The soldier is a girl

Chapter 7 07: Success

"The supervising army just thinks that General Mo should investigate carefully, and can't settle the case with just a few words from this recruit." He took a moment to give Mu Jin a hard look.

Mu Jin smiled at Wu Hai like a newborn calf not afraid of tigers, and almost choked Wu Hai.

"Heh..." Mo Ling suddenly sneered, "I forgot to tell the supervisor that I had already received a report and found out the facts before I came. The evidence was sent to Supervisor Wu. As for the one-hundred-year-old staff, the family has family rules, the state owns the state, and the French army has military orders. If it wasn't for Wu Yong's unintentional mistakes, how could he alone be able to pay for the lives of more than [-] people? Wu Yong was given a chance, but he didn't seize it himself, so I can't blame the general for severely punishing him. Or compared to a hundred army sticks, Wu Yong's army hopes that his son will pay his life for his life."

The implication is that it is already a great deal of face not to let you die for your life.

Wu Hai understood the implication very well, and because he understood it, he vomited blood even more. What is the difference between going down with a hundred army sticks and dying?

After saying that, Mo Ling ignored Wu Hai, but turned to Bai Ze and said, "Did you see the recruit who raised his hand just now?"

"kindness."

"Lead people to your tent to train for a few days before making a selection."

"Yes." Bai Ze cupped his fists and accepted the order.

After giving Bai Ze the order, Mo Ling jumped down from the high platform and walked up to Li Hui who was kneeling on the ground like dead ashes, "If you like taking the blame for others so much, you don't have to do it anymore. twenty."

After saying that, Mo Ling turned around and left, and passed in front of Mu Jin. After walking a few more steps, he didn't hear any movement behind him, so he suddenly stopped and looked back. .

This sparkle, Mo Ling understood it as admiration, he had seen this kind of eyes a lot, but felt that the admiration in these eyes was a little weird, but he attributed it to the fact that everyone's admiration is different.

"Aren't you going to be a soldier? Are you still leaving?" Leaving a sentence, he turned around and left.

Happiness came so suddenly that Mu Jin froze for a while, then howled in her heart, then raised her foot to follow Mo Ling's footsteps under the envious eyes of others.

Mo Ling hand-picked Hibiscus for questioning, not because she was half a step behind the team, but because he noticed her on the battlefield, or noticed the one who blocked a shot with him and was about to land on a The thin boy with the sword on the boy's head and neck.

He still remembered that Mujin was three meters away from the boy, but in the blink of an eye, he reached the boy's side at the same time, and shot at the same time. Such skill is impossible without two strokes.

It is doubtful that a recruit has such skill.

Even if Mu Jin was spotted by Mo Ling at that time, Mo Ling would find other excuses, but Mo Ling didn't expect that this young man would take the initiative to approach him besides bringing him unexpected boldness.

In this way, Mo Ling will definitely take Mu Jin with him, no matter whether it is doubting and probing or cherishing talents.

Mu Jin, who followed Mo Ling, only had the excitement of being able to hear this beautiful voice every day in the future, completely unaware that Mo Ling had already dissected her severely in his heart.

Mo Ling directly brought Mu Jin back to his camp. The tent was furnished very simply, a hanger with armor on it, a desk with papers on it, a table with cups and cups on it, and a wooden couch with quilts folded .

Mu Jin was completely instinctive, so the moment she entered the tent, she cast her eyes on every corner of the tent almost immediately, scanning quickly, but still did not escape Mo Ling, who was always paying attention to her.

(End of this chapter)