The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Xia Jinyuan nodded, with a happy smile on his handsome face, he believed that his comrades in arms would protect Jade Bird well, "Remember, return home tonight immediately after leaving the island!"

The exchange of fire between the two sides had only sporadic gunshots. Xia Jinyuan let go of Ye Jian's hand after he had finished instructing him. In the faint starlight, his dark eyes, as dark as the sea, gently watched the lover who unexpectedly appeared in front of him. Look, "Blue Bird, give me your pistol."

Ye Jian, whose expression softened due to his gaze, immediately looked at him warily, subconsciously feeling that it was not a good thing for him to ask her for a pistol.

Bai He glanced at Ye Jian with a vigilant expression, pulled out the pistol from his combat vest and handed it over, "Use mine."

As a comrade in arms for many years, he already understood why Xia Jinyuan needed a pistol.

"No, you can use the blue bird." Xia Jinyuan refused, and stared at his lover who refused with cold eyes, and said lightly: "Blue bird, give me your pistol."

He repeated it.

Ye Jian's heart was trembling, she clenched her pistol tightly, her eyes were red with tears.

Clever as she was, she already understood why he insisted on taking his own pistol. This man who had been leading her all the time and was as majestic as the Tianshan Mountain told him that there was no soft-heartedness on the battlefield.

The people who were still alive on Antoni's side were all injured, how could Team Xia, who was one of them for the time being, be unscathed?

He needs to go back, to go back with wounds.

Bai He couldn't bear to look any longer, he bit his cheek and turned his head away.

The Roadrunner, who was still shooting scattered bullets, growled, "Give it to him, Blue Bird! This is an order!"

This is an order!

Soldiers are bound to obey orders!

Finally, Ye Jian stretched out her hand tremblingly, and handed over the gun. Under the combat glove, her right hand was so hard that the phalanges were ferocious, and the knuckles stretched the skin on the back of the hand so white that even the blue blood vessels were clearly visible.

She had no choice but to hand the pistol over.

The grip was so tight that Xia Jinyuan failed to get it in his hand the first time, until he grabbed her wrist and clenched it hard to force her to let go.

"Blue Bird, sometimes you have to make the best choice for yourself. I told you that the battlefield is always full of cruelty beyond your imagination."

He took the gun that fell from her hand, calmly, and even smiled slightly, so gentle, but also so cold, "It's not difficult to choose one thing on the battlefield, You just need to remember two things..."

Remembering which two points he hadn't said, he shot himself in the arm while Ye Jian was watching.

Ye Jian knew that he would hurt herself, but she wasn't ready for it. Ye Jian, who thought he would at least finish speaking, started because he shot suddenly, and her hand suddenly covered her heart, her delicate face was full of pain .

The smell of blood wafted over, and Xia Jinyuan's calm voice came again, "You just need to remember two points, one, the choice of right or wrong; two, the choice of gain or loss."

"Remember these two points, and you will be able to quickly make the most correct and best choice for yourself in the future." As long as Xia Jinyuan discovers her shortcomings, Xia Jinyuan will only make one choice: tell her seriously and teach her.

Compared with the gunshots of the roadrunners, the muffled gunfire sounded like a stone thrown into a pond, but it fell into Ye Jian's ears like thunder.