The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

The 48 hours of continuous sea turbulence did not make Ye Jian uncomfortable, and she did not suffer from seasickness such as vomiting, dizziness, etc. She did not, and other members of the Snowy Brigade were even less likely to have it.

They are all trained at sea, and these states that will affect combat should not appear on them.

There was no sunshine, no fresh air, no idea when night was coming, or when the day would come. Ye Jian, who had eaten compressed biscuits for two days, was waiting to leave the cabin.

The port of arrival is a port in the South Asian country. This country has always traded military weapons with our country. The ten members of the snowy brigade of the cargo ship about to enter the port came out of the bottom like a ghost.

The military boots stepped on the iron sheet and made a rhythmic "dengdeng" sound, so that Ye Jian, who was walking in the bottom compartment, could smell the rust dust in the air constantly burrowing into his nose.

"Left, left, left, keep up!" From the front, there was a low voice of pigeons that could only be heard at close range, ordering the comrades behind them to move forward quickly.

The military provided drawings of the cargo ship's bilge, and the ten people left one by one according to the escape routes on the drawings.

There is a time difference of nearly three hours between the arms trading countries that arrived and my country. They departed from Tianjin 48 hours ago and arrived 48 hours later. The domestic time is 9 am, and the time here is 6 am in the morning.

The port of delivery was a military port in this country, and it was heavily guarded. The ten people who came out of the bottom cabin, in groups of three, quickly advanced alternately to avoid the soldiers with guns in camouflage uniforms.

"Four o'clock, three soldiers, avoid!"

"Four meters from the deck."

"There are soldiers on the shore patrolling with binoculars, group C is on alert, and two groups AB move forward quickly and exchange guard positions."

The whole process was communicated in sign language, and the two positions of forward and alert were kept alternately until all ten people circled the back of the freighter and completed the zipline jumping into the sea.

In the early morning, the sea was filled with mist. After entering the sea, ten people swam from the sea to the shore by snorkeling. There was a commercial vehicle arranged by the embassy on the shore, and everyone's ID cards were in the car.

The ten people who were all wet got into the car and checked their ID documents before quickly changing their clothes after confirming that they were correct.

Ye Jian is a female soldier, the male soldiers in the car are very consciously looking ahead, while the three male soldiers sitting in the back cover with their clothes, then turn their heads to look out the window until Ye Jian finishes changing.

All the ID documents and air tickets are available. Ye Jian and Bai He are the first to enter the waiting room, and there is a brief eye contact until the ten people successfully board the plane.

The plane took off on time at 12:00 domestic time. Xia Jinyuan looked down at the time, jumped into an open-top jeep, and said in fluent English to a brown-haired, brown-eyed foreign man beside him, "Guy, You can start shipping and get paid."

"Are you sure you can? If there are police, Chinese, you are responsible for it." The brown-eyed foreign man glanced at the Chinese man who was partnering with him, thinking about money and crazy Chinese, he really didn't mind the police. Give him a taste of what it's like to be shot.

Xia Jinyuan, who was wearing ripped jeans, a motorcycle leather jacket, his eyes full of rebelliousness, and his whole personality changed drastically, is now not a soldier, but a migrant Chinese who works for guns, ammunition and arms dealers and wants money.

Facing the deep provocation contained in contempt, Xia Jinyuan raised his eyebrows at the man with one arm on the door, and while the other party was waiting for him to answer, he stepped on the accelerator to the end, drove the car away, and left behind. A long string of exhaust.