Reborn At Boot Camp
Chapter 61-63
...Chapter 61: See you on the Battlefield Four Years Later...
Here, Ye Jian was like a real soldier who had integrated into the army. In the afternoon, along with the soldiers, he would run and gather to receive standing exercises. In the morning they started training and fighting free at 05:30...
In terms of military posture and behavior, Ye Jian was like an exemplary soldier, making the veterans who had served for several years feel that they had to work harder.
Stand straight like a pine tree, sit still like a bell, and walk fast like the wind. He has demonstrated the most standard military posture and the most qualified standing position.
“Your only shortcoming is military uniform!” After the morning practice, a young soldier smiled and looked at Ye Jian, treating him like his little sister. She pointed to the school uniform she was wearing, “You deserve better than this.”
It was a bit strange for Ye Jian to be wearing a school uniform now that he was talking and behaving like a soldier.
Isn't it weird that he's wearing his school uniform like a military uniform?
Ye Jian was still sweating. While rubbing his sweat with his sleeves, he smiled brightly, “I promise I will wear military uniform when I am 18 years old!” The goal is to enroll in the military college ― National University of Science!
“Still takes four years. We'll all retire four years later.” After laughing, the soldiers felt a little sad. Although the army was immortal, the soldiers kept changing. In the next four years, the camp will receive four rounds of new members.
Ye Jian looked at them. His black eyes shone like diamonds in the sunlight. Shaking his head gently, he said slowly, “No, you are like the sun that never sets, so you will always be a warrior in my heart. Ten years later, in my memory, you will still be a good person in military uniform!”
Under the sunlight, her face was beautiful and her voice was clear. His voice, as well as his smile, like a spring in the mountains, had flowed into the hearts of these soldiers.
“We are all looking forward to meeting you..Four years later, when you came here wearing military uniform. Come, tos, tos!” It was the squad leader who suggested doing the tos. They were all scouts who were experts in free combat. While running errands, their tanned faces looked solemn and cold. But when they were resting, just like big brother in the surroundings, they would definitely take care of Ye Jian.
After clapping with the soldiers, Ye Jian ended his May Day holiday in the army.

He'll be back during the summer break. At that time, along with this group of charming and honorable warriors, he would lead an unforgettable military life.
It was almost five in the afternoon when he returned to the city. School Head Chen smiled and took out a 50 Yuan note. He said, “Come, son, buy a pound of pork belly. I'll have a drink with Grandpa Gen tonight.”
He was overjoyed and even happier than finding a treasure.
Ye Jian took the money and said excitedly, “Boiled pork meat with chocolate sauce, boiled grass carp..
“You are a girl with a good memory. Forward." Grandpa Gen laughed happily. He rarely came to town. He agreed to come here because he was really happy today.
The market in the city was not large, and there were only a few stalls at four or five in the afternoon.
While choosing the ingredients, Ye Jian heard the peddlers discussing the mayor's election. One of them said that because Ye Zhifan― was the mayor's representative of― and his family could even drive his nephew out of their house, he was definitely not a good official. Ye Jian smiled gently when he heard this.
If this matter were to affect Ye Zhifan's career, Sun Dongqing and her daughter would definitely have a hard time.
The city of Fujun, after five in the afternoon, slowly calmed down. Even passing vehicles are reduced a lot. At times, motorcycles speed through the city quickly, leaving smoke from diesel oil.
Chapter 62: The Honorable
On the front line of the city road there is a newly opened hotel ― Chunyang Grand Hotel. Some girls wearing camisoles and miniskirts were greeting some guests who got off the van.
As Ye Jian passed by the hotel, he only looked at the street in front of him. Carrying the food he bought, he walked quickly to School Head Chen's house.
A bowl of boiled pork with chocolate sauce, boiled grass carp, a bowl of fried dried beans with bacon, a serving of tomato soup, and a bowl of green vegetables. Sipping on the rice wine, School Head Chen and Grandpa Gen started their conversation happily.
When they finished eating, they both felt a little drunk.
On the other hand, Ye Jian had packed everything. Carrying his school bag and grabbing a flashlight, he headed to the New Recruitment Camp.
The New Recruitment Camp was about ten miles from School Head Chen's house. As he walked past the Chunyang Grand Hotel, several motorbikes sped up from the front. Instinctively, Ye Jian turned off his flashlight. He saw the motorbike turn and stopped at the door of the hotel.
The dazzling motorcycle lights, which did not immediately go out, reflected on the glass of the hotel door, producing a dazzling beam.
The night wind was accompanied by a pungent solar smell, containing a slight smell of blood. Ye Jian could not help but wrinkle his nose, leaving in a hurry.
Laughing, some girls wearing camisoles, which Ye Jian saw during the day, came out to greet their guests who got off the motorbike one by one.
"Surge!" A man shouted furiously, blocking the path of one of the girls. He turned and got off the motorcycle. “Bring the food to my room and let Liao Youde come.”
Ye Jian paused for a while, and when he raised his legs again, his footsteps were firmer and faster.
The smell of the blood had not disappeared in the air. Instead of walking forward, Ye Jian took a shortcut to the New Recruitment Camp.
The smell of mud mixed with the pungent smell of blood, which made Ye Jian stop walking. Slowly, he lowered his body and squatted on the wet ground.

