The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Chapter 666 - 100 Meter Target, That’s Nothing



Chapter 666: 100 Meter Target, That’s Nothing

The instructor wanted to help her, but she refused the instructor’s help,… and had assembled the gun by herself! No one helped her, so cheating was out of the question!

“How is this possible,… how is this possible? I don’t believe it, why does she even know how to assemble a gun, how, why… why don’t I know about it?” Ye Ying was rooted in place with a shivering body, she mumbled with eyes out of focus, she couldn’t believe it, even more so accept it.

She turned around with a blanked outlook, she looked behind her, and what she saw were faces filled with astonishment, even they were puzzled by it, thinking about… why Ye Jian1 even knew how to assemble guns? Is that right?

No, there wasn’t just astonishment in their eyes, their eyes were filled with idolization, it was idolization towards Ye Jian, because, all of them felt that when Ye Jian was assembling the gun, she was very very cool!

“Fighting, Ye Jian! Fighting, Ye Jian!” As her best friend, An Jiaxin, instantly became the leader of the cheerleaders, she raised her arms and yelled, “You’re the coolest! You’re my idol! I love you to death!”

She yelled it at the perfect time; her loud voice ignited the excitement and passion inside the hearts of the students, all of them threw their arms up into the air and yelled, “Fighting, Ye Jian! Fighting! Ye Jian! You’re the coolest! You’re my idol!”

“We’ll just omit I love you to death, just to avoid someone spreading rumors about us being in a relationship, hahaha…” A playful boy raised his voice; his playful words caused all the students to laugh louder.

Unity is strength, at that moment, Ye Jian had united the strength of the whole class, their yells could shake the heavens and earth, it had also made Ye Ying’s pale face turn ashen.

This Ye Jian was truly cool!! Xia Jinyuan2 muttered in his heart; a smile appeared on his handsome face, it was as calming as the cloudless sky, forcing the gazes of others to linger on him.

The political commissar observed the uniform yet vigorous yells, he let out a long sigh, if only… Ye Jian was a soldier in their anti-chemical unit. Then everything would be perfect!

This lassie has the aura of a natural-born leader, no matter if the cards in her hand were the worst cards, she would still be able to play a good game, what the current military needs are soldiers with the spirit of leadership like her.“Calm the students down; they can still celebrate after Ye Jian has finished shooting at the targets.” The Political Commissar lowered his eyelids, reminding Instructor Huang, “You’re in charge of a very rowdy class, but it is also the best class, you’ve managed to leave behind a great memory before you retire.”

It was indeed a great memory after many years have passed. When Instructor Huang had managed to become a local Criminal Police Officer, when he saw the girl who was the brilliant light in his class on television, he turned towards his colleagues. He said: “When she was in high school, I was her military training instructor.”

But Ye Jian was still only a high school girl right now when Instructor Huang blew his whistle and calmed the students down. Ye Jian made a final check of her magazine and made an ‘ok’ gesture at the instructor; she turned towards the individual soldier’s walkie-talkie, who was also the soldier who had brought the gun over: “200-meter target, target number 5.”

The soldier had similarly been astonished by Ye Jian’s gun assembly speed, hearing that he did not bother to conceal the astonishment in his eyes. He subconsciously turned towards his unit’s Political Commissar; he asked with his eyes whether or not he should agree to the student’s demands.

The Political Commissar nodded his head in agreement, the lass’ observation skills were quite good as well; she also knew… that this soldier who had brought the gun over was his clerk.

“200-meter target number 5, 200-meter target number 5, drop the 100-meter target, drop the 100-meter target.” He was contacting his comrades who were in the trench to topple over the 100-meter target while raising the 200-meter target on lane number 5.


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