The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Want to play conspiracy theories? Then let's play "tit for tat" with each other!

After all, the conspiracy theories of the Chinese have condensed the essence of thousands of years of history. If you don't return it well, you can't help the predecessors who have been annihilated in the long river of history.

"It's not easy to come out, you can't let the other party be too disappointed, you say yes." J5, who stood up with a gun, stretched out his hand, pulled up Qin Xiu beside him, and said with a smile, "Ambassador, what do you think?"

"Everything is based on your arrangement." Qin Xiu smiled, he didn't hold any opinion.

His faint voice fell, everyone restrained the slight smiles on their faces, and their moods relaxed for a while before entering the fighting state.

Qin Xiu saw the several special forces who were protecting him behind him, and their auras changed suddenly, it was very cold, showing a coldness.

Ye Jian is no exception, she has the same breath as the special forces.

Ye Jian, who has entered the combat state, has a strong evil spirit hidden in the bottom of his dark eyes, and the thin eye wave is the last barrier to block the evil spirit in the bottom of his eyes. .

"Old V, give Ye Jian the micro (rush) under your seat cushion. I will take Ye Jian to rush up the mountain first, old K, after you two break." J5 tightened his riding gloves and put his motorcycle on. The micro (rush) below is swapped with the V8.

When he was dealing with Xue Ying and the Linguo police, he consumed a lot of ammunition and needed to replenish the ammunition to his comrades.

V8 neatly opened the motorcycle seat cushion, took out a folded micro (chun) and threw it into Ye Jian's arms, "Take good brother, I don't care about anything else, just go straight ahead with the ambassador. The charge is up to you. , Ye Jian."

The charge that rushed out of the city was Ye Jian as the forward and K7 as the back, and it was still the same now.

The difference is that Ye Jian rides a motorcycle with J5, while K7 rides with Xue Ying.

"Okay, no problem." Ye Jian took the micro "Chong" and said with a calm smile: "Guaranteed to complete the task."

"Okay, check the equipment in the last three minutes, and leave immediately." J5 finally gave the order, and the special forces of the Snowy Brigade were completing their pre-war preparations.

Ye Jian carried the Wei (Chong) with plenty of bullets on his back and smiled at several people. The faint flowers blooming like water looked delicate but were actually strong, "Okay, the three of you drive well, I will fight with K7. Good cooperation!"

"Come on!" After preparing for the war, several people gave each other high fives to encourage each other. This is also a kind of tacit understanding before the war.

The closed iron gate opened, and a cannonball exploded. There was a burst of fire in the dark sky. Qin Xiu's eyes subconsciously looked in the direction of Ye Jian.

He saw Ye Jian looking up at the fiery sky, the fiery color fell into her eyes and turned into blood, which also showed him the fearlessness of a soldier who was not afraid of sacrifice.

Qin Xiu, whose heart was trembling slightly, slowly retracted his gaze, lowered his eyes, and used his eyelid to cover the dark surging in his eyes.

Ye Jian, who has entered the combat state in all aspects, is more dazzling and eye-catching than during the day.

Just like a bright star fell into his arms, let him gently and quietly put it in his heart, since then, because of her existence, his world has been brightened.

"Boom boom boom..."

The sound of the motorcycle sounded, and V8 led Ye Jian out of the room first, towards the "road" that was smuggled out in the mountains.

The three motorcycles are like a bow, and there is no swift arrow to turn back. Knowing the dangers ahead, they whizzed away all the way. No matter whether they sacrificed or were injured, they would not change their decision.

Combat is very difficult to write. Every time I write about combat, I delete it and delete it, change it, and change it until I am satisfied.

Good night, goblins.