She couldn’t answer the question, so she would just leave it to him.
Company Commander Jiang looked at the major, who was a little bit more powerful than himself. Although he was young, he knew very well that he was also a soldier who had gone to the frontline and killed enemies before.
Very well. He stood up immediately, and replied, “Because this matter is important, I need to understand it clearly.”
“I know.” The uniqueness of an army cannot be copied and even more shouldn’t be spread easily. Xia Jinyuan expressed his understanding to Company Commander Jiang’s cautiousness.
Ye Jian smiled apologetically, got up and left.
Naturally, Xia Jinyuan was better than her in handling this kind of thing.
He knew how to explain the situation, and how to prevent Company Commander Jiang from knowing that Uncle Chen was still alive. This was Xia Jinyuan’s ability. He knew how to conceal the past well and give Company Commander Jiang a reasonable explanation.
She believed he would be able to handle things well.
However, this incident also gave her a wake-up call. After returning, she needed to learn the standard gun stance to avoid similar problems.
Uncle Chen’s identity couldn’t be revealed, even if he had “sacrificed” for more than ten years. They still needed to continue to conceal the truth, and not let others know about Uncle Chen.
About ten minutes later, Company Commander Jiang found Ye Jian again. The 36-year-old man looked at her, his eyes were gentle enough to resemble the wind of the northern Xinjiang in May. His eyes had a clear warmth as he spoke, “I was rude. I’m sorry. You are a very good female soldier, and I look forward to seeing you again on the training ground next time.”
Ye Jian gave a military salute to the company commander who was about to leave and return to the army.
This was a strong soldier. The wind and snow couldn’t bend him down. This was a soldier from northern Xinjiang. He was like a poplar facing the wind and sand, guarding the frontier.
He was an even more so respectable soldier. He had dedicated his youth to this land. Although it was barren, it still belonged to our country. He was so loyal for decades. He guarded the country pure-heartedly, without any complaints.
The wind and snow concealed their steps. The people walking in the front had completely disappeared from sight, while the people walking in the last, carrying a rifle, without looking back, facing the wind and snow, followed the steps of their comrades fearlessly.
“The people of northern Xinjiang who live here say that they are the patron saints in military uniforms. With them, we live peacefully. Ye Jian, our existence is to guard the peaceful lives of the people of our motherland. This is the duty of all the officers and soldiers of the Blue Wolf Special Force. Our belief is also the same as them, we have the same direction.”
“Company Commander Jiang wants me to tell you, stick to your beliefs, guard this land with your gun, and complete your missions as a soldier.”
The belief of all the officers and soldiers of the Blue Wolf Special Force was a kind of inheritance. Uncle Chen left this army, but he left as a legend and a dedicated spirit for the future generations of soldiers.
His beliefs were passed on from generation to generation, even if his body had disappeared, his faith would never die.
When everyone gathered at 5 a.m. and walked out of the cave, the whole Gobi was white, like a forgotten world. It was so peaceful.
Today they needed to walk 40 kilometers into the desert. After a night of rest, the Storm Platoon members couldn’t help but smile when they saw the wind and snow that had stopped.
They were not afraid of wind and snow, but it was nice to have good weather.
“The weather is good, suitable for walking.”
“And it’s shining bright too. We can sunbathe while walking!”
“Do we still have warm wine? Let’s drink some before we leave, that will be so refreshing!”
It was a new day, a new training, and the members were also feeling optimistic.
