"It's true, ask her carefully. I don't know what she is like. Go and stare at me, and I'll go to Area C for a while." After saying a few words, Liu Tuan was in the training hat and strided away.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Jian's day of training ended.

Political Commissar Yan, who was guarding early, watched her smile as she completed several highly difficult vehicles to avoid obstacles and avoid dangers. She clapped her palms and walked to the jeep that had turned off. "The afternoon is more exciting than the morning, and she has completely entered the training state."

"Training cannot be interrupted, it must be continuous. I feel that the afternoon is much better than in the morning." Jumped out of the car, the tall military jeep made Ye Jian become more petite, but the coolness of the red makeup in the army also came to my face.

A green towel was handed over. Here, Political Commissar Yan and Liu Tuan took care of Ye Jian just like their fathers, and they would take care of Ye Jian from all aspects.

When she smiled and said "Thank you" to take the towel, Political Commissar Yan said, "Come again tomorrow night, it's not too early today. Go and change your clothes. I want your car to enter the city earlier today."

I happened to talk to her in the car. It is better not to be so serious about the worries at such a young age. I have to ask clearly what's going on.

It was indeed getting late. Ye Jian shook his shoulders and had no objection to accept the arrangement, but the clothes... were really not allowed to be changed. He wiped the sweat from his face and said with a smile: "I'll change it when I go back to school. I'll take you to the provincial military region first, and then return the car to others. Save some time to change clothes."

"Okay, you go up first and ask the sentry to drive the car over, and I'll get a document."

Walking out of the underground training ground, Ye Jian, who made the male soldiers ashamed, stood in the thin sunlight as if dyed with gold powder. His slightly thin figure stood straight, revealing the coldness of a steel gun.

As autumn begins, the scenery outside the area is even more bleak. When the autumn wind blows, an unknown leaf branch shakes, a few dead leaves fall and fall together, and then several leaves fall together. This year's autumn seems to be coming quickly.

Can the thousands of maple leaves in Dalang Mountain wait until Xia Jinyuan returns?

Political Commissar Yan, who walked out slowly, looked at the slender figure standing in the golden sunshine, motionless like a sculpture, and had a bit of solemnity in his eyes. This girl did have something to worry about, and she had a very heavy thought. No matter how straight the back was, she could see a little loneliness.

"Ye Yatou, what are you thinking?" Political Commissar Yan came over and said with a smile: "I look a little unhappy, why? Did Liu Tuan just said something about you, and I feel unhappy?"

Asking and clichés are all skillful. Political Commissar Yan, who does ideological work, is best at it. He doesn’t ask Ye Jian directly if he is not very happy, but asks him from the side and has found an entry point.

Ye Jian turned around and denied, "No, no, think about something."

With his lips pursed, Ye Jian even looked much solemn, "Liu Tuan, political commissar, I want to ask one thing, why do some people look down on us Chinese soldiers and think that our Chinese soldiers are very weak?"

This question cannot be answered in a short time, and it is also a very sharp question.

"Do you think our Chinese soldiers are weak?" Political Commissar Yan asked, could it be that Ye Yatou is very worried? It is because of this? Someone said in front of her that I am very weak?

Ye Jian shook his head and said firmly, "Not weak, I never think my soldiers are weak."
Chapter completed!