The sound of water disappeared, while panting became faster...
Ye Jian closed his mouth tightly. This guy's hurt. Is he a villager from the city? No, it's not possible. If yes, he will ask for help.
He's always careful. He's not moving. Holding his breath, he fused with the darkness of the night.
In the darkness, someone staggered and limped towards the camp on the hill. The smell of blood is getting stinging.
As Ye Jian saw the black shadow clearly, barely hesitating, he jumped off the ground. Inserting a flashlight into his bag, he dashed towards the limping black shadow.
“Let me help you go there, come on, lean on me! I caught you!”
Ye Jian, who rushed over to the man, grabbed his right arm and placed it on his shoulder. Holding the man's strong waist with his other hand, he said, “I know Battalion Commander Yang. Don't talk. Come back and treat your wounds first.”
Since he had long since become a soldier, the breath that was being let out by the black shadow was already no stranger to him. It was the ferocious military authority that left the soldiers undaunted to face life and death.
Severely wounded and losing a lot of blood, the man survived until now thanks to his determination. When Ye Jian rushed out, he had already put the gun into his hand.
Chapter 63: The Rescue
When the man heard that the little girl knew Battalion Commander Yang, he secretly put down his gun. As he spoke, his voice was already too weak to sound. “Small girl, run and tell Battalion Commander Yang that the target has been alerted.”
“We'll be there soon. Don't talk. Save strength. We will tell Battalion Commander Yang when we see him,” Ye Jian said with a cold and stern expression on his face. Even when the nearly 1.8-meter-tall warrior leaned against him, he walked at a steady pace.
Battalion Commander Yang was answering a phone call. When he heard the cold voice from the phone, his facial expression was extremely gloomy. "okay! I will immediately send an army to search! I'll report to you as soon as I hear any news!”
“Targetnya is the number one foreign spy from South Province, please be careful!” A low-pitched, cold male voice, containing a majestic chill, sounded from the phone. “I will arrive in Fujun City ten minutes later!”
Ye Jian appeared at the camp post, shocking the two soldiers who were on guard duty.
One soldier called to inform Battalion Commander Yang, while the other soldier carrying the wounded man on his back, ran into the camp.
Battalion Commander Yang happened to be running out of the camp with the military surgeon. They immediately laid the man down gently on the stretcher.
“It was a gunshot wound on his left shoulder. He fell into a coma due to blood loss. The wound is most likely infected, and needs to be treated immediately.” As soon as Ye Jian saw Battalion Commander Yang, he told him every detail he knew. “Chunyang Grand Hotel is suspicious. Five foreign men have arrived there. One of the foreigners has Hongkou City accent and got hurt!”
Hongkou City Accents! Isn't...? Staring at Ye Jian, Battalion Commander Yang said in a deep voice, “Son, it will be a long night for you.”
“You go back to the dorm first. Military surgeon will deal with this soldier's wound.”
Ye Jian slightly tightened his eyes and whispered, “Uncle Yang, there is only one military surgeon here, right? I'm afraid it's not enough. I know a little about treatment with shots. Let me go with you.”
As this girl spoke, her attitude and words were always convincing. Barely stopping, Battalion Commander Yan nodded, “Alright, you can help the surgeon.”

Ye Jian was in medical school for over a year, and his professional knowledge was better than that of a medical student. He can do more than just act as a paramedic.
But tonight, he can only help the surgeon. 14-year-old Ye Jian had never been hit by a gunshot wound, except to learn some theoretical knowledge in the army.
Inject anti-inflammatory drops, clean the wound, remove the bullet to clean the wound again... As long as the military surgeon needed something, he could immediately hand it to him, and he could even use a sterile cotton cloth to wipe the sweat from the military surgeon as he took out the bullet.
When Xia Jinyuan walked in, she saw a thin figure standing beside the operating table. As Ye Jian heard his footsteps, like a guard on duty, he turned to look at him coldly, with a scalpel in his hand.
“This is me, Xia Jinyuan,” he said in a low voice. As he took off his combat helmet, his handsome and beautiful face was visible.
Wearing an army combat uniform, Xia Jinyuan looked more fierce and gloomy compared to when she was wearing a military suit. The moment he entered, the entire hospital was filled with deadly things on the battlefield.
Ye Jian became relieved and sighed lightly as he learned that it was Xia Jinyuan who entered the room.
Military surgeons are performing debridement on necrotic tissue in the shoulders of wounded soldiers. Without raising his head, he said to Ye Jian, “Kiri swept away the light. Prepare one-time pulse type debridement rinser.”
Ye Jian glanced towards the surgeon, immediately handing the tweezers equipped with the left rake light to him. Meanwhile, he also prepared a one-time pulse-type debridement debridement, which would immediately rinse the wound to prevent anaerobic infection after the bullet was removed.
Ye Jian remained focused, whether Xia Jinyuan was present or not.
