The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

It was precisely because the car swayed from side to side that those Al Qaeda elements who even shot at the car lost their aim and watched the car drive away.

And the Pakistani government forces suppressed those guys in the dark with all their firepower, allowing G3 to drive the car until Ye Jian doubted that the clockwork would break and rushed out of the village at such a speed.

When the car rushed into the range controlled by the government forces, the bullets... finally disappeared.

Except for King Q who needed to rush out, everyone relaxed their limbs in an instant. Xia Jinyuan turned over to Ye Jian, who also stretched out his limbs, and lightly touched her helmet with his helmet, "Go back and let the doctor take a look." Back, is there any other injuries on the body?"

The reason for the choking of gunpowder smoke was that the low voice was deeply hoarse, as if he hadn't drank water for a few days, it was hoarse to dry.

Ye Jian only felt that when she opened her mouth, there was a smell of gunpowder smoke and blood, and she gently let out a long breath from her beautiful little mouth, "They are all minor injuries that are not a big problem, go back and treat them with alcohol. , disinfection is enough."

The car was bumped again, and J5 was too lazy to speak: "G3, you can drive more steadily, the rear is full of government troops, and stray bullets are blocked by human bulletproof."

"My stomach will vomit out the overnight meal."

As for the five guys who need to be secretly escorted back to the country, they are no better than the members of the Snowy Brigade. Their heads are not protected by helmets, and they are not wearing high-performance camouflage uniforms. Woke up with a burning pain.

Xia Jinyuan held Ye Jian's hand lightly in the dark, because there were still five Chinese in the carriage who needed to be secretly escorted back to China for interrogation, just in case Xia Jinyuan said in a low voice in English: "This is a battlefield, and the firepower is not even moderate. The battlefield, the choice is to accept." In her brief answer, he could hear her mood fluctuate slightly.

Everything was fine before, so why the sudden mood swings?

Hearing his words, Ye Jian suddenly turned his back on the guest, tightly grasping Xia Jinyuan's hands, and after a while, said with difficulty, "...Captain Xia, I should have targeted two... child."

The two of them are probably...young...children who are about her age.

She also spoke English, and her mother tongue-like foreign language seemed particularly forceful and dry tonight.

Holding his hand very hard, Ye Jian, whose heart was trembling, even had a trembling voice, "Before the second sniper shot, I heard a voice, which was so young that it was still in the stage of changing voice."

Xia Jinyuan, who had been watching her calmly all this time, his eyes almost faded away at Ye Jian, and instantly became extremely sharp, with a chilling ruthlessness, and said in a low voice: "In our country, Ye Jian, have you seen A child with a gun? Voice change period? That’s not a child anymore! It’s a teenager who has independent thoughts like you and is responsible for his own words and deeds.”

"You are holding a gun to protect our country, but he is killing with a gun. Do you know how many innocent people in Pakistan die at the hands of these teenagers every year? Many! The youngest is just born!"

"Listen Ye Jian, as long as the enemy picks up the gun, as soon as he shoots the first bullet at us, you don't see children or adults, only the enemy, they are the targets we need to eliminate. For the sake of more innocent people who need our protection, and for future peace, these people are cancers that we as soldiers must get rid of.”