"You have to be right..." The hands of the two men were tightly held. Xia Jinyuan wrapped her hands tightly with his own hands, and transferred his strength with his hands stained with smoke of gunpowder

When Ye Jian discovers that the target is the same age as herself, she almost gives up, which is a normal state of mind and a necessary psychological process. The idea is just a ups and downs, and Ye Jian presses it down, and finally chooses normal sniping.

At that time, she thought: if she chose to give up, the bullet would probably hit her comrades in arms.

It was this idea that made her shoot without any wavering, calmly and decisively.

"Ye Jian, don't use your kindness in the wrong place, and don't put your pity on the wrong person! Do you know why major general put you to war? He believes that you can become an excellent special forces soldier and that you can fight with us. "

This is a very bad mentality. It must be strangled until tonight. It must be made clear to her that she is not alone when she puts on her military uniform and takes up the gun!

Ye Jian, who had been closing her eyes, opened her eyes in the fierce rebuke of his voice and anger, and then turned her head to look at Xia Jinyuan. In the red fire, she saw the coldness in his black eyes and her deep encouragement to herself.

There was no anger or disappointment, but encouragement and enlightenment.

The headset is not off. Everyone can hear it clearly. They are waiting for Ye Jian to speak. This kind of thing can not be accepted by others' words, but must be understood by themselves. Only when they accept, can they get out of this barrier.

Only you can help yourself in the battle.

Ye Jian didn't immediately answer. She was breathing in a big mouth, and she knew all the big reasons. Because she knew it, she knew it was a child, a peer, or she shot without hesitation.

I remember that year, Xia Jinyuan, a military uniform, appeared in the classroom, and Zhang Bin, who was sitting beside her, whispered, "what a scary look! I bet he killed someone.".

How did you answer that?

Her answer was, "even if you've killed people, they're bad people. They are soldiers. It's their duty to protect their country. Those who rob and defend the country and kill are also those who have survived. "

Say it in your mouth, understand in your heart that it's really different to experience it in person, but you can't change your faith. Put on your military uniform and take your gun. You are a soldier, a soldier who guards the peace of the motherland, a sword of the country and a shield of the people.

She is not indiscriminately killing innocent people. Even if the other party is a peer, he is the first to take a gun and shoot at her comrades in arms!

They are al Qaeda members, regardless of age, only enemies and ourselves!

The ups and downs of breathing gradually calmed down, and again exhaled a mouthful of gunpowder smoke hard to disperse, eyes color firmly looking at their own Xia Jinyuan, "I know, thank you, King Q."

It's not the summer team, nor the Xia Jinyuan, but the comrades of the code named Q king.

"You don't have to thank me. I'm just a reminder. You're the only one who can make it." There was a faint smile in the deep dark black eyes, and the low voice brought the warmth of leaves' peace of mind in the rumbling sound of trucks, "rest will be fine, just sleep."

The only thing we need not worry about in this operation is to finish it and go after it. The finishing work is all the work of the Pakistani government army.

Recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city: