"Bang!"

After the gunshot, the silver thread wrapped around her arm suddenly lost its strength, and the blood seemed to float into the snow wind, turning into blood and snow beads and falling on her face.

All of this, with the body of the mercenary army falling down, Ye Jian ended the fight.

The smell of blood was stronger than before. Ye Jian closed her eyes gently and took a long deep breath.

I felt the burning pain on my back after I rested. I was thrown to the ground just now, and my back rubbed hard on the sharp stone beach. I'm afraid it hurt my skin.

Deep breath, and a long breath out, it seems to float into the chest of the bloody all out one by one.

"Nothing. This is the way you choose and the only way." She murmured softly, adjusted her breathing, and when she took back the silver thread and wrapped it around her wrist, her face was as peaceful as ever.

Only way, you are good, they are evil!

As xiajinyuan said, soldiers are the last line of defense of the motherland, fighting for the country and the people, which is justice and goodness!

In front, the gunfire was particularly fierce. Ye Jian rushed to the tent of Uncle zizha's house. The sound of the bullet was like wiping his scalp. He rushed to the tent and shouted "Yangjin" at the mouth of the tent, and then he entered the tent after hearing the answer inside.

Yangjin heard the voice of the Han girl who came to stay in her home. She came out from the dark and said quickly, "it's dangerous outside. Where are you going?"

What you can understand is "where are you going?"

"Be careful, hide! I'm going out. " Ye Jian gently admonishes Yang Jin, who lies in the corner of the ground, with only the Tibetan language she has learned, and takes the sniper gun left in the tent and goes to the sniper high point.

Good gun rack, eyes close to the "night vision sight", adjust the distance, search for the target in a green world.

A man in a Tibetan suit broke into the line of sight, zoomed in the focus, and then slowly aimed at each other. With the other's hiding and retreating, he saw that the man in a Tibetan suit would cover his waist with his hand from time to time.

Xia Jinyuan said that there was a high-ranking injury in the mercenary army. At this time, the Tibetan she found not only did not enter the tent for shelter, but also kept looking for a hiding place outside. From the whereabouts, it was very suspicious.

But it's not just your own guess that there's something wrong with the other side. If you don't act immediately, turn off the red laser point, just aim at the other side with the sight all the time.

Most of the herdsmen are brave. Even if there is a lot of gunfire outside, no one runs out in a panic.

In this area, they are quite convinced that soldiers in uniform are their guardians in the eyes of herdsmen.

Every year, countless hADAS are presented to show their enthusiasm and respect.

It's this trust that allows them to choose to stay in the tent and wait for the shots outside to pass.

What soldiers fight for is naturally for their motherland and the people they protect.

Every shot is their fearless performance, is not afraid of death.

I haven't put on my uniform yet, but I have put my position on the soldier, and I think I am a soldier's Ye Jian from my heart. When I saw Han Zheng's gun chasing the hiding direction of the man in the suit, I didn't hesitate. The trigger of the sniper gun was pulled, and the laser flashed The bullet has been fired.

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