Ye Jian was not stupid enough to ask him why he chose herself, since she chose her, naturally there are reasons for the troops.
After listening quietly, he nodded gently, "Okay, I'll pay attention." After a short pause, he said: "It's okay, I'll go now. Goodbye."
Goodbye is combined with the action of turning around, it's just going! Never procrastinate!
Xia Jinyuan raised his hand and straightened the big brim of the military hat. The faint smile at the corner of his mouth, like a breeze that was blowing away from the water, was so shallow that it disappeared in a flash.
This little girl... Does she see herself as a scourge
Jumping into the car that was already passing by, from the rearview mirror, I saw the backs of the old and the young gradually moving away from them until they disappeared.
The sound of the car finally disappeared among the trees. When Ye Jian entered the army camp, he looked back at the winding mountain road behind him. What he saw was... just the lush green trees. Birds swept across the blue sky and white clouds. Hong Jianying.
As soon as they enter the army, as long as they meet the oncoming soldiers, they will stop to pay respect to Old Uncle Gen. Their speech and behavior are all respectful.
Ye Jian obediently followed Old Uncle Gen's pace, not taking a look or asking more, just like being a regular visitor in the army many times, without any curiosity.
"Fifth Company, arrange for the soldiers to come to study tomorrow night. You ask the squad leader to prepare a list. I want to test them." Uncle Gen, who stood in front of the soldiers, looked extremely serious, every word and every word he said. They are all unquestionable orders.
Suddenly, a series of gunshots hit the people's heart from the front.
Ye Jian, who bowed his head, raised his head abruptly. With the gunshots one after another, his heart trembled with the gunshots, causing something deep in his body to suddenly wake up, trying to break through the restriction and hit hard.
"It's gunshots. The soldiers are shooting targets." The old uncle who signaled the soldiers to go first looked at Ye Jian and smiled: "I will show you the shooting range next time. Today, I will take you to another place."
The destination was also toward the shooting range, and stopped until a battalion room where soldiers stood guard. This is a gun room with restricted permissions and ordinary soldiers can only enter and exit twice a week.
"Familiar and understand" "Accurate and professional."
The four-character slogan is hung right in front of the gun room, and all soldiers entering and exiting can see it as long as they look up.
At the moment when he entered, Ye Jian's dark eyes lit up like a small flame!
Normal people see the rows of black and cold steel guns in front of them, and the sense of fear must have been quietly rising from their hearts.
But Ye Jian only knew that there was a kind of blood boiling in his body, that was a desire for power! It is urgent, the desire to touch them!
Turning around, looking at Old Uncle Gen behind him, Qingyue's voice shuddered with excitement, "Grandpa, can I... touch them?"
There is a cry from deep in my heart, which is constantly calling myself to walk over, reach out, and pick up the rows of guns glowing with dark and cold light!
She wanted to hold it, and wanted to hear what shock it would be when the bullet came out!