Collect supplies, seize aircraft carriers, and travel to the seventh and fifth

Mo'er also wrote back to Zhao Yunting, expressing her longing for him. She also admitted that she rarely went into the mountains and it was boring to go alone. She also said that her grandmother was in good health and there was no need to worry. She also said that she had learned a lot during this period and now had the ability to compose music. She also said that she had composed three songs for him, in addition to "Little White Poplar", "Camel Bell", and "We Are Soldiers".

This is a piece of music she composed on the spot and then showed it to Mr. Qian for review. After seeing it, Mr. Qian gave her a thumbs up and said, "It's a great honor to have a student like you. You can compose music by yourself in just three days."

I ran to the post office and got two more sacks of goodies that I couldn't even buy on the black market! These goodies would definitely win Captain Zhao a lot of favor!

On this day, Moer came to the mountains, entered the space, and came to the deck of the big ship to check the fuel tank. Then he went to the cockpit of the fighter plane and checked the instruments. After finding everything was fine, he shouted: "Let's go, Sailor Moon! Baby, enough, enough, enough!"

After takeoff, it circled twice in space, then with a single thought, it emerged from the space. Finding its bearing, it accelerated sharply, breaking the speed of sound. The sonic boom sent panic through the tranquil mountains. The villagers of Xiaoli Village, still slumbering, were startled by the sudden explosion. What the hell? Why is there an explosion?! The entire village was like a calm lake, a pebble thrown into it, sending ripples flying!

Mo'er paid no attention to any of this. She was happily flying her fighter jet south. This time, she didn't have to circle back and forth in space. She let go of the speed. The sound of the sonic boom sent panic attacks through the villages, counties, and cities below. Some even cried out that the Japanese had entered the village again! Since there was no satellite navigation, she could only use a magnetic compass to choose the direction! In a little over an hour, Mo'er arrived near Jing City and had already stored the fighter jet back into space! She ate, took a shower, and left the space. She found a safe place to set up a tent, set the alarm, and went to sleep! What she didn't know was that the various military regions and camps along her flight path were in a state of panic. In the radar control room of a certain military region, a brigade commander named Wu looked at the empty radar screen, scratched his head, and muttered to himself: Where did this plane come from? It broke the speed of sound, and the radar couldn't even lock onto it, let alone shoot it down. How could a plane today be so fast? Could it be developed by the United States or the Soviet Union, and used to scout military deployments? At such a high speed, our radar can't detect it at all, and even if it did, our anti-aircraft artillery wouldn't be able to hit it! The artillery is basically useless. We can only watch, what can we do? This is no small matter, it concerns the possibility of leaking our domestic troop deployment. There is no choice but to report it!

The chaos in the military districts and barracks was unsettling, but Mo'er was oblivious. She was still sound asleep! In her dream, she and Zhao Yunting were once again heading up the mountain to hunt for game and herbs! After waking up, she washed up, had some breakfast, and got out of the jeep. The roadside was dusty and lacked many tall buildings. We wandered around until noon, found a state-owned restaurant, and ordered a plate of braised pork, a plate of cabbage vermicelli noodles, and a serving of rice. Afterward, we drove around the city, taking out our phones whenever we came across a nice spot and snapping a selfie!