The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

"Ye Jian, the camouflage uniform will be handed over to me...we will deal with it." After Xia Jinyuan smiled lowly, he said to Ye Jian, "Don't leave anything with blood in the room."

Don't leave the bloody camouflage uniform in her room. This kind of clothing must not be taken back to the country, and it will be disposed of directly in the hotel.

This time the battle is mainly gunfights, and the blood on the body is still relatively small.

After entering the elevator, a few big hands were stacked on top of an obviously slender girl's hand. Ye Jian looked at a big hand with dark blood spots. Like theirs, her hands were stained with the blood of the enemy. The same, they were all a group of soldiers fighting on the front line. In their smiles, Ye Jian pursed her lips and laughed too.

Fold hands, let go, and celebrate the safe return of all.

The big leader and the major general of the army did not immediately ask them to report. As early as when Xia Jinyuan was still reporting the situation in Magra Mountain, he told them to come back and take a good bath to relieve fatigue before reporting.

Ye Jian looked at the elevator mirror that could reflect everyone's silhouette, saw that he was wearing a war-like camouflage, and then looked at the sniper rifle on his back, and touched the barrel of the gun involuntarily.

It's a pity to come back without touching a gun.

Her small movements did not escape the eyes of the members of the snowy region brigade. Seeing the little face that was completely painted with oil paint, they quickly looked at each other, and then turned their gazes to Xia Jinyuan.

Comrade, your little fox is a bit reluctant to return the gun, so hurry up to comfort him!

Xia Jinyuan lowered his head slightly, looked at Ye Jian who was reluctant to part with the gun, and said in a low voice: "The gun belongs to the Pakistani government army. According to the rules, we all need to hand it in. After returning to the country, I will take you to the army to find the gun."

"I'm still thinking that after memorizing for more than ten hours, I can kill a bloody road with just two bullets..." Ye Jian raised her head, looked at him brightly, and said every word with firm strength. : "I've gotten out of this hurdle."

Two bullets cut a bloody path for the safe return of comrades-in-arms, even if the hands are bloody red, there is no complaint or regret!

Xia Jinyuan and everyone laughed, and heard them say: "Our life, as well as your life, we are one life. Little A, we are a team, a team that can fight a bloody way for our comrades to come back alive, because , we are comrades-in-arms, comrades-in-arms who we want to fight together until victory."

Friendship in war is a life-and-death relationship established in blood and fire. It will be closer than brothers.

Similarly, on the battlefield, friendship is still the sustenance of life. Life and death are ignored, leaving safety to comrades and danger to oneself, clearing everything with bullets, and returning safely side by side.

Just now when she folded her hands to celebrate her safe return, Ye Jian crossed her heart in an instant.

The helmet and the gun were handed over to Xia Jinyuan first, and he went back to his room and took a hot bath that made the pores of his body comfortable, and then washed the gunpowder smoke from his body until only the fragrance of soap was left. Standing in front of the bath mirror, Ye Jian looked at himself in the mirror After cleaning even the strands of hair, he dressed and walked out.

There are fine wounds on the face from thorn vines, and the burn on the back is a little bit serious. When I took a bath just now, the water still hurts a little bit, but everything else is fine, it's just a little color.

Ye Jian, who took eight minutes to come out, heard a knock on the room. It was Xia Jinyuan who had finished packing and came to take away her bloody camouflage uniform.

Opening the door, Ye Jian was a little dumbfounded. She was wearing short clothes and short sleeves, while he... was dressed in a military uniform, handsome and dignified with the dignity of a soldier, tall and straight, as tall as a mountain, and she... this was You have to change your clothes again!