"Ye Chien, leave the camouflage uniform to me … We'll get rid of it," Xia Jinyuan chuckled softly, then said to Ye Chien, "Don't leave anything with blood in the room."
The camouflage uniform with blood stains shouldn't be left in her room. She definitely couldn't bring it back to China, so she had to get rid of it in the hotel.
This battle was mainly a gunfight, so there wasn't much blood on her body.
After entering the elevator, a few large hands were placed on top of a slender girl's hand. Ye Chien looked at the large hands with dark red patches on them. Her hands were also stained with the enemy's blood … She was the same as them, a group of soldiers who fought on the front lines. As they smiled, Ye Chien pursed her lips and smiled as well.
Overlapping hands, releasing hands, celebrating the safe return of everyone.
The leader and Major General of the Army didn't immediately ask them to report the situation. Earlier, when Xia Jinyuan was still reporting the situation in Magla Mountain, they told them to come back and take a good shower to relieve their fatigue before reporting the situation.
Ye Chien looked at everyone's reflection in the elevator mirror. She looked at her own camouflage uniform, then looked at the sniper rifle on her back. Her hand couldn't help but gently touch the barrel of the rifle.
She didn't even have enough time to touch the rifle before coming back. What a pity.
Her small movements didn't escape the eyes of the Snowfield Brigade members. When they saw her small face full of paint, they quickly looked at each other, then simultaneously looked at Xia Jinyuan.
Comrade, your little fox is a little reluctant to return the rifle. Hurry up and comfort her!
Xia Jinyuan lowered his head slightly and looked at Ye Chien, who was reluctant to part with the rifle, and said in a low voice, "The rifle belongs to the Pakistani government. According to the rules, we have to hand it over. When we return to China, I'll take you to the army to get the rifle."
"I'm still thinking that I've been memorizing for more than ten hours and only fired two bullets, but I'm still able to fight my way out …" Ye Jian raised her head and looked at him with bright eyes. Every word she said was filled with determination. "I've already walked out of this hurdle."
Two bullets opened up a bloody path for his comrade's safe return. Even if his hands were stained red with blood, he had no regrets!
Xia Jinyuan and the others laughed. They said, "Our lives, and your life, we are one life. Little A, we are a team, a team that will fight for our comrades to come back alive. Because we are comrades, comrades that will fight together until victory. "
Comradeship was a relationship of life and death established through blood and fire, and it was even closer than blood brothers. It was a friendship of absolute sincerity, a friendship of life and death. There was no utilitarianism in it, nor was there any prejudice of the secular world.
Similarly, on the battlefield, comradeship was the sustenance of life. Putting aside life and death, leaving safety to your comrades and danger to yourself, clearing everything with bullets and returning safely side by side.
Just now, when she folded her hands to celebrate her safe return, Ye Jian's heart was lifted in an instant.
The helmet and gun were first handed over to Xia Jinyuan. She went back to her room and took a hot bath that soothed all her pores. Then, she washed the smoke from the gunpowder off her body until only the fragrance of soap remained. Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, Ye Chien looked at herself in the mirror until even her hair was clean. Then, she put on her clothes and walked out.
There were small wounds on her face from the thorny vines, and the burn on her back was a little more serious. When she was bathing just now, the water still stung a little. Everything else was fine, except for some minor injuries.
Ye Chien, who took eight minutes to come out, heard a knock on the door. It was Xia Jinyuan, who had finished cleaning up, coming over to take away her bloody camouflage uniform.
When she opened the door, Ye Chien was a little dumbfounded. She was wearing a short-sleeved shirt, while he … was wearing a military uniform. His handsome face exuded the majesty of a soldier. His posture was tall and straight, like a mountain, while she … had to change her clothes!
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