"Ye Jian, camouflage clothes will be handed to me Let's deal with it. " After Xia Jinyuan's low smile, he said to Ye Jian, "don't leave anything with blood in the room."

Don't leave the camouflage clothes with blood in her room. This clothes can't be taken back to the country. They will be disposed of directly in the hotel.

This time the battle is mainly gun battle, but the blood on the body is still small.

After entering the elevator, several big hands folded on a obviously thin girl's hand. Ye Jian looked at a big hand with only dark blood. Her hands, like them, were stained with the blood of the enemy Like them, she is a group of soldiers fighting in the front line. In their smiles, Ye Jian chuckles.

Fold hands, let go, and celebrate the safe return of all.

The chief leader and major general didn't immediately ask several of them to report. As early as Xia Jinyuan was still reporting in magra mountain, he said that he would let them come back for a good bath and relieve their fatigue before reporting.

Ye Jian looks at the elevator mirror that can reflect everyone's figure, sees her own camouflage with the smell of war, then looks at the sniper gun on her back, and touches the barrel gently.

It's a pity that a gun came back without touching it.

Her little action didn't escape the eyes of the snow field team members. When she saw the small face with all the paint on it, several people looked at each other quickly, and then threw their eyes to Xia Jinyuan.

Comrade, your little fox is a little reluctant to return his gun. Please comfort him!

Xia Jinyuan looked down at Ye Jian, who was reluctant to give up the gun, and said in a low voice: "the gun belongs to the Pakistani government army. According to the rules, we all need to turn it in. After returning to the country, we will take you to the army to touch the gun."

"I still want to carry it for more than ten hours, and I can shoot two bullets, but I can kill a blood way out..." Ye Jian looked up and looked at him with bright eyes, every word with firm strength, and said, "I have come out of this barrier."

Two bullets for the peaceful return of comrades in arms to kill a blood path, even if the hands of blood dyed red, also no regrets!

Xia Jinyuan and all the people laughed and heard them say: "our life, and your life, we are one life. Little a, we are a team, a team that can work out a bloody road for the comrades in arms. Because we are comrades in arms, we will fight together until we win. "

Comradeship is a life and death relationship established in blood and fire. It is more intimate than brothers. It is a sincere and life and death relationship. It has no utilitarian color, not to mention secular prejudice.

In the same way, friendship in the battlefield is the sustenance of life. Life and death are not allowed. Safety is left to the comrades in arms, danger is left to themselves, everything is cleared with bullets, and we return safely shoulder to shoulder.

Just now, when she was celebrating her safe return, Ye Jian crossed her heart in an instant.

The helmet and gun were first handed over to Xia Jinyuan. He went back to the room and took a hot bath with comfortable pores. Then he washed the smoke on his body until it was fragrant with soap. Standing in front of the bath mirror, Ye Jian looked at herself in the mirror and her hair was clean. Then she got dressed and walked out.

There is a little stabbing wound on the face, and the burn on the back is a little more serious. When I took a bath just now, the water flushing was still a little prickly. Other things are good, they are all small colors.

It took eight minutes for Ye Jian to come out of the room and hear the sound of the room. It was Xia Jinyuan, who had finished cleaning, who came to collect her camouflage clothes with blood.

When I opened the door, I saw that Ye Jian was a little silly. She was wearing short clothes and short sleeves, but he A military uniform with military prestige, a handsome and noble face with military prestige, a tall and upright figure, a mountain like shore, and she It needs to be changed!

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