The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Chapter 294 Great Righteousness and Great Kindness

"boom!"

After the gunshot, the silver thread wrapped around her arm suddenly lost its strength, and the blood seemed to float into the snow wind, turning into bloody snowdrops and falling on her face.

Everything, as the body of a mercenary from an unknown country slammed down, Ye Jian ended this one-man fight.

The smell of iron and blood became stronger than before. Ye Jian closed her eyes gently, and took another long, deep breath.

It was only after I rested that I felt a burning pain in my back. It was because I was thrown to the ground just now, and my back rubbed hard on the sharp rocky beach, and I was afraid that I hurt my flesh.

He took a deep breath, and let out a long breath, as if exhaling all the blood that floated into his chest cavity one by one.

"It's nothing, this is the path you choose, and it's the only path you must pass." She murmured softly, adjusted her panting breathing, and when she retracted the silver thread and wrapped it around her wrist, her face like green mountains and beautiful waters was already gone. calm as ever.

The only way to go, you are good, they are evil!

As Xia Jinyuan said, soldiers are the last line of defense of the motherland, and fighting for the country and the people is a great righteousness and great kindness!

In front, the gunfire was extremely intense. Ye Jian rushed to the tent of Uncle Cizha's house. The sound of bullets seemed to be passing by her own scalp. After rushing to the entrance of the tent and shouting "Yang Jin", she heard the answer inside Just entered the tent.

Yang Jin heard the voice of a Han girl who came to stay at his home, walked out from the dark, and said quickly: "It's dangerous outside, where are you going?"

What I can understand is "Where are you going?"

"Be careful, hide well! I want to go out." Ye Jian gently told Yang Jin who was lying in a corner of the ground in the Tibetan language he had only learned, and picked up the sniper rifle left in the tent and went to the high point of sniping.

The gun is mounted, the eyes are close to the "night vision sight", the distance is adjusted, and the target is searched in a green world.

A man in Tibetan clothes broke into the line of sight, zoomed in on the focus, and then slowly aligned. As the opponent retreated, he saw that the man in Tibetan clothes would cover his waist with his hands from time to time.

Xia Jinyuan said that a high-ranking member of the mercenary army was injured, and at this time she discovered that the Tibetan not only did not enter the tent to hide, but had been looking for a hiding place outside. Judging from his whereabouts, he was already very suspicious.

But you can't just think that there is a problem with the other party based on your own guesses. Instead of taking immediate action and turning off the red laser dot, you just keep aiming at the other party with the sight.

Most of the herdsmen were very courageous. No matter how loud the gunshots were, no one ran out in a panic.

In this area, they quite believe in soldiers in uniform. In the eyes of the herdsmen, the soldiers guarding the frontier are their patron saints.

Countless khatas are presented every year to show their enthusiasm and respect.

It was this kind of trust that made them choose to stay in the tent and wait for the gunshots outside to pass.

And what the soldiers are fighting for is naturally fighting for their own motherland and the people they guard.

Every bullet fired is an expression of their fearlessness, a heroic effort that is not afraid of death.

Ye Jian, who hadn't put on the military uniform yet, but had placed herself above the soldier and considered herself to be a soldier, saw Han Zheng chasing the man in the Tibetan uniform with a gun in the hidden direction , Without hesitation, the trigger of the sniper rifle was pulled, and the laser dot flashed... The bullet had already been fired.

On the 200th floor, la la la la, there will be three more chapters tonight on the 200th floor.

It's not that I've become bad, it's that I'm thinking of ways to communicate with you more. We can't communicate face to face while drinking beer and eating meat skewers, let's communicate online! I will prepare beer, peanuts, and slowly read your loving messages.

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