Reborn at Boot Camp: General, Don’t Mess Around!
Chapter 1287: Sea Combat TrainingChapter 1287 Sea Combat Training
Listening to the familiar voice, Ye Jian’s mood was as peaceful as the starry sky, “You also have to take care of yourself, don’t work too hard. I have the army to take care of me, so you and Grandpa Ge don’t have to worry about me.”
“We’re not worried. You have always known how to take care of yourself. You’re just too determined, always want to be better than the male soldiers. You have to change a bit. We must not be sloppy during training, but we must also rest well when it’s time to rest. You can train better if you have enough energy.”
Principal Chen, who used to be in the army, kept saying that he was not worried, but his every word was an exhortation, fearing that Ye Jian would hurt herself from trying too hard.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtYe Jian pursed her lips, looked at the starry sky with a deep smile, and listened quietly to the elder’s advice, nearly ten minutes passed by.
“We also received the admission notice. The village head also said that he wants to celebrate, so he asked Uncle Gen and me to spread the news. Everyone nearby now knows that we have a champion in Shui Kou Village. The parents especially sought it out and wanted to buy the old textbooks you left behind.”
Speaking of things in the village, the smile on Principal Chen’s face deepened, “Fortunately, you don’t have any photo. Old Gen said that if you have photos of yourself here, people will definitely snatch it and stick it on their children’s cupboard.”
Ye Jian also laughed. When she was in First Provincial High, all her exam papers and textbooks were taken by Teacher Tong. Some students left with two boxes of books and papers, but Ye Jian only had some clothes; she didn’t have a single book or test paper to bring back with her.
“I hope they didn’t bother you and Grandpa Gen. If people keep coming over, then you might as well live in the army for a while.” Ye Jian’s eyebrows relaxed. She was no longer as tired as she was during the day training. Just like any other ordinary girl who traveled far away from home, she also suddenly missed home.
“After we received your notice, we went to live in the army for a week before returning. Several high school graduates in our village have plans to serve as soldiers because of you. Even Ye Ying, who has heart problems, said that she wants to be a literary soldier.”
Speaking of Ye Ying, Principal Chen’s expression became cold, “Your aunt said that Ye Ying wants to be a literary soldier in the Beijing Political Group, and she is waiting for her enlistment now after submitting all her files…”
Ye Ying wants to be a literary soldier? Is that even possible?
Upon hearing this, Ye Jian chuckled, “We all know that she has a heart problem, and she is also blacklisted in her military training. Is she not afraid to be rejected when she enters the Beijing Political Group as a literary soldier?”
After briefly talking about Ye Zhifan and his family, Ye Jian would not be affected whether or not Ye Ying could be a literary soldier.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIf she really entered the army, Ye Jian felt that she had to hold another crime of bribery committed by Ye Zhifan.
The fact that Ye Ying wanted to become a literary soldier had spread throughout the village. It was talked about even more than Ye Jian’s admission to the military academy, which made Sun Dongqing very proud. She beamingly mentioned about her daughter entering the army wherever she went.
At this time, Ye Jian was already sitting on the helicopter, holding a sniper rifle, and aiming at floating objects on the sea and successfully firing the objects in an unstable high-altitude condition.
“Frogmen have to seize the platform and often use snipers from helicopters in the air. After successfully firing the sniper, you have to jump into the sea immediately to support the team. Now we are 57 meters from the sea and 241 meters from the target…”
As Li Jinnian reported the set of precise numbers, Ye Jian, who was wearing a diving suit and had no oxygen equipment, squatted halfway at the door of the helicopter cabin, holding the sniper rifle in her hands, she aimed at the floating target on the sea surface. Calculating the influence of wind difference and air current in her mind, her slender fingers rested on the trigger, one, two, three…fire!
“Bang!” The object on the sea surface was broken into pieces by a NATO 7.62 bullet.