The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

"I'm fine, how about you?" Ye Jian pursed her lips and smiled, and asked him softly, after all...he just threw the grenade.

Xia Jinyuan didn't feel how strong his hand was at all. Such a large firepower was an intelligence error. He suddenly dragged Ye Jian, a recruit, to such a battlefield with high firepower. What he was most worried about was... getting shot.

"I'm fine, put on the bulletproof vest, don't care if it's heavy or not, this is a life-saving guy." When he spoke, there was a smell of gunpowder smoke, and Qingjuan's jaw was tense, "After you die, I strike."

Ye Jian nodded, she had no objection to his arrangement, she was the first to fight, so it would be no problem to listen to his arrangement more.

The two just exchanged a few words, and immediately moved forward to support K7 in the encirclement.

There were two supporters on the periphery. Ye Jian's submachine gun swept across the Al Qaeda members surrounding K7 and screamed. The continuous artillery fire shook the eardrums, and the danger was always there. Even so, he had to support his comrades.

This is support only when there are no hostages. If... If there are hostages, no one will come to support. Everyone must advance in the battle. Even if your comrades die, you must advance without hesitation, because Only by moving forward can we win and save more lives!

From the day you become a soldier, you have to know what "sacrifice" is.

K7 saw the hand stretched out, slender and slender, and the fingers could be seen clearly under the gunfire with fair and delicate skin. This was Ye Jian's hand, a hand that seemed weak but possessed both strength and strength.

The eardrums hurt a little, and the bullet hit the entire wall and pierced the wall. If it weren't for a K7 grenade that killed five or six people at once and shocked the rest of them, they would have been punched into a sieve with holes.

Taking a long breath of air full of gunpowder smoke, and exhaling a long mouthful of foul air also full of gunpowder smoke, K7 said in a hoarse voice: "I almost thought I was going to die, there are only more than a hundred numbers here, my mother Clear the number ten."

It's annoying to have wrong information, but you can't get angry yet, you have to bear it, and K7, who has always been cold and silent, didn't even hold back a single swearing.

"At least 300 people. It's not an ordinary base. It's the base of all al-Qaeda members in this city." Ye Jian grabbed his hand and pulled K7 up. "Information error, President Pakistani I have to worry about it again."

K7 was not injured, and the siege by more than ten people was fine except that they couldn't fight head-on.

After confirming that he was not injured, he immediately got in touch with the other two groups of members...the firepower was great. Fortunately, the members of the Snow Region Brigade were all special forces soldiers who came back alive from the dead. nothing.

Ten minutes later, everyone assembled. Xia Jinyuan spread out the map and pointed to the south where there had been no movement. "We contacted the government army by satellite phone. This is the key target of attack. We should not stay for long. We caught two hostages and retreated."

Stay and wait for the government army to rush in, don't beat yourself up by yourself.

V8 was in charge of communication. After contacting the commander of the government army, three people suppressed the firepower, two made a surprise attack, and the two advanced quickly to launch a sharp arrow attack.

Scattering, fighting, converging, suppressing, and calmly reporting... In such a dense firepower, Ye Jian followed the special forces of the snowy brigade and pointed directly at the suspected Chinese location like an arrow.