Seeing that Ye Jian was not moving, the young instructor became restless. He took off his training cap and scratched his head. "Are you okay? I… I don't really know how to comfort people. Do you want to speak to the commissar?"
With a serious face, the instructor picked up the intercom and was about to contact the commissar when Ye Jian raised her hand and grabbed the line. She then raised her head and smiled, "I'm fine. I'm just a bit shocked by what happened. It's my first time passing through gunfire."
"Heh, it's okay. This is a small-scale actual combat simulation, not the big ones. There are all kinds of subjects for actual combat simulations." The instructor heard and smiled widely. He looked at his comrades getting off the cars and said," Get down, get down. We'll rest and leave in about two hours."
After getting out of the car, they sat under the tree and rested. Both of them were drenched in sweat. A whole night of driving and one hour of actual combat simulation had exhausted them until they were too tired to speak. The instructor saw that the girl in front of him had eyes that were bright and energetic, and grinned bitterly. "A big guy like me is not as energetic as you are, little girl."
"Ye Jian, you're planning to apply for the military school and go to the frontline units right?"
Graduates of the military school are directly assigned to the units. And their designations were decided by the school and units. The students had no say in where they were going.
However, if the individual was exemplary, the leader would still ask about the student's intentions and make reasonable arrangements.
For exemplary students like Ye Jian who had not even entered the military school, she would be highly sought after by many military units when she graduated. On the contrary, Ye Jian would be able to put forward her intentions and choose her path.
However, there was still a long time to go. She still had to enter the military school first. "I have to be admitted to the military school. I'll see what the arrangements are after that. I do like the frontline units though."
The frontline units were not just any division, they were part of the special forces.
No matter what military unit it was, they would all serve during war. But the Special Forces were the frontline and pioneers. They were always ready to carry out missions and engage in fierce battles.
Ye Jian's target was to enter the Special Forces, to grow and train in battles. Only then would she be able to not let Grandpa Gen and Uncle Chen down and not waste her second life away!
"Entering the frontline units is tough. However, it would be such a waste if you didn't manage to enter." The young instructor sighed deeply and closed his eyes while leaning his head on the tree trunk. His subtle features revealed a soldier's grit even though he was tired. "Take this time to rest well. We're only halfway through.
If you don't get enough rest, it will affect the next half of your training."
Ye Jian didn't feel very tired. Trainings gave her a rush of adrenaline, leaving her in excitement. There was not a hint of drowsiness in her.
Even if she didn't feel sleepy, she forced herself to rest. Ye Jian leaned against the tree and covered her face with her training cap, blocking it from the sunlight and shutting her eyes.
There was still smoke in the mountains that were scattered by the wind soon after. The twenty-odd soldiers were resting now. After speaking to a soldier who had hurt his arm, Commissar Yan patted his shoulder gently and came over to find Ye Jian.