The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Chapter 1077 Bloodstained Military Uniform

“F*ck, they’re all using smuggled weapons! These bastards kill them all! Leave none alive!”

“300 meters to the right! Four tangoes! Attack!”

“Cover, cover, a brother got shot, a brother got shot!”

“The drug line has been found, the drug line has been found, arm the explosives!”

With the coordination of every squad, the Chinese Armed Police exploded one of the drug manufacturing lines. They weren’t bothered by the number of drugs still inside; their mission this time was to purge this place.

The huge explosion rang out with a loud “BOOM,” shaking the entire village and the ground with its shockwave. The light rose up into the sky with the smoke but was beaten down by the heavy rain. Now the smell of sulfur in the air became even more concentrated.

“F*ck!” The explosion shocked the fleeing Brother Hong. He looked behind and saw the location that had smoke rising, Brother Hong’s face instantly contorted, “My life’s work is gone, all gone!”

There wasn’t just one explosion point. By the time the second explosion point appeared, Brother Hong was on his hands and feet on the ground. His hands dug themselves into the dirt, the ferocious gleam in his eyes resembled an African wild dog, with red streaks surfacing on his fierce eyes.

The two bodyguards didn’t give him too much time to brew his hatred, as they propped Brother Hong up immediately as they fled.

The village cannot be saved; let’s first save our skins before thinking about anything else!

The blood that spurted up mixed in with rainwater, intermingling with the water on the ground as they flowed. The sounds of gunshots hadn’t ceased, the sky-surging explosions also hadn’t stopped, the whole village was under lockdown, the gunshots and gunpowder’s smell was isolated from the world.

An armed policeman was wounded by a bullet. Two other armed policemen were drawing fire, while another armed police immediately started dragging his wounded comrade to a hiding spot. Those youthful faces, no matter how thick the camo paint on their face was, their heroic dauntlessness was carved clearly between their brows!

You say there aren’t any wars during peace times, and being a soldier is nothing more than wasting taxpayer money. But do you know, in those jungles that no one knows about, in the desolate Gobi, there are always military uniforms that are stained with blood!

Ye Jian1’s gaze was filled with the glint of cold steel; every gaze of hers was coated in a frigid chill; there were ten rounds in her sniper rifle. Currently, there were only two left.

Two of the four bodyguards have been taken out, one of the bullets was used to take out the escaping criminal that shot randomly while escaping. She must save her last two bullets for Brother Hong!

The armed policeman that was coordinating with her had been searching for an opportunity; his last two targets were the two remaining bodyguards.

The rain was very heavy, with rainwater flowing into her eyes, the way Ye Jian crouched as she walked was as if there were springs attached on her legs. Her first leap was quick and agile and headed towards the direction where Brother Hong had fled at her top speed.

She must overtake Brother Hong and complete her snipe, then force the two escaping bodyguards back into the firing range of the armed policeman.

The hail of bullets behind them broke out a thin mist in the heavy rain. Both China and Laos were advancing in offensive formation as they eliminated everything. Everywhere they would be eliminated by their bullets. The Laos police that previously intended to keep their word of “Surrender, or we will kill” after they suffered several casualties caused by the enemy, their firepower leveled up to the same tier as the Chinese Armed Police. There was no excess chatting as they eliminated everything in their wake.

Ye Jian laid on top of a house’s triangular rooftop, her dark barrel aimed down, searching. After her second last round was fully prepared, her shot hit Brother Hong’s chest.

“Bang bang bang bang…” Continuous string of bullets swept over from the same direction. Ye Jian, who was on the 11 o’clock of the bullet spray, rolled several times on the uneven rooftop when they were about to sweep their bullets towards the 12 o’clock direction. Then crouched down as she skillfully jumped off the three-meter tall rooftop.