The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

This is the troop's concern for Ye Jian, their respect for her, and their cultivation!

As an orphan of a martyr, she is in the hearts of Liu Tuan and Political Commissar Yan, and she is heading in the most correct direction like a sun in her heart.

There, there is also the belief left by her mother, which has influenced Ye Jian. The daughter inherited her mother's career and continued to guard the country's borders.

Ye Jian is also worthy of being cultivated by the army and the country, she will be better than blue, she will never embarrass her mother, she will only win glory.

"Silly girl, why are your eyes red? Don't cry. Political Commissar Yan and I can only scold people, but not coax them." Head Liu turned his head from the co-pilot seat, and saw Ye Jian who was staring ahead with red eyes. Tears flickered in the red eyes, and he immediately joked, "You are our soldier, whether you are a male soldier or a female soldier, you will bleed but not cry!"

"I can't help it. I have nothing to do with your tears. I can only pass tissues. What are you doing, old Yan, express the tissues. This girl is so sad, tsk, she got bruised from fighting with the male soldier, and she didn't see her." She has shed tears, and I wondered if she was born with underdeveloped lacrimal glands and could not shed tears."

"It turns out that it's not that you can't flow, but that your emotions haven't been brewed well. You have to have a chance to flow."

Ye Jian, who was full of emotion, was teased by Liu Tuanyi, and laughed out loud where she still wanted to cry.

The plane rushed into the star-studded sky and started a journey of nearly three hours from south to north.

The weather in Beijing is not bad either, the stars are twinkling likewise, and the moonlight is clear and cool.

"Individual weapons and equipment, one American-made carbine Killer Thor pistol, four magazines, one support weapon MP5 submachine gun, three tear gas bombs and three smoke bombs." Xia Jinyuan, J5, G3, The Z7 four count the weapons they carry with them. These are the guns and ammunition that must be prepared when going abroad, just in case.

And because the country I visited this time happens to be a country that needs to be rebuilt after a war, the risk factor is greater, and the weapon preparations are more sufficient than before.

It can be seen from the staffing of the entourage that, in addition to the soldiers sent by the Ministry of State Security and Zhongnanhai, there are also soldiers from the special special forces of the Snowy Brigade for personal protection.

The special forces are the trump card for all countries in the world to respond to emergency security incidents. They are the dagger of the country and the patron saint of the country, especially the special forces with special characteristics like the Snowy Brigade. As long as they show up, they represent the highest level of security.

"OK, all points are completed, correct."

"Correct!"

"Correct!"

Three voices with the same coldness came one by one, and the weapons that had been checked on the table and were indeed without any problems were received one by one by him.

They are accompanying staff, wearing dark suits and ties, and their meticulous image is very in line with the image of accompanying staff abroad.

Putting the guns and ammunition on the body, and then put on the suit jacket that has been ironed until there is no wrinkle...they, who are 1.89 meters tall, instantly put on the rigorous and formal suit...the temptation of the uniform.

The straight suits are cut according to their height and body shape. Years of training have made their muscles extremely well-proportioned. The chest muscles in the shirts are slightly undulating, which is extremely strong. When you put on the jacket, all of them are clean and straight. The wide shoulders and narrow waist show a sense of strength and thinness.

Good night goblins, there will be an update tomorrow...