The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Chapter 1784: Who the hell is it?

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The seven female soldiers were talking and talking, and they were so angry that they finally cried "Wow" by themselves. What use is there to be angry at this moment? Nothing is of any use anymore, and life is going to get involved.

"Woo, I hate her, I hate her. I originally took a good annual leave, and this year I will go home to accompany my parents to celebrate the New Year, but... the result was that she came to me and asked me to come with her. I hate her to death, I hate her to death. She came to find someone, why did she drag us to accompany her to death! I hate her, I hate her!"

Come find someone? Who are you looking for? What exactly does that mean

"Fu Hui! What did you say! Say it again!" a female soldier suddenly asked sharply. She stared at her comrade who was crying and was about to faint, "Say it again!"

The female soldier who was named realized that she had made a mistake. She, who was already scared, was shocked again, and she hiccuped. She was the one who cried the hardest. At this moment, she shrank her shoulders and shrank into the corner. Cried.

The woman's mind was already keen, and then another female soldier reacted and shouted in surprise and anger: "Fu Hui, you better explain it to us!"

A second ago, they were in the same hatred together. At this second, everyone's attention turned to Fu Hui, and they all realized that they had some problems in venturing into the northwest of the territory to go to the high-altitude outpost.

A gentle but logical female soldier stared at Fu Hui, and asked clearly, "Who should we come to look for? We received the order to come over to condolences the officers and soldiers at the post, and celebrate the Spring Festival with them, Fu Hui. , What exactly do you know? Now we guess we are going to confess our lives here. If there is something that we don’t know, you will tell us one by one, so that we can be a ghost."

Because this female soldier named Fu Hui suddenly said something inexplicably, and the other six female soldiers deeply felt that they had been deceived.

They came to condolences to the officers and soldiers at the post, they were willing!

Serving the grassroots officers and soldiers, infecting the officers and soldiers far away with their artistic passion, bringing a ray of laughter to their monotonous and boring garrison, even if the road is bumpy, they are fearless.

Don't think that art soldiers can't do anything. They are all flowers in the greenhouse. Art soldiers are also soldiers, and they also have the blood of soldiers. They can use loud military songs to inspire the morale and pride of officers and soldiers, and they can also effectively inspire their dreams of strengthening the country and the army, and inspire their fighting spirit.

Although they are not officers and soldiers fighting on the front line, they also have a dream as a literary soldier. They are very willing to go to difficult areas to send songs and dances to grassroots officers and soldiers, and bring laughter.

But they absolutely cannot accept that someone sacrifices everyone's precious time for their own selfishness!

Facing the questioning of her comrades in arms, Fu Hui only lowered her head and wept quietly. As the arms on her shoulders pulled away, Fu Hui, who wanted to remain silent, became a little panicked. She bit her lower lip and asked softly, "Are we? Will sacrifice?"

"Oh, sacrifice? If it's just for someone's personal selfishness, what kind of sacrifice are we? Do you know what sacrifice is? Do you know what the definition of sacrifice is?" The sharp-speaking female soldier was also the first to discover Fu Hui said that there was a problem with the female soldier. Her lips were so cold that she was too emotional and had to speak while breathing in oxygen.