The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

At the front of the street in the town is the newly opened "Chunyang Hotel". Several girls in camisoles and miniskirts are greeting several guests who jumped off the truck.

Ye Jian, who was passing by the roadside, carried the vegetables she bought without looking sideways, and walked quickly to Principal Chen's house.

A bowl of braised pork, a piece of braised grass carp, a bowl of fragrant dried bacon, a tomato soup, and a bowl of green vegetables. The happy Principal Chen and Uncle Gen chatted with each other while sipping rice wine.

By the time the meal was over, both of them were already a little drunk.

Ye Jian packed everything up, carried her schoolbag, took a flashlight, and walked to the new barracks.

The recruit camp was about ten miles away from Principal Chen's home. When passing the "Chunyang Hotel", several motorcycles rushed over from the front at the same time. Ye Jian who was holding a flashlight subconsciously turned off the light, and saw several A motorcycle turned a corner and stopped at the door of the hotel.

The strong motorcycle lights were not extinguished immediately, and reflected dazzling light on the glass door of the hotel.

When the night wind came with the pungent motorcycle diesel smell and a faint smell of blood, Ye Jian wrinkled her nose involuntarily, and quickly left in a few steps.

During the day, a few girls in camisoles came out with giggling smiles, and the people on the motorcycle got off one by one.

"Get out!" A man shouted angrily, blocking the footsteps of one of the girls, turned over and got out of the car, "Take the food to my room and ask Liao Youde to come over."

Ye Jian's footsteps paused lightly, and when she raised her foot again, she walked more steadily and faster.

The blood still remained in the air, so Ye Jian didn't walk straight ahead, but took a shortcut to the recruit camp.

When passing a pond in the village, I suddenly heard the sound of panting from under the embankment, followed by the sound of "crashing" water, as if someone got up from the pond.

There was a strong smell of blood in the muddy smell, which made Ye Jian's footsteps stop, and at the same time, his body slowly crawled on the wet ground.

The sound of water disappeared, and the sound of panting became more rapid...

The corners of Ye Jian's mouth tightened. This person was injured, is he a villager in the town? No, it shouldn't be possible. If it's a villager in the town, he can definitely call.

She, who was used to being cautious, didn't move, as if blending into the night, she even held her breath tightly.

In the darkness, someone stood up staggeringly, and walked towards the camp on the hill, the smell of blood became stronger and stronger.

After seeing the black shadow clearly, Ye Jian jumped up from the ground without any hesitation, stuffed the flashlight into her schoolbag and ran towards the staggering black shadow.

"I'll help you over, come on, put your weight on me! I can hold you steady."

Ye Jian, who rushed over, grabbed the man's right arm and put it on her shoulder, and tightly held the man's strong waist with the other hand, "I know Battalion Commander Yang, don't talk, go back and treat the wound first."

After staying in the army for so long, he was familiar with the aura emanating from Soi Ying's body. It was a fierce military might that was calm in the face of life and death.

The man who was seriously injured and lost a lot of blood had persisted until now with perseverance. When Ye Jian rushed out, the pistol in his hand was already loaded.

I have always believed that those who struggle on the front line, use their bodies as bridges in floods, and take the lead in disasters... are the most respectable people. The retrograde figure is the most touching. Everyone has a military dream in their hearts, but how many of them know the hardships of wearing military uniforms?