Reborn in the 70s, the ascetic soldier dotes on him every night

An Yinan frowned, "What do you mean?"

"Let me say what happens next." The old leader looked at Yun Fei who was about to speak, and he suppressed his hand.

At the end of his life, when the girl in front of him was rising, he wanted to do something for her, even if it meant bearing a lot of infamy!

He enjoyed it like a cake.

"In the past ten years, including this year, we in China have only received invitations for special training from Gun King for three years."

"The first two times, there was only one spot available each time, and everyone died in that special training, and there was no return."

"We have limited information from our investigation about what the special training is about and who is involved."

“This is the third time this year, and there are three spots, and people have been designated!”

The old leader's voice was steady, as if he was chatting about everyday life and speaking ordinary words.

"Three? I'm one of them!" An Yinan could say with certainty, then he thought of something and looked at Yun Fei, "It's Chen Xun!"

Yun Fei did not hide it and nodded.

An Yinan smiled and said, no wonder!

It’s no wonder that Chen Xun made that phone call. It’s no wonder that I went to Gangcheng for such a dangerous thing without Chen Xun’s personal protection. It’s no wonder that he is still nowhere to be seen after I came back.

Judging from the time period, he went for secret training.

"Who is the other person?" An Yinan asked.

She was not surprised with both her and Chen Xun.

"Zhang Qian!"

Zhang Qian?

"How could it be him?" An Yinan asked in some confusion, feeling even more horrified by the Gun King's special training.

If we say that Chen Xun is in the limelight, he has made a name for himself internationally and is the focus of attention of all countries. Even when he is on a mission in Hong Kong, Chen Xun has to go to other places to make an appearance in order to appease the concerns of various countries. This shows his international influence.

She was mostly concerned about things in Hong Kong.

What about Zhang Qian?

It's not that I doubt Zhang Qian's ability, but his personality. With Chen Xun blocking in front, he is willing to stay behind and they work together.

Although they are two people, they can also be called nominal shadows.

Whether on the battlefield or anywhere else, they only need a glance to understand each other's intentions.

However, the Gun King special training happened to notice him.

"They all went for special training, right? They all chose to go!" An Yinan gave the answer directly without any doubt or hesitation.

The old leader nodded and said, "Yes, they all chose to go."

"But you are different."

"Nannan, you are not a real soldier. Even your identity in the army is confidential. You can refuse." The old leader was selfish at this time. With An Yinan, there were many possibilities.

This is the special training for the shooting king. They are the generals!

An Yinan smiled. His deep voice and even the upturned corners of his eyes were no longer as coquettish as usual, nor was there a trace of pity. He even...

There was a bit of arrogance and wantonness, and there was sarcasm in her laughter.

"Refuse?" An Yinan smiled, not to the old leader, because the old leader was the person she respected most in her heart.

All her emotions were due to the Gun King training.

"If I refuse, how will the international community comment on me, An Yinan?"

When she asked, she glanced around, and her eyes were so sharp that people didn't even dare to look directly at them.

"They will say, Huaxia, coward!"

"They will say that I, An Yinan, am a woman and cannot carry the banner of China."

An Yinan said, word by word.

"I can bear it, but!"

"China can't!"

"The Chinese people can't!"

"My relatives can't do that, and neither can my children!"

She stood up, and the woman who had been sitting put her hands on the conference table and leaned her upper body forward with some offensive intent.

"I will never bring shame to China, even if I die!"

Her eyes were red, her hands were clenched into fists, and when she glanced at everyone, she saw the way they were looking at her.

Suddenly I realized that she seemed different from what they thought.

It seemed as if she did not need their protection. She had grown into a towering tree, strong enough to protect China.

Instead of being a small flower under their protection.

Flowers are beautiful and fragrant.

But the flowers in the greenhouse cannot withstand the invasion of the cold wind and the beating of the heavy rain.

but……

An Yinan!

can.

"Good!" The old leader's voice was a little loud, and his eyes were full of appreciation and amazement.

Every time, An Yinan refreshes his cognition.

Every time, when they thought she had reached her limit, she would use facts to tell everyone that she was just starting out and her future was limitless!

"Nannan, I've said before that you fight in the front and I will protect China." The peaceful look in the old leader's eyes slowly became sharp.

His body is now exhausted and he is relying on health pills to keep himself going.

but……

Half a year, he thought, he could hold on.

"Okay!" At this moment, An Yinan nodded obediently, like a junior listening to the words of his elders.

"I'm going into special training tonight. Now, I want to go home."

She needed to say goodbye.

To grandma, to relatives, to children.

Even to friends.

She has many ties, and this time, she wants to wear the red flag, step on the thorns, and make China a global force step by step.

Let those people see that as long as China is given a stage, the Chinese people's pride and indomitable spirit, the Chinese people's persistence and tenacity, and the Chinese people's spirit will be displayed to the world.

"Okay!" The old leader nodded, then looked at Yun Fei, "I'll leave the person to you."

Yun Fei saluted immediately.

On this day, An Yinan and Yun Fei's guards left. Yun Fei told the guard that his job today was to follow An Yinan's arrangements.

"Leader, where are you going?" asked the guard.

"Military compound." An Yinan said the first step.

"Yes!" The car started. At this time, there were not so many people outside. A few cyclists passed by, and military jeeps were speeding on the road.

"Nannan?" Liu Xicai was feeding the two little guys. Now the two little guys had eaten quite a bit.

However, Xiaobao is a bit picky about food. He will stuff the food he doesn't want to eat into Dabao's mouth. Dabao's helpless expression always makes everyone laugh.

"Mother."

When Dabao heard the familiar name, he immediately turned around and saw his mother.

Then he stood up and trotted over.

Now Dabaoer is very stable, his little legs keep falling, and he is anxious, "Mom, come back, Mommy won't leave."

Hearing Dabaoer's words, An Yinan's eyes became sore and tears filled her eyes, and the sourness spread and poured into her heart.

Being a mother is strong, but being a mother is also soft, with a soft heart.

The child's simple words struck directly at her heart.