Chapter 1096: The Love That Grew With Her

There is a chance to inspect Ye Jian at close range, and the major general uses an almost harsh line of sight to review Ye Jian, from language to attitude, from ability to intelligence, and from physical and mental quality to skill training, he needs to have an objective evaluation of Ye Jian in seven days!

Ye Jian didn't know that she was included in the assessment, and she didn't know that the reason why Xia Jinyuan asked her to ask the major general to stay in the armored force for a week was actually to bring her to the major general and let the major general personally evaluate her, instead of reporting to the major general through him.

There were some things that Xia Jinyuan couldn't mention to her before Ye Jian became a member of the Snowy Brigade, let alone explain them to her one by one, everything went slowly as she wanted, holding Ye Jian's hand step by step, walking into his world, into the world she couldn't imagine.

What is the most beautiful love? Xia Jinyuan didn't understand, the only thing he could understand was to hold her hand and accompany her to grow up in the way she liked.

For seven days, the major general personally wrote down the evaluation of Ye Jian's comprehensive ability every day, absolutely without pretending to be in the hands of others, and after Ye Jian left, this evaluation would be sent to the military department as a top-secret document.

Ye Jian's departure relieved the left company commander, he can carry a cannon, he can carry a gun, he can kill people, he can save people, and then there is a magic marksmanship that pierces Yang with a hundred guns,...... It also made him a company commander under great psychological pressure.

After Ye Jian boarded the plane, he was reluctant again, and said to the major general: "Major general, if such a soldier is to be put in our army, it can arouse the competitiveness of male soldiers." ”

"You save me something, every time I see Ye Jian stronger than your soldiers after training, I am still roaring in the middle of the night with Bao Gong's face, fortunately, her psychological quality is good, otherwise I would be scared away by you." The major general watched the helicopter take off and fly away towards the outside of the mountain, and then smiled at the left company commander: "I heard you roaring throughout the Spring Festival, and I want Ye Jian to be released to the team, and the commander will fall out with you!" ”

As he spoke, the major general's expression cooled down, "Your training really needs to be strengthened, one or two can't beat her, I can understand, assassinating her in the middle of the night and killing four "sentinels" in a row You didn't find out, I was panicked!" ”

criticized in his mouth, but in his heart he was very satisfied with Ye Jian's performance, it was normal to kill four sentinels at a time with the ability of the Snow Brigade!

The commander of the left company straightened his body, saluted and said in a deep voice: "Yes!" ”

The story of a female soldier killing four whistles has been circulating in the army for a long time after that, and they all want to know who the female soldier is, but no one knows who she is, and who knows who she is with an oil paint face all day long?

The border is sunny, and the southern province is still cold for the winter, Ye Jian stepped on the snow and returned to the community in the southern province.

Uncle Chen knew that she had come back and had prepared dinner early and was waiting for her, so when he opened the door of the room with the Spring Festival couplets attached, he saw a gray-haired old man staggering in the living room.

"Grandpa Gen!" Ye Jian's voice trembled slightly in surprise, threw the backpack in his hand directly to the ground, and ran into the living room without even changing his shoes, "Grandpa Gen, why are you all here?" How do you ...... Here it comes? ”

His voice trembled, even his eyes were red, and there were a little tears flashing, "How can your body stand it after more than ten hours of driving?" ”

Four years have passed, and the eighty-year-old grandfather Gen's hair is all white, although his steps are slightly staggering, his back is still straight and straight, no matter how many winds and frosts he has experienced, this first-class sergeant major still maintains the prestige of a soldier.