Chapter 297 Explanation

An Xia knew what potion he was talking about.

Regardless of whether they are fighters from the Xia Kingdom or from other countries outside the region, they will be injected with special pharmaceuticals to improve immunity and resistance every year.

After entering the tent, An Xia was about to deal with it by herself, but was also rejected by Mu Chenyuan.

Forget it, she can't handle it by herself without a mirror.

Sitting on the folding stool, An Xia unbuttoned her neckline.

Turning to the right, the white and slender swan neck was exposed, revealing the deadliest part of himself, allowing Mu Chenyuan to deal with it.

Mu Chenyuan, who had no other distractions, glanced at the wound about six centimeters apart, his cold eyes slightly solemn.

The wound is a little red and swollen.

Quickly opened the first aid kit, took out iodine, medical cotton swabs and other small items for disinfection, stood on An Xia's right side, lowered his head slightly, and began to treat the wound.

The iodine stained the wound, and the sting came, and it was only then that An Xia knew exactly where the injury was.

Well, the wound is still a little long.

A little six centimeters.

It's also a bit deep, and the tingling is noticeable.

How come I don't have any impression.

"Pain?" From the right, came a cold and low voice, "Enough."

Is it because he painted it a little heavy?

The strength in his hand was lightened again, and he observed An Xia's expression from the corner of his eye.

I didn't pay much attention just now, thinking that she could bear this little pain.

All the brothers in the team are like this.

Still have to pay attention to it in the future.

Team Mu, who has never been in a relationship, is quite talented in taking care of the girl he likes.

There is no apostrophe in the horoscope, and I already know how to reflect and review.

An Xia said, "Small injury, I don't feel it unless you tell me. It doesn't hurt, I'm thinking about when I got hurt."

After thinking about it, there is only one place.

Sneak attack air fighters.

Yes, you have to ask him about this.

"People who encountered air combat on the road, didn't you hear from Bai Yonglong last time that there is no air combat team here? Where did these people come from?"

"Or is it that the training of the three types of combat all help each other in this way?"

She has only seen large-scale exercises or joint exercises for Xia Guo's cross-war cooperation.

Why are they even cooperating in the training of the two small camps now?

The Xia Guo team's new combat strategy?

There are countless large and small competitions for each combat type throughout the year, so their scheduling is quite large and the cost is quite high.

Mu Chenyuan, with his thin lips slightly pursed, explained in the usual tone, "They happened to be parachuting nearby for training, so they cooperated smoothly."

Yeah?

An Xia narrowed her black eyes slightly, feeling something was wrong.

If she is really a newcomer who doesn't understand anything, there will be no objection to this explanation.

But she is not.

Squinting his eyes, the indifferent voice was slightly elongated, "It's a little too easy."

Um?

Mu Chenyuan paused with his fingers, "Did you find any problems?"

"Yes, they seem to..." Recalling the elimination that he was targeted at that time, An Xia slowly expressed his doubts, but not sure, "There is an illusion that they are coming for me."

It's not that she's narcissistic.

At that time, it was indeed this weird, hard-to-explain illusion.

It can also be said: intuition.

Mu Chenyuan's cold eyes sank when he heard the words.

Even An Xia himself thought so, so his intuition was not wrong.

Air combat shots are not just about helping.

In all likelihood, they came for An Xia.

"I will respond to Xiahou Zhanyu." Mu Chenyuan packed his first aid kit, and the sharpness in his indifferent handsome face seemed to deepen a little.

Seeing this, An Xia became interested in chatting.

"Do you think they are really coming for me?"