The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

For the Chinese armed police, Kachin Wala is really not afraid. He is not afraid of being targeted by the Chinese armed police, nor is he afraid of killing the Chinese armed police.

In his heart, he didn't pay attention to anything except his own people.

Ye Jian, who succeeded in the sneak attack, did not give Wala a chance to fight back, and then made another leap, jumping at Wala who was knocked down by him.

As for Wala, who had lived in the jungle for a long time, Ye Jian's sudden and ruthless blow really made his eyes stare, as if there were many stars hovering above his head, and he almost passed out. But the thick skin and solidity of the people in the mountains also helped him resist the force of Ye Jian's palm a lot, and kept him a little awake. Otherwise, if he was an ordinary person, he would have fallen to the ground immediately after Ye Jian's ruthlessness. Can't do it.

The instinct developed by hunting in the jungle for a long time made Wala, who fell to the ground and stared at the stars, roll over and escape Ye Jian's immediate lunge.

Walla, who got up on the ground with one hand, raised the cold short blade in his hand and staggered towards Ye Jian who was thrown into the air, still screaming viciously.

Wala spoke the Burmese language, which was very familiar to Ye Jian, who had participated in the rescue of abducted girls.

"If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability." Ye Jian, who was in the air, rolled to his feet on the spot and replied in the Burmese language.

"woman?"

Hearing the reply, Wala paused unnaturally in his body movements. Obviously, this was something he never expected. The Chinese armed police would send the female armed police to go on a mission. It was played by the petite figure in front of him.

The pause was just a slight pause. For the ruthless Vala, as long as he was not a member of his clan, let alone a woman, even a child, he could take out his shorts without mercy. The blade stabs down.

What's more, in front of him is a Chinese armed policewoman who almost killed him just now. At this time, he only has one thought, which is to kill this female armed policeman as soon as possible, and then go to support Song Xing and Ma Gang who are fighting with the Chinese armed policeman. They escaped from the Chinese territory together and returned to the village with their own people.

Just as Wala paused, Ye Jian nimbly dodged Wala's thrust with all his strength, Ye Jian always took the initiative to attack, and quickly and accurately placed his left palm on Wala's short arm. Blade's right wrist.

"what!"

With Vala's painful cry, the short blade fell into the bushes in the distance.

Almost at the same time, Ye Jian's clenched right fist hit Wala hard in the stomach as soon as the short blade came out of his hand.

"what!"

Another heart-wrenching cry came out of Vala's dry throat.

"Are all the Chinese armed police so powerful?" Wa La, who had never fought against the Chinese armed police, had a look of surprise on his face. He had never taken the Chinese armed police seriously.

The Kachin people, who are accustomed to using knives, are even more representative of "violence". When their knives come out, they are like the god of death.

And this time...

This time, Wala didn't get up like last time, but knelt down on the bush in front of Ye Jian, clutching her stomach with doubts in her heart.

But Ye Jian didn't think about giving Wala another chance to stand up and fight back against her, because she also needed to make a quick decision to support Li Xin and others who were fighting Song Xing and Ma Gang as soon as possible.