The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

"Girl, if you can speak Tibetan, it's really suitable for you to go, but you can't." Principal Chen took the medicine and said with a smile: "I have been out of the army for so many years, and I don't have the vigor that you young soldiers have. Girl Jian first cooperates with Team Xia to get rid of the outsiders, and everything is under Team Xia's command."

No matter what kind of battle it is, when the battle plan is laid out, the commander is the soul of the battle, he must obey, and must not make his own opinions.

Xia Jinyuan could tell that Ye Jian was worried about going in alone. Facing the vicious Principal Chen, he said softly, "Don't worry, we have a way to get the people inside out. Uncle Chen's going in is equivalent to protecting the safety of the hostages inside."

When he said that, Ye Jian felt a little more at ease... It seemed that they had a plan.

This was a secret battle that could not be disturbed by any signs of trouble. President Chen led Uncle Ci Zha to his waist, and began to inform the Tibetans who were already asleep.

Only the six tents were the closest, and the Tibetans who woke up heard what was going on, picked up a fork gun, one of the three treasures of Tibetan soldiers, and wanted to fight a decisive battle with the mercenaries who dared to hurt the herdsmen in their village.

The herdsmen are bloody, and if it weren't for the presence of Uncle Cizha, who was born in a Tibetan army, there would be no way to stop them.

Principal Chen put on Tibetan clothes and a hat. He looked no different from a Tibetan. In addition, he could speak Tibetan fluently. Amidst the slightly held breaths of G3 and the others, his steps were calm and world-class. The sniper approached the tent.

Principal Chen, who was standing outside the tent, raised his voice, his voice bright and clear without any trace of timidity.

K7 became the translator, and translated what President Chen said in a low voice, "Is Dema there? You brought back the medicine you asked me to bring back. I came back so late, and I almost lost my life when I met the snow wolf at night." Fortunately, the fork gun on my body allowed me to come back alive."

After the translation, K7 said in a low voice: "This is a master, is he a retired Tibetan soldier from the front line? He has already entered, really amazing!"

There are two meanings in one sentence, first, the reason why he came to deliver the medicine is because he came back late, and second, the fork and gun in his hand can also fight with snow wolves.

Therefore, K7 is said to be a master.

After Xia Jinyuan heard this, he smiled softly at Ye Jian and said, "Uncle Chen is on the move, and all the brothers admire him. Little fox, we don't have much time. We can solve the first two within five minutes. How about it?"

The shorter the time they spend outside to solve the problem, the better the safety of Principal Chen can be guaranteed. Ye Jian naturally hopes to solve it as soon as possible.

The snow wind in the no-man's land is blowing close to the snow-capped mountains. At night, the wind sounds like a monster roaring, and it emits a power that makes people tremble.

That is to say, the sound of the wind not only hides the sound of walking footsteps, but also brings the thick blood to the side.

It was the blood of the Tibetan mastiff. They did not know how to kill the Tibetan mastiff. Hearing the sound of the stone falling, Ye Jian couldn't help but clenched her lower lip.

In the night vision goggles, Xia Jinyuan, who had finished observing, quietly clung to Ye Jian's ear, and the faint mint breath filled with a manly smell enveloped her, "I'm on the right, you on the left, let's shoot together."

He put his clenched hand between the two of them, and Ye Jian curled up his mouth, stretched out his fist..., the big fist and the small fist touched lightly, and the two were divided into left and right sides, each holding a multi-purpose military weapon. Function bayonet outflanks the past.

What the two of them had to do was to silently deal with the two mercenaries who were about to return.

Come on, climb 100 stairs, add even more!