Ace Sniper Wife

[time: the future. Setting: Dongguo. 】

at dawn, the color of blue is all over the vast sky, and the corresponding boundless sea presents blue and strong scenery. Where the sky meets the sea, orange and yellow connect with the sea level to form different levels of lines, vaguely, as if there is something to rush out.

Rows of dark blue shadows flit across the beach, and loud slogans ring out in the open sky, like the sound of soaring Eagles suppressing clouds.

"Bi -"

in such a large base, the sharp and piercing collective whistle rings suddenly, and each whistle sounds like a soul stirring bell. The female soldiers in the dormitory building who are dressed in training clothes continuously run out, with obvious panic and tension in their actions.

On the playground in front of the dormitory, Yang Li stood with his hands on his back. He was tall, his eyebrows were thick and black, his face was square and gloomy, and his whole body was full of evil spirit, just like a black face and evil spirit. Behind him is the morning sky and the earth. The scenery is magnificent and beautiful. The soft sunlight cuts out his figure, just like a statue rooted in this land, rooted and indomitable.

"And another one?"

Facing the female soldiers who arrived one after another, Yang Li's sharp sight swept over and cried out coldly.

"Report!" The Deputy class leader yelled out, his face was serious and reported, "the one who is missing is yeqianxiao, she is not in the bedroom!"

Yang Li's face was slightly stunned and turned black in an instant.

The faces of the members of the second class in three rows, standing upright in a row, were hard to be strict, but they were not short of heaviness.

The most troublesome thing in the three rows is yeqianxiao, a spoiled young lady who can't pull up her physical strength. She doesn't talk about her hind legs in the class every day. Her personality is arrogant and unsatisfying. I'm afraid no one in the class likes her. And if it was her, she might be a deserter.

At the same time.

The first ray of sunshine in the early morning, lying in the nearby abandoned haystack, the girl suddenly opened her eyes. The dark and sharp eyes are as sharp as a sharp sword. The light of the morning is reflected in the deep and quiet eyes. It is as bright as stars.

Eye bottom sharp, hard to hide sharp.

The blue sky and green grass are reflected in Ling Jun's vision. The faint voice can be heard in her ears. The new environment is mixed with a sense of strangeness. She subconsciously raises her hand to block the dazzling light, and passes her new identity in the bottom of her heart.

Because the betrothed husband was in the military camp, he willfully entered the army, and even his parents could not persuade him. I never thought that the troops were not those who could come in at will. They were tortured to death just after they entered the recruits company. However, he was tough and strong-natured, so he sneaked out in the middle of the night to improve his physical strength. Unexpectedly, his fragile body could not bear the heavy load, so he died of overwork.

Now, she Ling Jun has become a night qianxiao.

"Look! You have to find her when you dig three feet into the ground

The angry voice clearly spread to the ears, and the appearance of the black face squad leader immediately appeared in his mind. Night qianxiao folded the following grass and lifted it up powerlessly. The grass leaves swayed in the direction of the breeze.

"Here I am."

The weak voice came from her mouth, but it was enough for the crowd not far away to hear it.

The third platoon and second class found her presence almost at the first time. The autumn weeds madly showed their final brilliance. It was as dense as a jungle. Hiding in it was the best hiding place. At the moment, when night qianxiao raised the grass, he could see the shadow of a person by looking carefully.

In an instant, all the female soldiers ran past in a hurry, and smoothly saw yeqianxiao's figure in the grass. His dirty and wrinkled training clothes were covered with yellow mud and dust all over his body. His delicate white face was dirty, as if he had been rolling in a mud pit.