
Ye Jian knew better than to ask why he chose her. The army had its own reasons for choosing him.
He listened to Xia Jinyuan's instructions calmly. When he finished speaking, Ye Jian nodded lightly, "Alright, I'll pay attention to it." after the pause, he added, “That's him. I'm goin. Good bye."
He turned around immediately after saying goodbye, without any hesitation at all!
Xia Jinyuan raised her hand to straighten the outskirts of her military hat. The faint smile at the corner of his lips looked like a gentle breeze caressing the surface of the water and was about to disappear.
Did the girl see me as a terrible monster?
Xia Jinyuan jumped into the car that arrived beside her. From the rearview mirror, he saw Grandpa Gen and Ye Jian's backs shrink further. Finally, they disappeared from his sight.
The sound of cars disappearing among the trees. As Ye Jian entered the military camp, he turned around and saw the winding road on the mountain. All he could see was a lush green forest and a few birds flying under the blue sky decorated with white clouds.
In the military camp, every soldier they met would salute Grandfather Gen with great respect.
Ye Jian behaved himself and followed Grandpa Gen closely. He did not look around or ask out of curiosity. He acted like he had visited a military camp many times.
“Five Troopers, ask your leader to prepare a list of soldiers who have received training. I'll test them tomorrow night.” Grandfather Gen commanded the soldiers in front of him with a very serious expression on his face. Every word he said contained unquestionable authority.
Suddenly, a series of deafening shots rang out from the front.
“That's the sound of a shot. The soldiers are doing shooting drills, ” Grandpa General said. He gestured for the soldiers to leave and turned to the side to look at Ye Jian, smiling. “I'll show you the firing range next time. Today, I'll take you somewhere else.”
But their goal today is in the same direction as the firing range. They did not stop walking until they arrived in front of a room guarded by soldiers. It was a weapon room where soldiers with ordinary-level permission could only access twice a week.
PROFESSIONAL AND ACCURATE, WITH DEEP UNDERSTANDING.
The slogan was hung in front of the firearm room. Each soldier could read it as they entered and exited the room.
As Ye Jian walked into the room, his eyes lit up as if there was fire in his pitch-black pupils.
Ordinary people would be terrified if they saw a row of black pistols glittering with cold and metal incandescent in front of them.
As for Ye Jian, all he knew was the burning desire in his blood! It was a desire to become stronger. He wanted to touch them immediately!
He turned around and looked at Grandpa Gen behind him. With a slight happy vibe in his clear voice, he asked, “Grandfather, can... can I touch them?”
A voice shouted in his head, telling him to extend his hand to grab one of the weapons that shone with a cold light!
He wants to hold it. He wondered what the sensation was like when a bullet was fired from a gun!