The company commander was from Nanguang. He spoke very stiff and awkward Mandarin. His enunciation was unclear, but the amazing thing was… even the soldiers in the team could understand what he said, including Ye Jian.
Ye Jian realized that she understood everything.
Ding Ling heard this and turned her head to the side. She clenched her fists, trying her best to suppress her laughter.
'Don't laugh, don't laugh. Do your best, Ding Ling. You must bear with it!'
The company commander probably knew that his Mandarin was a little bad. After he finished speaking, he asked Ye Jian worriedly, "Do you understand?"
"Yes, I understand. I'll do it now." Ye Jian nodded. She accepted such an honorable mission.
To put it bluntly, they needed a female soldier like her to bring the battalion commander of the 3rd Battalion, who was shy when he saw women, to interact more with the soldiers of the art troupe. Maybe he would find someone he got along with.