The girl's body is flexible and soft, and it is very comfortable to hold in her arms.

Nie Chen tried to persuade Xia Ling with words to dispel her idea of joining the combat unit.

However, looking back at him, Xia Ling's eyes were extremely clear.

"Why? You don't know if you're alive or dead outside, and I'm scared at home. Wouldn't it be nice if I could fight alongside you so that no one would have to worry about it at home? ”

Her ideas are straightforward and realistic.

Nie Chen retorted to her: "The battlefield instantly decides life and death, if I take you with me, you will distract me, but it will make me more dangerous in doing tasks." ”

"Huh!" Xia Ling chuckled, she looked at Nie Chen with clear eyes, and her expression was flamboyant, "Who is distracting whom, Coach Nie, we haven't fought for skills yet, please don't talk about it so early." ”

Nie Chen: "You want to practice with me?" ”

Speaking of combat skills, he has never lost to anyone, and since joining the army, he has never been defeated.

"Of course." Withdrawing from his arms, Xia Ling said calmly: "Then let's make a bet, if I win you, then I will stay." ”

The arms were suddenly empty, and Nie Chen suppressed the idea of dragging people back, and looked at her calmly.

"And what if you lose?"

Xia Ling: "If I lose, then I will give up the opportunity to enter the combat unit and obediently marry you at home and have children." ”

Nie Chen bowed his head: "Okay." Deal. ”

agreed, but he felt that this agreement was a little strange.

It seems that Xia Ling has been pestering him before, asking him to give her a child.

Now, he has won, and she has borne him a baby; He lost, and she entered the combat unit.

Does that mean that no matter whether he wins or loses, Xia Ling will not lose at all?

This ghost girl.

A little smile appeared in Nie Chen's eyes, and he indulged her.

*

Completion testing began shortly.

When I first saw Xia Ling arrive on time, the faces of the few female soldiers who had used means turned pale in an instant.

Xia Ling glanced at them, coldly, and did not attend the complaint.

When the young and cold Nie Chen came out with the coach in a camouflage combat uniform.

As soon as he appeared, he immediately took the attention of those female soldiers.

They stood more upright, listening to the coach, Nie Chen is the youngest soldier king in today's combat unit, experienced in a hundred battles, and the Philippine hostage taking case that they were once familiar with was Nie Chen's rescue of overseas Chinese in blood and fire.

However, as soldiers in the army, there is no need for the coach to introduce them, the female soldiers looked at Nie Chen, and their eyes were full of admiration.

When they were selected by the army, they looked at the record that no one could break, and they knew that it was all left by Nie Chen.

The somewhat serious and terrifying young man in front of them is the benchmark of their lives, and the female soldiers are willing to do everything to work with him.

Standing in front of female soldiers.

Nie Chen briefly introduced the settlement rules.

His gaze fell on Xia Ling.

All five female soldiers were dressed in the same way, with camouflage shirts and loose trousers.

This is the most common women's combat uniform in the army.

*

However, Xia Ling was tied in a ponytail, and his skin was as white as snow.

Her beautiful facial features instantly set off the other four female soldiers into black charcoal, and she also attracted special attention in the crowd, no wonder several other people were jealous.

Where is she here to train, she is clearly here to pull hatred points!

Facing Nie Chen's gaze, Xia Ling raised the corners of his lips slightly at him, and quickly closed it again.

It's a subtle flirtation.

Nie Chen glanced at her again.

Standing in front of the female soldiers with his hands behind his back, Nie Chen's face was calm, and he endured Xia Ling's teasing.