1614 Proud of You

Li Jinnian strode over and walked to Ye Jian's side, "He knows you." ”

"Yes, my former junior high school classmate." Ye Jian glanced at Fu Dong, who was in the whole team, and sighed with a smile: "It's so unexpected, I have met my old classmates." ”

It turned out to be a junior high school classmate, which is a little easier, but I am afraid of meeting acquaintances in the same village.

Li Jinnian, whose eyes were slightly dark, said lightly, "Blue Bird, your identity and the troops you serve in are all confidential. ”

"I understand." Ye Jian bowed, she understood what Li Jianyan wanted to tell herself, the Storm Commando was the same as the Snowy Brigade, the identities of all the team members and which unit they served in were confidential, and even their families could not be told.

But fortunately, Fu Dong didn't fully confirm that it was him, after all, it had been three and a half years since he graduated from junior high school.

"He didn't fully recognize who I was, he just looked familiar, and I wouldn't join when he shook hands and thanked me, or I'd come back when he walked by." Ye Jian didn't have the slightest intention of recognizing his old classmates, let alone the slightest desire to show off.

She is Ye Jian, a female soldier who fights for her goals, what do they think in their hearts and what does it have to do with her?

Fu Dong had already looked around with his eyes, but he didn't find a figure that made him feel familiar, and he didn't find it until all the special forces shook hands with them.

Until he saw these fearless and fearless special forces who were fighting on the front line leave, Fu Dong found that only twenty-one special forces shook hands with him, but when he left, there were twenty-two figures.

The extra figure wore the same woodland combat uniform as the male soldier, carried the same combat equipment on his back, took the same steps, and walked towards the depths of the mountain.

Her back stood out against the background of a group of tall, tall male soldiers, slender as a willow tree, and in the thin rain, she walked out of the majestic soldiers who did not lose to any male soldiers.

Ye Jian, if you are really Ye Jian, the old classmate is here to congratulate you, congratulations on becoming a soldier who stands up to the sky!

"Squad leader, what are you looking at?" A soldier asked him softly, and said regretfully: "That female special forces, alas, I was killed by her, I don't know how she found me, why is a woman so powerful." ”

If she was really Ye Jian, Fu Dong replied with a smile, "What about female soldiers?" Although she is a female soldier, she is a special forces soldier who is better than our male soldiers. ”

She was so powerful when she was studying, and after joining the army, she was still so powerful.

This is his serious old classmate Ye Jian, and now he is a soldier, wearing a military uniform, carrying a steel gun, and fighting for the country!

Fu Dong didn't think about it anymore, let alone deliberately inquire, although he didn't confirm whether it was Ye Jian, he believed that the female soldier who didn't even appear to shake hands was an old classmate he was familiar with.

As a soldier, he naturally has to defend his old classmates, who are also soldiers.

Ye Jian didn't know what the old junior high school classmate was thinking at this moment, but she knew that if Fu Dong recognized herself, then as a soldier, he still had the most basic sense of secrecy.

The squad leader, being able to become a squad leader, it can be seen that Fu Dong's performance in the army is also very good, so that even if he really recognizes himself, he doesn't have to worry about anything.

The drizzle was still falling, and the fire-burned cedar mountain was already several kilometers away from the storm commandos, and by 3 p.m., the two detachments had completed their "support shooting," and then they would enter the area where the two armies were fighting together, and together they would complete the "300-meter time-limited 100-round accurate shooting." ”