Reborn At Weight Camp: General Don't Mess Around
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After the black shadow ran in front of him, he barked and stood up, placing his front leg onto his shoulder.

Heiga was so close that Ye Jian could clearly see a tinge of fresh blood hanging on his sharp fangs.

It was a Tibetan Mastiff, Heiga, with a pungent smell from his nose and mouth.

“Do not move.”

“Do not move.”

He heard several whispers at the same time. The four soldiers behind Ye Jian showed him to calm down. He should not scream or make any visible movements.

Kissing the slight bloody scent in front of his nose, Ye Jian did not move. Instead, he tried to loosen his shoulders and slowly adjust his breathing frequency.

Tibetan mastiff can fight tigers. Staying still is the best option.

Grandfather Gen also did not react immediately. Instead, he clapped his hands gently three times. Heiga, whose fur was standing upright, barked in a deep voice and showed his fangs ferociously as if he was going to bite into Ye Jian's neck in the next second.

After she and the dog looked at each other for a few seconds, Heiga barked in a low voice while raising her front legs and away from Ye Jian. Then, he leaned beside Grandpa Gen obediently.

The calm Ye Jian breathed softly and finished his sentence with a smile, "Grandfather, let's go inside, I have something to say to you."

There are many brave men, but not every brave man can be as calm as this girl. The four soldiers realized what a Tibetan Mastiff could do.

Not to mention this Tibetan Mastiff from Grandfather Gen was the first generation Iron General in the army. It was excellent in terms of combat power, reaction speed, and ferocity.

But the little girl in front of them could finish her sentence calmly. How awesome!

It seemed like Grandpa Gen already understood what he was going to say. He glanced at the four men who were staring at Ye Jian in surprise. He nodded at Ye Jian and took him to a new room with new furniture.

“Jian, this house is always ready for you. Your house. You can come back whenever you want. ”

His simple yet sincere words made Ye Jian instantly moved. He turned around and bowed deeply to Grandpa Gen, "Thank you, Grandpa Gen."

This is a serious honor. And it shocked Grandpa Gen, an old soldier who had survived a fierce battle.

Using his large hand and calluses to hold Ye Jian, he said in an old and deep voice, "Girl, you don't have to bow to me."

“This has always been your home. I only look after it for you when you're gone.”

Grandfather Gen mustered his strength to stop Ye Jian from bowing to him again. “Girl, stand up straight! If you want to succeed in this world, first of all you have to stand tall and look confident!”

"Grandfather Gen, thank you." Ye Jian raised his head, and with a pure gaze, he looked at this senior. Her hair was whitened at the temple, and she guided her like family. "I'll remember your words."

Grandfather Gen did not ask Ye Jian why he wanted to return all of a sudden. He wouldn't have cleaned this bedroom before if he wanted to ask.

By the time Grandpa Gen and Ye Jian came out of the house, the four warriors had already finished their noodles and left. The table was very clean, and the chairs they sat on were neatly placed beside the table. It seems they never showed up.