The moonlight was sinking in the west, and under the light of a fire, this open space where the camp should have been stationed, at this time, was black and oppressive, and the night scene was becoming darker and darker, except for the sound of torches from time to time, at this time it was quiet and could not even hear a trace of the slightest wind, and everyone held their breath and stared at a figure standing in front of the team.

In fact, when Mu Ling'er and Shen Hong's team turned the last corner, three hundred meters away from the station, she knew that she was finished.

What should have been white in the light of the moon and torches was now covered with neat firelight and black heads.

What does it mean for the soldiers to line up and raise their camps? What does it mean to be bright and silent?

Well, if Mu Ling'er wasn't too stupid, then she should be able to guess: these people in front of her have already packed up all the fine and soft waiting; pulling out the camp and lining up, this shows that it is already in the state before departure, just waiting for Vice General Yan's order; there is silence, which means that everyone has been waiting for a long time

Mu Ling'er didn't know what kind of mentality she had followed Shen Hong to Yan Lan, she only knew that the picture that she had been playing back with her heart full of heart since the three hundred meters until now was the final fate of the thorn leader who provoked the god-killing soldier in front of her six days ago

She cautiously compared herself to the cargo

After the results of the comparison, she suddenly had an idea:

She felt that as long as she stayed in the team for a day, then the nightmare would be

Never stop

And judging from the fault of the two, maybe his future life will be much more colorful than that thorn T.T

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Yan Lan slowly paced in front of Mu Ling'er in silver soft armor, holding the hilt of the sword at his side with her left hand, caressing his smooth chin playfully with her right hand, bowing slightly, with a pleasant face, "Hmmm, Mu Xiaoqi?"

Mu Ling'er bit her lip, stiffened her neck and nodded, "Report to the adjutant general, yes"

"Hmm~ Very good, and successfully made me remember a person's name. Straightening up, Yan Lan slowly paced in front of her, "Mu Xiaoqi, give me a reason for you to leave the camp in the middle of the night." Sue me, what is the important thing that makes you go alone without even sleeping, in the end, how can you be unrestrained, can you even ignore military discipline so lightly, well, I'll give you a chance to explain clearly, you say. ”

"Vice Admiral Yan, I'm actually, I'm, just, just"

"I'm actually, I'm just?" Yan Lan frowned, faintly showing signs of anger

"I have something to say to Lao Tzu happily!What kind of body does a big man become!" Sure enough, Yan Lan's sudden roar almost frightened Mu Ling'er to sit on the ground with weak legs.

But that's not the end, then Boss Yan continued to roar, "Mu Xiaoqi, put your head up for Lao Tzu! Look at your sick and crooked look! Stand up! It's Lao Tzu's soldiers, don't pile it there like a puddle of mud!"

Mu Ling'er's white face blushed for a moment, and it felt not much better than eating feces when she was being trained in front of two or three hundred people, but there was no way, who would let us be soldiers?

Mu Ling'er endured the embarrassment, raised her head obediently, adjusted her standing posture, did not squint, and responded in a deep voice, "Yes!"

"Well, it's pretty much the same, in front of me in the future, you're going to give me this look, don't be like a deep lady, you have to be a little like a gentleman. There is no cowardice in Lao Tzu's soldiers!" Boss Yan shook the sea in front of his forehead, and the corners of his mouth rose without warning like his anger, "Go on, you are actually just something." ”

"Yes! Report to the adjutant general, I just went to take a shower, report is over!"