Reborn at Boot Camp: General, Don't Mess Around!



Every time the helicopter came, the crew and the special forces soldiers from the special training couldn't even talk to each other. After the supplies were dropped, the special forces soldiers wouldn't appear until the helicopter left. They couldn't even think about meeting.

This time, Xia Jinyuan was going to bring Ye Jian into the mountain. Otherwise, he wouldn't have met the crew.

With a thick layer of paint on his face, only his hawk-like eyes were revealed. He sat on the helicopter and went forward to fetch Ye Jian.

The soldiers who dropped food earlier didn't dare to talk to the soldier who was no different from a savage. They sat at the side and were very well-behaved. They didn't even glance at him from the corner of their eyes.

This person… was too scary. His body was filled with killing intent. When he used one arm to climb up the cabin door, his gaze swept past their faces. They really felt as if a blade had swept past them. They couldn't help but touch their necks… They wanted to see if there was a wound on their necks.

There was no blood on their necks, but the murderous aura on his body made the entire cabin seem exceptionally oppressive. The air turned into a transparent wall, separating the barbarian-like soldier from the clean-clothed soldiers.

His aura was too strong. It was so strong that no one dared to speak.

The two soldiers maintained their standard sitting posture and tried their best to withstand Xia Jinyuan's killing intent and maintain their posture.

Xia Jinyuan didn't know that he had affected the two soldiers. He nodded at them and closed his eyes to rest.

It was inconvenient for him to speak. He was angry, and his throat was burning. It hurt when he opened his mouth. Coupled with the smell on his body, he was in no mood to speak.

The helicopter left the forest and flew past the famous scenic spot in China. This place even attracted countless foreign tourists. After flying for another hour, they arrived at the heliport airport.

The heliport airport was under the management of the forest armed police. Ye Jian would be taking the helicopter here to meet her comrades.

Xia Jinyuan arrived at the airport and jumped off the helicopter with a backpack. He walked to the forest where the armed police were washing up and washed his sweat first.

After using up more than half of the small portable soap, Xia Jinyuan finally felt that his body smelled good.

Just now, when he sat in the helicopter, he almost fainted from his own smell.

In the Tibetan forest, the rain was sometimes bright and sometimes sunny. When it was raining, the group of rough men didn't take shelter from the rain. They sweated as they trained and bathed in the rain.

They didn't dare to use any soap for fear of leaving too much smell behind.

Although it was a forest, it was also a paradise for drug dealers and poachers. After entering the mountain for a few months, they even helped the forest armed police and the police to catch three waves of criminals.

Bathing with soap had become a luxury.

Xia Jinyuan went straight to the bathhouse. The political commissars from the forest armed police came over after hearing the news. They also brought toiletries and lunch.

It was just in time for the military police to have their lunch.

Xia Jinyuan, who was bathing inside, didn't know that the political commissars of the detachment were waiting outside. After changing his clothes and putting on his camouflage paint again, he walked out refreshed. The political commissars had already waited until the food was cold.

"Thank you for your hard work. Quick, have some food first." The political commissars knew that there was a military unit training in the depths of the mountain. As they were in charge of transporting supplies, they had sent supplies four times but they never saw anyone. Now that they finally saw a living person, the political commissars welcomed him warmly.