Reborn at Boot Camp: General, Don't Mess Around!



Xia Jinyuan naturally wouldn't take the initiative to shake hands with Senior Colonel Amitabh, who had evil intentions in his eyes. Xia Jinyuan had already seen through the man's thoughts.

Taking the initiative to shake hands meant lowering his head and giving in?

'Then I'll let you indulge in yourself. The Chinese won't play with you anymore.'

Senior Colonel Amitabh didn't expect to be ignored. When the generals of the other four countries spoke to the Chinese participants, he was the only one standing at the back. He couldn't even squeeze a word out of his mouth.

He couldn't join the conversation at all. It seemed that as long as he took the initiative to speak, he would be admitting defeat and bowing down to the Chinese soldiers.

The more he thought about it, the more Senior Colonel Amitabh wanted to speak. The more he didn't speak, the more uncomfortable he felt. It was as if thousands of thin needles were stabbing into his heart, stabbing into his chest until it felt like it was about to explode.

They weren't giving him a chance to speak…

The Chinese soldiers meant what they said.

The generals of the five countries kept looking at the Chinese female soldier who wasn't affected by their conversation. While they saw the female soldier's confidence, they also saw the unyielding pride of a Chinese soldier.

No matter how much they sized up the female soldier, the sniper rifle in her hand was still stable. The aura she gave off didn't fluctuate at all.

Calm and confident… It was as if she was separated from the entire world. She belonged to her own sniper world. No one could disturb her.

General Hywell retracted his arrogance and stopped looking down on her because she was a female soldier. At the same time, he smiled and said to Xia Jinyuan, "Your team has an outstanding sniper."

He only regarded Ye Jian as a 'sniper.' He didn't think that Ye Jian had anything else about her that was outstanding.

Xia Jinyuan and the rest just wanted the generals of other countries to know that Ye Jian was a 'sniper.' Hearing that, Xia Jinyuan smiled and said, "She's indeed a rare sniper. We respect her very much."

"Even a female soldier from your army is so powerful. I think you male soldiers must be even more powerful." General Hywell retracted his arrogance and chatted with Xia Jinyuan. There was a hint of darkness in his dark brown eyes. He looked at the young Chinese soldier. "Your country must have spent a lot of money to groom you."

Spent a lot of money?

A lot of what?

General Hywell was a soldier and a politician. A politician's words had many meanings and contained tricks. If one was not careful, one would be tricked by them.

Xia Jinyuan, who came from a noble family, had always been able to deal with such situations with ease. As if he didn't hear General Heywell's probing, he said in a deep and calm voice, "Every country needs to spend a lot of money to groom a soldier. For example, let's talk about the special forces soldiers that your country sent to participate in this competition. Each soldier has good equipment, each soldier has unique skills, and every one of them has made the country spend a lot of money on them.

"What did it cost?"

Everyone knew what was going on. There was no need to probe.

For a moment, General Hywell didn't understand if the young Chinese soldier in front of him didn't understand his probing.

He only repeated what he said and didn't reveal anything else.

A soldier who looked like a noble, capable, and smart soldier… As compared to Lieutenant Colonel Saluk of the SFS border defense team and Senior Colonel Amitabh, he couldn't see through this Chinese soldier.