The soldier is a girl

Chapter 43: Chapter 43: The so-called first
And the sharpness of its master can't be concealed even more.

He was holding a burden in his arms against the enemy with one hand, but he didn't appear to be in the least bit embarrassed, his shots were fast and accurate, and he was clearly killing people, but he was stunned to kill a kind of art called beauty.

In order to relieve the opponent's burden, Mu Jin stretched out her hand and hugged Mo Ling's waist to stabilize her body, it is true that she hugged rather than pushed away to confront the enemy.

Regardless of whether Mu Jin can handle it or not, Mo Ling's ability to kill people like chopping vegetables doesn't need her to do it at all, right?

The fight didn't last long before it was over.

After everything was settled, Mo Ling realized that the person he was holding was holding his waist with both hands at the moment, and was leaning against his arms very comfortably. Even through the material of the clothes, he could still feel those arms. Soft as boneless, this feeling is a bit subtle.

I'm a bit reluctant, but it's not normal to feel reluctant to a man, so...

"When are you going to hug him?" Xu Shi had just experienced a bloodthirsty experience, and even his voice was tinged with bloodthirsty at this moment.

Mo Ling's opening seemed to startle Mu Jin, and she retreated from Mo Ling like a beast avoiding a flood. She didn't know if she retreated too hastily, but she was tripped by a corpse lying on the ground. Fall on one side.

Seeing this, Mo Ling instinctively stretched out his hand, but retracted it after stretching out half a foot, and then fell to the ground in a bit of embarrassment just looking at Mu Jin.

"You are the first soldier to be protected by the general." Leaving behind a sentence that he didn't know whether it was ironic or disgusting, Mo Ling stopped looking at the figure sitting on the ground and turned to walk outside the tent.

The moment the curtain was lifted, the flames outside the tent shot into the sky and reflected into the tent, illuminating the dozen or so lying corpses and the petite figure sitting on the ground in the tent.

Mu Jin felt that besides being an invisible person, Mo Ling was also an uncertain person. One moment she protected her well, but the next moment she looked at her with distaste for falling and didn't even pull her. Just like the way of getting along with her all the time, always pampering her, but standing by and watching some things when she is being manipulated, this way of getting along with her really bothers her...

Curving the corners of her lips, Mu Jin stood up from the ground, stretched out her hand and patted the dust on the clothes, then lifted her feet and lifted the curtain to follow, no matter if it was a soldier who needed to be protected by the general or a soldier who protected the general , are all personal soldiers, so they still have to follow the general.

In fact, it's not bad to be the No.1 personal soldier protected by the general, isn't it...

The sky-high flames illuminated the entire barracks like daylight.

Before he reached the large tent where the discussion was taking place, Bai Ze had already appeared in front of Mo Ling with a serious face, "Half the tent's food and grass were burned, Shen Jun was hacked twice, and his life was in critical condition. The military doctor is trying his best to treat him."

The food and grass of half a tent is not enough to fear, but as the governor Shen Jun, if something goes wrong, it can be big or small. There are many people who want Mo Ling to die, especially the one with the highest position, so this matter only Big or small.

Listening to Bai Ze's words, Mo Ling's already cold breath became even colder.

After a long silence, Mo Ling said, "There are a dozen dead people in my tent, you go and deal with them, and we'll talk about the rest later."

"Yes." Bai Ze took the order and immediately changed the direction of walking.

Bai Ze, who is used to seeing hippie smiling faces, looks so strange at this moment, Bai Ze, who is full of fear.And the flash of clarity on that face is enough to show that he has long been used to this kind of thing.

Glancing at Bai Ze, Mu Jin turned his eyes back to Mo Ling who was walking one meter away from her in front. How could a man who is used to assassination as a meal tolerate her, a soldier of unknown origin, sharing his bed with him? , are you not afraid that she will stab him in the middle of the night?

(End of this chapter)