The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

He didn't say it directly, for fear of hurting her, he was as careful as caring for a pearl in his palm.

Xia Jinyuan's voice not only had the power to pierce the darkness, but also had... a calming effect.

Ye Jian blinked her eyes lightly, thinking in her heart, let out a long mouthful of foul air that seemed to be stained with blood, saw Junya who was full of worry in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly bent, "I'm fine, it's just my head It's an experience, and it's still in the process of buffering."

Before shooting twice, it was because she and Gao Yiyang were both dead if they were discovered, and she was forced to let her have fear. She just wanted to kill the enemy and save her own life.

This time, he was fully prepared, but he still overestimated himself.

Ye Jian stretched out her hand and tightly grasped his outstretched palm, and said with a wry smile: "Captain Xia, I want to take off the mask to take a breath, and there is sweat in my eyes, which is very uncomfortable." It's not that there is no sweat in the eyes during normal training, and it is also I don't feel uncomfortable, but I can't bear it now.

There was no smoke in the room, so it was okay to let her breathe.

That soft voice made Xia Jinyuan's heart ache. This girl is too strong, so strong that it makes people feel sad.

"Okay, take it off to let in some air." He replied softly, and put down his hand to signal the comrades below to open the window, letting in some fresh night air.

Xu Yu and the others heard her words, and they could also hear the shiver of her composure.

The little girl at fourteen should be wearing a beautiful floral dress, with her jet-black hair tied up high, she should be the jewel in the palm of her parents' eyes.

This little girl... Even if she is afraid, she still knows to come to comfort them, the elders.

K7 turned around and opened the closed windows, letting the evening wind blow over, blowing away the bloody energy permeating the entire room.

Perhaps in this way, this little girl who is only fourteen years old but brave like a soldier feels better.

When she took off the mask, when Xia Jinyuan saw her pale face and bloodless lips, his heart felt like a needle pricked him, "Come on, let's sit aside and get some fresh air after we get down. The space here is too small. uncomfortable."

Without the care and protection of my parents, how can I not feel distressed if I am so strong today.

Rubbing his eyes lightly, and breathing for a while, Ye Jianjian, who felt a little more comfortable, moved forward.

As soon as his head came out, he felt that there were countless eyes looking at him with nervousness.

He lowered his head and saw three young soldiers who were about the same height and wearing army special combat uniforms, all staring at him without blinking.

While looking around, the closet door leading to the computer room, which was originally closed, suddenly opened. When two Vietnamese military soldiers walked over, the smell of smoke bombs and tear gas bombs in the computer room flooded into the room.

Ye Jian, who hadn't put on the gas mask, felt pain in her eyes for a few seconds, and then, tears flowed out, and they couldn't stop, one after another.

Li Xia Jinyuan's eyes were sharp, and he said coldly, "Back off!"

This voice, not to mention the military prestige, but also the undeniable deterrence that no one can refuse, shocked the Vietnamese soldiers who opened the door and entered with a shrug, and subconsciously shrank back into the computer room behind the wardrobe.

K7 walked over, and he didn't know where he touched it, so he fixed the wardrobe door that could be pushed, and said: "Hold it down first, and then send it to the hospital for a good check."