Reborn at Boot Camp: General, Don’t Mess Around!

Chapter 553, comfort your little fox (ten, ask for a monthly pass)

“Ye Jian, camouflage clothes will be handed over to me, … we will deal with it.” After Xia Jinyuan laughed low, he said to Ye Jian: “Do not leave anything in the room with blood.”

Don’t leave the camouflage suit with blood in her room. This dress must not be brought back to the country and disposed of directly in the hotel.

This time, the battle was dominated by gun battles, and the blood on the body was still small.

Into the elevator, a few large hands stacked on a clearly slender girl’s hand, Ye Jan looked at a big hand with only **** dark blocks, her hands were like them, they were stained with the enemy’s blood, … she and they both In the same way, they were all a group of soldiers who fought on the front line. In their smiles, Ye Jian grinned and smiled.

Stack your hands, let go, and celebrate the return of all.

The big leaders and the Major General of the Army did not immediately let them report to them. As soon as Xia Jinyuan reported the situation in Magra Mountain, he said that they would come back to take a shower and ease the fatigue before reporting.

Ye Jan looked at the elevator mirror that could reflect everyone’s figure, saw his own camouflage camouflage, and then looked at the sniper rifle, and gently touched the barrel.

It’s a pity that a gun has come back without touching it.

Her little movements did not escape the eyes of the snow team members, saw the small face of the oil painting, and a few people quickly looked at each other, and then brushed their eyes to Xia Jinyuan.

Comrade, your little fox is a bit reluctant to take the gun, not to comfort!

Xia Jinyuan bowed his head slightly and looked at Ye Jian, who was reluctant to swear at the gun. He whispered: “The gun is the government of the Pakistani government. We all need to turn over according to the rules. After returning to the country, we will take you to the army to touch the gun.”

“I still want to carry more than ten hours, I will hit two bullets, but I can kill a **** way…” Ye Jian looked up, his eyes brightly looked at him, and the words and the words showed a firm force. : “I have come out of this hurdle.”

Two bullets returned to the comrade-in-arms to kill a **** road, even if the hands are **** red, no regrets!

Xia Jinyuan and everyone laughed and heard them say: “Our life, and your life, we are a life. Little A, we are a team, a team that can come back for a comrade-in-arms to fight for a **** road, because We are comrades-in-arms, we have to fight together to win the comrades in victory.”

The friendship between the war and the war is the life and death that is established in the blood and fire. It will be more pro-family than the brothers. It is the friendship of the heart, the birth and death, the utilitarian color, and the world prejudice.

Similarly, on the battlefield, friendship is still the sustenance of life, life and death are set aside, leaving security to comrades, leaving the danger to yourself, using bullets to clear everything, shouldering shoulders and returning safely.

In the past, the stack of hands celebrated the return of peace, and Ye Jane passed through the heart in an instant.

The helmet and the gun were first handed to Xia Jinyuan’s hand. They went back to the room to wash a hot bath with comfortable pores. Then they washed the smoke of the body to the fragrance of only the soap. Standing in front of the bath mirror, Ye Jian looked at himself in the mirror. After even the hair is clean, this dress is coming out.

There were thorns and thorns on the face, and the burns on the back were heavy. The water rinse was a bit tingling when I took a shower. Others were fine.

Ye Jian, who took eight minutes to come out, heard the room humming, and Xia Jinyuan, who had finished cleaning up, took over her **** camouflage suit.

Opening the door and seeing Ye Jian is a little dumbfounded, she is short-sleeved in short sleeves, and he… a uniform wearing military uniforms, handsome and clear, revealing the military’s prestige, tall and straight, stalwart like a mountain, and she… I have to change my clothes again!

(End of this chapter)