Chapter 294
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"Bang!"
After the gunshot, the silver wire wrapped around her arm suddenly lost its strength. Her blood seemed to have drifted into the snow and wind, turning into bloody snow beads that fell on her face.
All of this happened as the mercenary from an unknown country fell to the ground with a thud. Ye Chien ended this one-man fight.
The metallic smell of blood was stronger than before. Ye Chien gently closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
After resting, she felt a burning pain on her back. She had been thrown to the ground just now and her back had rubbed against the sharp rocks. She was afraid that her flesh had been injured.
She took a deep breath and exhaled a long breath, as if she was exhaling all the blood that had floated into her chest.
"It's nothing. This is the path you chose, and it's also the path you must go through." She murmured softly and adjusted her panting breathing. When she retracted the silver wire and wrapped it around her wrist, her beautiful face was as calm as before.
The path you must go through, you are good, they are evil!
As Xia Jinyuan said, soldiers were the last line of defense of the motherland. Fighting for the country and the people was righteous and good!
In front, the gunshots were particularly fierce. Ye Chien rushed to the front of Uncle Cizha's tent. The sound of the bullets seemed to have brushed past her scalp. She rushed to the tent entrance and shouted, "Yang Jin!" After hearing the answer from inside, she entered the tent.
Yang Jin recognized the voice of the Han Chinese girl who came to stay in her house. She walked out from the dark and said quickly, "It's very dangerous outside. Where are you going?"
The only thing she could understand was, "Where are you going?"
"Be careful, hide well! I'm going out. " Ye Chien used the Tibetan language she had learned to gently remind Yang Jin, who was lying in a corner of the ground. She picked up the sniper rifle left in the tent and went to the sniping spot.
She set up the gun, put her eyes close to the "night vision sight", adjusted the distance, and searched for the target in the green world.
A man in Tibetan clothing entered his line of sight. He zoomed in and slowly focused on him. As the other party retreated, he could see that the man in Tibetan clothing would cover his waist with his hands from time to time.
Xia Jinyuan had said that a high-ranking member of the mercenary group was injured. At this time, she found that this Tibetan not only did not hide in the tent, but had been looking for a hiding place outside. His whereabouts were already very suspicious.
However, he couldn't just assume that there was something wrong with the other party based on his own guesses. He didn't immediately take action and turn off the red laser. He just kept aiming at the other party.
Perhaps it was because the herdsmen were all brave. No matter how loud the gunshots were outside, no one ran out in a panic.
In this area, they believed in the uniformed soldiers. In the eyes of the herdsmen, the soldiers guarding the border were their guardians.
Every year, they would offer countless hada as a sign of their passion and respect.
It was this kind of trust that made them choose to stay in the tent and wait for the gunshots outside to pass.
What did the soldiers fight for? Naturally, it was for their country and the people they protected.
Every bullet that was fired was a sign of their fearlessness. They were fighting bravely without fear of death.
Ye Chien hadn't put on his military uniform yet, but he had already placed himself above the soldiers. He believed that he was a soldier from the bottom of his heart. When he saw Han Zheng holding a gun and chasing in the direction where the man in Tibetan clothing was hiding, he didn't hesitate to pull the trigger of his sniper rifle. The laser flashed … and the bullet was fired.
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