The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Liu Ning put down the seat and slowly climbed to the back seat to look for available supplies, and soon asked the dark compartment in the middle of the back seat to find out the bandages, painkillers and iodine used to disinfect the unopened bottle. .

Liu Ning, who received these simple medicines, had a very complicated expression. He squeezed the bottle of iodine and sat in the back seat.

"As long as these people around Lina go out, they are committed to murder and arson. It is normal to have these in the car. I have never opened a bottle of iodine. It seems that there are quite a lot of people who use this car."

The last time she came back from Laos, the vehicle she was in had a medical box in it. If she hadn't seen it, she wouldn't let Liu Ning look for it.

She really knew, but she didn't deal with it immediately, because she was afraid... afraid that when he saw her injury, he would stop her from chasing Lina?

If he found out that she had been shot like himself before getting in the car, he would definitely stop her, or even let her in the car.

Ye Jian didn't let Liu Ning see her wound, but unfortunately she didn't have a powerful painkiller. She simply sterilized the wound and blocked the wound with sterile gauze. She only asked Liu Ning to help bandage the bandage, and ate two more Painkillers, the whole process takes less than three minutes.

Then it took six minutes to bandage Liu Ning's gunshot wound on his arm.

Then Liu Ning saw that she took out two micro-punch and several magazines from the trunk of the jeep, Liu Ning's chest was sore.

"It's not safe to be in the car, take it, find a place to sleep, and I'll be back!"

She handed over Wei Chong, and Liu Ning, who had a sore chest in her chest, grabbed her wrist and said slowly, word by word, "Little Ye, Team Deng said that you must first ensure your own safety in all actions. And you're not fit to pursue at all right now!"

"If you really want to chase, I'll be with you!"

Ye Jian glanced at her big hand and clenched her hand tightly, and there was a slight smile on her face with finely shattered wounds, "Brother Liu, Lina must be killed. This is a task that I have to perform. You can't stop me."

"It's been forty minutes since Lina entered the mountain. I have to take the opportunity to catch up."

"But you don't know where she ran away!"

"No, I know." He took out his phone from his pocket. "Through this, I'll know."

This time, the voice came out of Ye Jian's mouth and turned into Ang Wen's voice, which shocked Liu Ning's hand, and Ye Jian took the opportunity to withdraw his arm, "Brother Liu, wait for me to come back!"

"Wait!"

Shocked, Liu Ning stumbled out of the car and got out of the car, and handed over a small, short flashlight, "You're still missing it."

"Thank you." Taking the flashlight and waving her hand, Ye Jian carried Wei Chong into the mountain.

She really lacks this. With it, she can save the power of her mobile phone.

In Yamauchi, Lina received a call from "Ang Win", "Ang Win" told her that the two people sent by Wu Jinkun had been settled, but he was the only one alive on his side.

Lina learned that it was the person sent by Wu Jinkun and not General Min Lai. She did not go too deep into the mountain. Now that she knew that the tail was resolved, Lina's tense face eased a lot.

She and Rana got out of the car, ready to leave in the car, and asked "Unwin" to pick her up in the mountains.

Ye Jian, who had ended the call, didn't expect Lina to go down the mountain again, her face slightly pale and her mouth twitched slightly. After finding a rock, Ye Jian set up a small rush and sat waiting for Lina to throw herself into the trap.

There have been a lot of negative comments recently, causing a chain reaction, which has never happened before.

As I said before, I will write slowly and write the story I want to write, and it will not change because of readers' comments. I have always insisted and never wavered, before and now.

When a story has a beginning, there must be a process, and now I am in the process of writing a story, writing slowly and carefully.