Vol 2 Chapter 2333: By yours, Ye Jian
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Reborn at Boot Camp: General, Don’t Mess Around!
- Straight to the Blue Skies
- 711 characters
- 2021-04-11 11:49:31
Chapter 2333 is up to you, Ye Jian
Want to play conspiracy theory? Then play with each other!
After all, the conspiracy theories of the Chinese have condensed the essence of thousands of years of history. If they don’t go back, they can’t help the predecessors who have already annihilated the long river of history.
"It’s not easy to get out of it. I can’t let the other party be too disappointed. You say yes.
J5, who stood up with the gun, reached out and pulled up Qin Xiu, and smiled: "Ambass, what do you say?"
"Everything is based on your arrangement." Qin Xiu smiled, he did not hold any opinion.
His faint voice fell, everyone converges on the shallow smile on his face, and his mood is briefly relaxed and into combat.
Qin Xiu saw several special forces who were protecting themselves. They had a sudden change in their breath, very cold and revealing Sen Han.
Ye Jian is no exception, her body has the same breath as the special forces.
Entering the combat state of Ye Jian, the darkness of the dark bottom hides a strong suffocation, and the thin chopping wave is the last barrier to block the suffocation of the fundus, as if it is only slightly lightly blinking, the suffocating air does not cover up .
"Old V, the micro (rush) under your seat cushion to the leaf Jane, I first take the leaf Jane rushed up the mountain, the old K, you two after the break." J5 tightened his hand on the gloves, put his motorcycle The following micro (rush) is exchanged with V8.
When he and the Snow Eagle and the police in the country circulated, the amount of bombs was consumed, and it was necessary to replenish the comrades.
V8 quietly opened the motorcycle seat cushion, took a folded micro (rush) and threw it into the leaf Jane's arms. "Take the brother, I will leave nothing else, just take the ambassador directly forward. The charge is up against you. , Ye Jian."
The charge that rushed out of the city was that Ye Jian was a striker and K7 was a break. Now it is still the case.
The difference is that Ye Jian is riding a motorcycle with J5, while K7 is sitting with a snow eagle.
"Okay, no problem." Ye Jian took over the micro "rush" and smiled calmly: "guarantee to complete the task."
"Okay, check the equipment in the last three minutes, no problem immediately." J5 finally ordered that the special forces of the Snowy Brigade are completing the pre-war preparations.
Ye Jian puts a small amount of micro (chong) back, and smiles toward a few people, a faint, water-like flower, seemingly delicate and strong, "Well, you three are driving well, I will play with K7." Good match!"
"Come on!" Before the war was ready, several people raised each other with one hand and encouraged each other. This is also a pre-war tacit understanding.
The tight iron gate opened, a shell bomb exploded, and there was a raging fire over the darkness. Qin Xiu’s line of sight subconsciously looked in the direction of Ye Jian.
He saw Ye Jian looked up at the flaming sky, and the fire fell into her eyes. It became a color, and he also saw that a soldier was not afraid of sacrifice.
Qin Xiu, who was trembled at the tip of his heart, slowly retracted his gaze, lowered his mouth, and used his eyes to cover the darkness in his eyes.
Ye Jian, who has entered the combat state in all aspects, is more dazzling and more eye-catching than during the day.
Just like a comet falling into his arms, let him gently and quietly put it in his heart, and since then, because of her existence, she has brightened her own world.
"Booming..."
When the sound of the motorcycle sounded, the V8 took the lead and rushed out of the room, and went to the "road" that the tram was trampled out in the mountains.
If the three motorcycles are like a bow, there is no arrow to go back, knowing that the dangers ahead are also whizzing away, whether they will sacrifice or not, they will not change their decision.
Combat, it is very difficult to write, every time I write to combat I deleted and deleted, changed it, until satisfied.
Good night, little fairies.
(End of this chapter)