MTL - Age of Collapse-Chapter 1142 Strange look

That night, Jing Chengkong didn't sleep very well. Maybe it was the warming in the spring that caused more mosquitoes. In addition, the hygienic conditions of the marching tent were very general, and they were not stable all night.

For people with insomnia, the more you lie down, the more annoying you will be. The insomnia worsens if you keep tossing around, and Jing Chengkong will not sleep anymore.

Before leaving the tent, she helped Ye Zixiao pull the quilt, but this subtle action surprised Ye Zixiao.

Ye Zixiao sat up, and with the glimmer of the outside sentry, his eyes loomed: "What's wrong?"

Jing Orange Kong shook his head and said, "I can't sleep, I don't know why, I'm so anxious in my heart, I'm going to go outside to ventilate. You can continue to sleep."

Ye Zixiao's mouth opened, but he stopped talking, and at last he was silent for a while, saying silently, "I love you."

Jing Orange Kong survived for her brother. Unlike most girls, she has no romantic factor in her personality, and is more like a hot-blooded man. At this moment, when she hears the words I love you, she suddenly feels scalp and frowns. "Why are you so disgusting?"

Ye Zixiao said innocently: "No ... is it wrong to love you?"

"I'm too lazy to tell you." Jing Orange Kong was about to leave, and his arm was suddenly grabbed.

I saw Ye Zixiao couldn't help talking Jing Jingkong over, forced a kiss on her lips, and said affectionately, "Remember, I love you."

Jing Chengkong was unable to move by Ye Zi Xiao Yan, only to see that the pupils were dim in the low light, she did not speak, but just nodded gently.

After leaving the tent, Jing Chengkong didn't have a clear purpose, he just walked within the allowed range.

Along the way, Jing Chengkong passed many military tents, and some had already heard snoring sounds, thinking that they would sleep soundly. Some people also had insomnia like her and talked to her comrades in the tent.

There are also some faint cries from the military accounts. For the current Imperial Army, there are many reasons for crying: comrades sacrificed, family killed, fear of war, PTSD, being selected as a daredevil ... whatever reason is possible .

War is so weird. It makes a few people laugh and makes most people cry. It is so disgusting, but it existed when civilization ignited the first ray of fire, and it has been in human history and never disappeared.

Walking and walking, Jing Chengkong went to the chief accountant of Mo Qiang.

Mo Qian is now shouldering the task of Grand Marshal. Naturally it is impossible to rest too early. He just finished his march planning in his account and was bored all day. At this time, he finally found a chance to ventilate outside.

When Mo Qian saw Jing Chengkong, he said hello, and carefully asked, "Orange Kong, you and Zi Xiao ... a note ..."

Jing Orange sat down beside Mo Qian and said calmly, "Nothing was selected."

"That's good." Mo Qiang breathed a sigh of relief and smiled helplessly. "Although everyone treats them equally, I really don't want to see any acquaintances as daredevil teams."

Jing Chengkong casually said, "You are the Grand Marshal. If you catch such a thing, just set up a black box operation. Anyway, the entire empire belongs to you."

Mo Qian smiled and patted his chest: "This is not possible. As a Grand Marshal, you should lead by example."

"Non-fairness, fairness is a lie to children. Where is the absolute fairness in the world? Can the rich and the beggar be the same? The official can be the same as the tea-sending person? The marshal, his life is more than ordinary soldiers. Expensive. "Jing Chengkong is straight, never twists and turns, and directly and politely said," Little Master does not believe that your note has not been tampered with. Your life is more important than other people, the most undead is you. "

"Yes, you're right. I've waited for most of my life, but I'm not here to be a daredevil. I won't even get close to the battlefield, and I won't run into anything dangerous. The empire needs me, and anyone can die, no matter what. You can't die. "Mo Qian patted Jing Chengkong's shoulder and said with a smile," But if I had just taken office, I would have to use privileges. What is different from those bureaucrats before? "

"I'm a man who believes in destiny. Destiny is in me, so I sit in this position, giving me power and responsibility. So I believe that destiny will not let me win the death squad, it will not tease me like this." Mo Qian I got up and patted Ash, and said deeply, "But if I do, I won't flinch. Someone will always die, doesn't it? Everyone has their own ideals and ambitions. They are all equal and true. To me, I will not let others die for me. "

Jing Chengkong thought for a long time, then looked up at Mo Qian, and said, "You will be a good marshal."

Mo Qian laughed helplessly, and laughed at himself: "Ah, let's talk about it. We can't see the federal reinforcements in a month, let's not marshal or marshal, let's bury it together."

Mo Qian returned to the military account. Jing Chengkong didn't stay. The time was getting late, and sleepiness struck. She was ready to return to the account.

On the way home, she accidentally bumped into a sentry who was on duty. When the sentry saw Jing Chengkong, she looked like a cat like a mouse, and shrank her head and didn't dare to look at her.

Jing Orange Kong was born with a brotherhood and grew up. She has always been very good at detecting words and feelings, and very sensitive to other people's strange eyes. At this moment, when she saw the sentinel's eyes flickering, she suddenly felt something wrong.

The sentry hadn't had time to slip away, and he was directly hit by a flying kick on the side waist, and the whole man fell out more than three meters away, almost falling apart, and groaning around his waist.

Jing Chengkong strode forward, stunned the sentry, and asked coldly, "A spy?"

The sentry was terrified, and he quickly waved and said, "What spies ?! You see clearly! It's me!"

It was too dark just now, the facial features could not see clearly, and only saw strange eyes. Now that he was getting closer, Jing Orange Kong finally recognized the sentry. This guy is the person responsible for distributing the note of the death squad. Already.

If you make a mistake, you will make a mistake. Jing Chengkong is not the kind of person who will apologize. She let go of the sentry and asked, "Why do you run away when you see the little master?"

The sentinel's eyes flickered, apparently a guilty conscience, but with a grin on his mouth, he said, "No ... I didn't run ... I'm sleepy, and hurried back to sleep."

I don't know why ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Looking at the sentry's dodging eyes, Jing orange was blocked in the hollow, and he felt panicked, feeling as if something was going to happen.

Where does the sentinel meet her?

To be honest, there is really no intersection, no grudges in the past, no revenge in recent days, even the name can't be called.

Why is this guy hiding?

If there is any contact between them, there is only ...

Death squad note!

Suddenly, Jing Orange came to mind with Ye Zixiao and her two notes, and ... I just loved you two times.

Ye Zixiao and Jing Orange Kong belong to people with very straight temperaments. They ca n’t play romantic things. The two of them are confused and have never confessed.

Why Ye Zixiao suddenly told her I love you ...

Is it? !! Jing Chengkong's expression gradually became startled, looking at the sentry ...