The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Ye Jian's voice is clear and cold. When she speaks, she can't help but bring a bit of coldness to her voice. When she is talking about the war, the teachers and students are listening quietly, being drawn into it by her voice. In that tragic war.

"After losing the Laoshan position, the Vietnamese army frequently counterattacked in an attempt to regain the throat of Laoshan. So there were major counterattacks on 4.28, 6.12, and 7.12. Among them, the battle of Songmaoling on 7.12 was the largest of the Vietnamese army. Division-level attack. It is also the most tragic battle in the Laoshan tug-of-war."

"All the soldiers of the second company guarding the position in the direction of Laoshan near Nala were killed, and then several Chinese soldiers who went up to check the situation were also killed by the Vietnamese army. After dawn, a platoon of 45 soldiers in our country rushed up and nearly the entire army Annihilated. It was not until the final volley of rockets that our infantry regained their position."

Speaking of this, several students gasped, they... didn't pay attention to this at all! I have always believed that war does not belong to China in the peaceful age!

With a condensed expression, Ye Jian pursed her lips, her eyes slightly glanced at the students who were still in a daze, and she continued softly, "The war is not over yet, and then the Vietnamese army dispatched 500 to 600 troops to attack, but they were immediately defeated by our country. The artillery blocked it firmly and made them pay dearly for their actions."

This is a war that is not far away from the students, but many students and adults do not understand it.

As Ye Jian spoke slowly, the bullets seemed to be whizzing past in front of the students, as if seeing the soldiers who guarded the country dying on the battlefield, and seeing the soldiers who fought to the last moment of their lives even though they were seriously injured young warrior.

When Ye Jian mentioned that there were flesh and broken limbs flying everywhere on the branches, in the bamboo forest, in the haystacks, and in the bushes... it was as if they were already on the battlefield.

There was a low sobbing sound, and it was Yang Ye who cried for the soldiers who died heroically in that war.

The four teachers including Director Li and Teacher Yu also had red eyes. Even though Ye Jian had finished speaking for a long time, no one spoke between the teachers and students.

"It's tragic, but why don't we know much about it?" A student asked in a hoarse voice, heavy and sad.

The teacher answered this question. Director Li sighed heavily, "I hope the next generation will enjoy peace and happiness forever, and I also hope that you can stay away from war. But, as students, you must know that war means putting people at risk." The environment means death, bloodshed, loss of peace and happiness. We stay away, but we must understand war and understand war.”

After speaking, Director Li took another look at Ye Jian, and his impression of her was undoubtedly deeper. A student knew that there were not many counterattacks by Laoshan, and Ye Jian knew that she had really paid attention to them as soon as she heard what she said.

Sitting in the corner, Gao Yiyang lowered his eyes slightly, hiding the complexity in his eyes. She knew... really much more than them.

In another hotel room, Hong Scorpion sat on the edge of the bed with a gloomy face, and looked at the boys with an extremely cold gaze, "Bringing you out is not to talk about the battlefield with the Chinese students. My business, and yours My family needs you to be honest!"

"I don't want to see stupid things again. If you offend me, no one can go back."

The shoulders of the three boys shrank obviously, and they lowered their heads tightly, none of them dared to look up at him. It can be seen from their expressions that they are all afraid of the red scorpion.

It's a bit late today, locked in the codeword artifact and can't get out.