The little female soldier who was desperate to find her family became a national hero

Just when Shen Yiyi was half drunk, a common scene broke out in the bar - a fight.

Two groups of soldiers who came to Sanjiangyuan City from different sea areas for support clashed for unknown reasons.

They started with verbal abuse and glaring, which gradually progressed to pushing and shoving.

Shen Yiyi was leaning against the corner of the bar closest to the inside, drinking absinthe from a wooden barrel in big gulps, while staring with her round eyes at the confrontation and physical collision between the two sides.

She was so drunk that she let out some incomprehensible laughter from time to time, as if all this had nothing to do with her.

Finally, the conflict between the two groups of soldiers escalated from pushing and shoving to fighting.

Since both sides have received professional training, their lethality is alarming as soon as they strike.

For a moment, tables, chairs, benches, wine bottles and ashtrays were flying all over the sky like fallen leaves in the wind.

Even the billiard balls and cues placed nearby for entertainment were turned into grenades and javelins in the chaos.

Fortunately, both sides still had a bit of rationality left and held back, otherwise, with the attack power of these people, it would definitely cause irreparable casualties.

And our Miss Shen seemed to have found a perfect outlet to vent her emotions at this time.

She watched those soldiers, who had originally been neatly dressed and well-dressed, gradually become bruised and battered, and she burst into laughter with joy.

Her laughter was clear and piercing, echoing like a silver bell in the chaotic hall.

She gave instructions from the side from time to time, reminding others to be careful, while at the same time encouraging the other party not to retreat but to rush forward and start fighting.

For a moment, in this drinking hall, apart from the smoke-filled fight between the two sides, there was only a young female soldier who was obviously drunk, jumping up and down and gesticulating next to the bar.

Her figure was particularly eye-catching in the dim light, like a bright spot in the chaos.

From time to time, she waved the huge barrel of absinthe in her hand, as if it was her baton, leading this crazy fight.

After a long while, the two groups finally decided the winner.

The losing group lay on the ground groaning, their faces filled with pain and unwillingness.

The winning group stood by and took photos with their teeth bared. Their smiles were full of pride and satisfaction, as if they had really won some great feat.

However, they also knew that according to the rules, they had to wait where they were and wait for the military court to come and take them back for processing.

However, since no civilians were harmed, it is estimated that what he would receive when he returns would only be compensation for the losses and two days of confinement.

At this time, Shen Yiyi was still laughing exaggeratedly.

The world she saw through her drunken eyes was so interesting.

The military uniforms of this group of people had been torn to pieces and hung on their bodies like rags.

There was blood on their faces and noses, and some even had black eye sockets and swollen foreheads.

However, they seemed not to care about the pain. They just put on an attitude of winners and celebrated their "victory" happily.

How ironic this is! Isn't it just like the world full of wars now?

Thinking of this, Shen Yiyi couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Her laughter was full of unbridled mockery and sarcasm, as if she was laughing at the absurdity and cruelty of the world.

In this empty hall, her laughter seemed extremely abrupt and harsh, like a sharp knife that cut through the dull air.

The soldiers who had won the fight were also attracted by her laughter.

They looked at each other, obviously confused and puzzled by the little female soldier's behavior.

They didn't notice her presence at first and just thought she was a drunk female soldier.

However, at this moment, this shrill laughter was like a sharp blade, stimulating them so much that they could not help themselves.

One of them picked up a chair and threw it at Shen Yiyi with great force, like throwing a bomb.

At the same time, he shouted loudly: "Little bitch, what are you laughing at? Hurry up and leave! Don't force us to use violence!"

However, the chair was like a fallen leaf, floating gently towards Shen Yiyi, apparently just wanting to scare her.

However, at this moment, our Miss Shen was like a fool immersed in a dream, completely in a semi-dazed state.

She watched the chair falling towards her, but was powerless to dodge.

She could only subconsciously stretch out her hand to block it, and at the same time she staggered and fell to the cold ground.

Seeing her miserable appearance, the group of soldiers started laughing as if they were watching the funniest drama in the world.

Their laughter was full of arrogance and ruthlessness, as if the world was their playground and they could treat anyone they wanted after winning.

However, they did not know that their actions had deeply hurt Shen Yiyi's heart.

Shen Yiyi's reaction seemed a little slow. She was like a wounded deer. She sat on the ground for a long time before she realized that she was knocked down by a stool.

She rubbed her arm, and the pain made her feel even more aggrieved.

She squatted on the ground pitifully, and suddenly tears flowed out like beads from a broken string.

The soldier who threw the chair had no idea that he would scare the annoying little female soldier into tears just by pretending to do so.

He felt both ridiculous and unsure what to do.

However, his companions began to laugh at his incompetence as if they had seen the funniest joke in the world.

Their laughter made the soldier feel embarrassed. He could only continue to threaten them, "Don't pretend to cry. I told you to leave, did you hear me? This is not a place for you to stay!"

He walked towards Shen Yiyi step by step, wanting to drive her away.

However, Shen Yiyi sat on the ground like a stubborn child, covering her face with her hands.

She murmured to herself, "Why do you want me to leave too? Where else can I go? I didn't provoke you. I just want to live a good life here."

Her voice was full of helplessness and grievance, as if the world had pushed her into a desperate situation.

The soldier had already walked in front of Shen Yiyi and said impatiently, "What are you mumbling about? Don't act pitiful here!"

As he spoke, he tried to pull Shen Yiyi up from the ground, but he didn't know that his actions had completely angered this seemingly weak little female soldier.

At this moment, Shen Yiyi suddenly jumped up like a startled beast.

She pushed away the hand that was reaching out to her, and then bumped into the man's chin like a clown popping out of a scare box.

"Crack!"