Chapter 972

"Yecheng, ask her well. I don't think she has a bottom in her heart. You go and stare. I'll go to area C. " Said a few words Liu tuanzheng is training cap, stride away.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Jian's one-day training is over.

The early guard Yan political commissar watched with a smile as she completed several difficult movements of obstacle avoidance, clapped her hands and walked to the stalled jeep, "the afternoon is more wonderful than the morning, and completely into the training state."

"The training can't be interrupted. It needs continuity. I feel much better in the afternoon than in the morning. " Jumping out of the car, the tall and large military jeep lining leaves become smaller and smaller, but that kind of military red make-up is also coming.

A green towel is handed over. Here, Yan and Liu take care of Ye Jian just like their parents, in every way.

When she smiled and said "thank you" and picked up the towel, Yan said: "come back tomorrow night, it's not early today, you go to change clothes, I'm going to take your car into the city today."

Just in the car to talk to her. It's right not to be so serious at a young age. It's also a little more grumpy. You need to know what's wrong.

It's really not early. Ye Jian shakes her shoulders. She doesn't have any opinions on the arrangement, but the clothes I can't change it. Wiping the sweat on my face, I smiled and said: "I'll send you to the provincial military region first, and then return the car to others. Save time for changing clothes. "

"Well, you go up first and let the sentry drive over. I'll get a document."

Coming out of the underground training ground, Ye Jian, who made the men all blush, stood in the light as thin as gold powder. There was a thin figure standing straight and piercing with a steel gun.

In autumn, the scenery outside the effect area is more bleak. When the autumn wind blows, an unknown tree leaves and branches shake. A few withered leaves are gently blown to the ground, and then several leaves fall together. This autumn seems to come quickly.

The ten thousand maple leaves of Dalang mountain, can we wait until Xia Jinyuan to come back?

Standing in the golden sunshine, Yan Zhengwei, who walked out slowly, looked at the slender figure like a sculpture, with some dignified eyes. This girl really had something on her mind. Moreover, she had a very serious mind. No matter how straight her back was, she could see some loneliness.

"What are you thinking, ye wench?" Yan came over and said with a smile, "I don't look very happy. Why? Did Liu Tuan say something about you just now? I'm not happy about it

The questioning and routine are all skillful. The political commissar Yan is the best at ideological work. He doesn't directly ask Ye Jian if she is not happy. He has looked for a starting point.

Ye Jian turns around and denies, "no, no, think about something."

"Liu Tuan, political commissar, I want to ask you one thing, why do some people look down on our Chinese soldiers and think our Chinese soldiers are weak?" she said

This question can not be answered for a while, and it is also a very sharp question.

"Do you think our Chinese soldiers are weak?" The political commissar asked, is it because of this? Someone told her I was weak?

Ye Jian shook her head and said firmly in her eyes, "no, I never think our soldiers are weak."

"Yes, our soldiers are never weak. We practice and study every day to defend our country as protectors. We don't need to prove our strength to anyone, nor do we need to prove our value to others!"

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