The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

o the opponent’s “hometown.” Our army has mainly guarded its own “hometown” since the founding of the People’s Republic of China.
Art soldiers are an indispensable unit of the family.
Without its existence, the life of the entire army barracks will be overshadowed.”

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Commander-in-Chief Xia watched the performance, smiled, and talked to Ye Jian as if he was the elder teaching the younger ones; every word he said had extremely profound truth.

Sometimes when the Commander-in-Chief spoke in a soft voice, Ye Jian couldn’t help walking over to hear it clearly.

Not everyone could be taught by the Commander-in-Chief, and not everyone could be corrected by the Commander-in-Chief.
To have an elder who was educated with a broad mind, had a long-term vision, and strong military thinking, Ye Jian felt like her ideological aspect had improved again every time she listened to the Commander-in-Chief.

Looking directly from Ye Ying’s side, she could clearly see the Chief of the army and Ye Jian were talking to each other from time to time, and she could see Ye Jian’s serious side profile when she listened.
Occasionally, she could see the Chief of the army nodding and expressing approval when Ye Jian spoke.

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Every time she saw this scene, Ye Ying felt like a fire, wishing she could rush up to point at Ye Jian’s nose and curse her so that the Chief of the army could see Ye Jian’s true face.

She’s really capable; she actually coaxed the military chiefs, okay! I will let you be proud for a while, soon,…soon I will make you never be happy!

The vicious sight that burst out seemed to be condensed into substance, and Ye Jian couldn’t help turning her head because of the intense and strong feeling she felt from the gaze.
Her sharp gaze immediately caught the person who was glaring at her.

It was too easy for Ye Jian to find Ye Ying.
Everyone’s eyes were focused on the stage, except for Ye Ying, who was sitting in the fourth-to-last row, with the same seat as her, was staring at her.