The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Ye Jian, who sent the hero on his last journey with the last sniper bullet, also resumed his survival training with sadness.

All the armed police and all the soldiers will not be intimidated by the fall of their comrades in arms. The most common slogan heard in the army is "If you are a man, stand up for me!"

In the face of sacrifice, dry your tears and move on, face the blood-stained military uniform, wash it clean, and put it on again. The military uniform is deeply rooted in your soul with the military uniform. The words "failure", "cowardly" and "cowardly" will never appear in the dictionary. No matter how difficult the front is, they will go on without hesitation in military uniforms.

Responsibilities and missions on your shoulders, even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead, you must go through them without fear!

Bloody, courageous, with the courage to live and die, and the calmness to pass through death, they sacrificed to protect the country. They are well-deserved heroes of the people and will live forever!

Taking a deep breath, Ye Jian climbed up a rock, and returned to her normal marching route as quickly as possible, without looking back, without fear, the chosen army, never fear!

The rainy season in Laos is from May to October, while the dry season is from November to April. Ye Jian encountered heavy rain a few days before departure, but the following weather was very good, which also made Ye Jian speed up the whole field training schedule progress.

In the vast rainforest where evil and justice have fought countless times, under the dead trees there are still many bones buried deep, not only the bones of criminals, but also the bones of border guards.

Uncle Chen said that there are still many fighters chasing criminals. After the sacrifice, even the bones cannot be found. Once the missing person is searched for about three months, they will report their sacrifice.

This experience made Ye Jian understand,

The rainforest is not one or two bones, but countless bones, not only the bones of criminals, but also the bones of border guards.

What is war, this is war! Right next to you, even half a step away.

Team Liu, who was cleaning up the battlefield, saw the slender but braver figure than the male soldier plunge into the forest, raised his hand, and said to his soldier in a hoarse voice: "You two send Xiaozhi back, remember to wash Xiaozhi. The face and the wound should be sewn up, the body should be washed clean, and the dress should be put on, and we...we...let him go clean."

"Everyone cut a lock of hair and put it next to Xiaozhi, and then wrote a letter telling Xiaozhi that in the next life, we will be good brothers again and fight side by side together."

"Yes!" came several voices that were as heavy as a boulder, low and heavy, filled with unspeakable sadness.

The rain stopped in the evening, and the villages destroyed the drugs (drugs) that were harmful to the country and the people. For them, China sacrificed three armed policemen, Laos sacrificed seven policemen, and carried the fierce soil away. At that time, gunshots rang out again in the mountains.

That was the sound of gunfire sending the martyrs back to the company.

A bird flew over the dark sky, leaving behind a series of brisk cries. Ye Jian stood at a high place and heard the gunshots from the valley behind him. go ahead.

Five days, six days, seven days... Starting from the day the final exam ended, Ye Jian spent New Year's Eve alone in the deep mountains and old forests.

After the 1998 Lunar New Year's Eve, Ye Jian ushered in a special New Year for her in the rainforest.

A chapter is sent, continue to work hard at night.

Now let's talk about the comment section.

During this period of time, I hardly read the comments. When I turned to a few comments, I was quite surprised by the sharp words of the goblins, and some of them were hurtful.

These are not what I want to see. You may be angry for a while when you leave a message, but when the language becomes indifferent and cruel, it is a sword that hurts people. It will stab others and violate my hope. The desire for harmony.

I just hope that my little fairies have a tolerant and friendly heart to treat themselves and them kindly. A harmonious network and civilized messages really need to be maintained by you, me, and him.