosts in hell, the evil ghosts that crawl out of the lovesick species." ”

Ouyang Hongxue was stunned suddenly, turned around suddenly, and pointed her gun at Mo Xiaosheng: "You still dare to come?" ”

Mo Xiaosheng walked over at gunpoint and held the flowers in front of Ouyang Hongxue: "Miss Ouyang, I'm here to make amends, please forgive me." ”

Ouyang Hongxue's face was happy, and then it was as cold as ice: "Think beautifully, not only are you that, but you also let your warriors stun me, and you want to send me away with a bouquet of flowers?" May I forgive me? ”

Cherry giggled, "Miss, is he like that?" ”

Ouyang Hongxue's face turned red: "Shut up, it's none of your business." ”

Mo Xiaosheng said timidly: "I'm sorry Miss Ouyang, I didn't mean it, I came to apologize to you sincerely, and I want to punish you casually." ”

"Yo Yo Yo, my young lady is reluctant to beat you, it's too late to feel distressed, I'm calling your name in my dreams." Cherry oil and vinegar.

"Little girl, don't you owe it to clean up?" Ouyang Hongxue's face turned even redder.

"Miss Ouyang, I made the mistake, how do you want to rush at me, don't be embarrassed." Mo Xiaosheng is as simple as a stupid cow.

Ouyang Hongxue put down the gun and took the flowers: "If you want me to forgive you, this bouquet of flowers alone is not enough, you have to teach me to shoot." ”

Mo Xiaosheng breathed a sigh of relief: "It's easy to say, as long as you can forgive me, I will teach you to shoot." ”

He took the gun from Ouyang Hongxue's hand and skillfully pulled the bolt: "This is a Type 97 sniper rifle, and it is the same model as mine." ”

His mouth was like a burst bean: "The caliber is 6.5 mm, the barrel length is 797 mm, the total length of the gun is 1275 mm, the weight is 3.95 kg, the ammunition is 5 rounds, the accurate range is 600 meters, and the maximum range is 3700 meters." ”

He said enviously: "It's still a new gun, where did you get it?" ”

Cherry chuckled: "In order to have the same weapon as you, our village owner used half of the village's financial resources to buy it from the Shenyang black market. ”

Mo Xiaosheng nodded, "Hmm." He continued: "As a sniper, standing shooting is not the first choice. The first thing to do is to exercise composure and patience. ”

Ouyang Hongxue held flowers in both hands and looked at Mo Xiaosheng stupidly, her eyes full of respect.

"How do you exercise composure and patience?" Cherry interjected beside her.

Mo Xiaosheng picked up the bullet casings that fell to the ground when Ouyang Hongxue practiced the gun, and beckoned to Ouyang Hongxue: "Come and let's make a little game, let this little game tell you." ”