Chapter 979

"Well, I said that Ye Jian is interesting." V8 raised his hand and held it on the shoulder of the pigeon. He smiled that the white teeth were in the light sky, like the teeth of a beast. It's ok if he didn't laugh. The laughing V8 had a kind of ferocity.

The pigeon said with a smile, "it's really interesting."

"Pigeon is a special soldier of literature and art. At that time, he joined the army because he has a good voice. After singing a song, he became a literature and art soldier directly." Accompanied by Xia Jinyuan, Ye Jian was surprised by his voice and said with a low smile, "it took him a year to return to his favorite position."

In the army, he first became a literary and art soldier and then a special soldier, becoming the most incredible member of the cross arms in the snow field brigade.

It's a bit incredible, and Ye Jian chuckles.

"That's my black history. I applied to go to the frontier, but my voice gave me a hole. My parents laughed and I cried after receiving the notice of enlistment..." Pigeons are talkative. They are Raiders and Blasters in the team. Ye Jian doesn't know him, but he has heard of Ye Jian, so there is no strangeness in talking.

Several other comrades in arms have seen each other. They have fought side by side. They met again. They fought with Ye Jian. When they looked at each other with a smile, they knew each other very well.

The small town is still sleeping at 5:30, even the street lamps in the narrow street are all on, which makes the whole town more silent, as if the night is just beginning.

The sound of trucks from afar broke the silence of the station.

"Here comes the car, cover Ye Jian and get in!" Xia Jinyuan raised his hand a little, the G3 several speeds screwed up the travel bag, and ran past with the truck that hit three flashing lights.

They ran and stumbled, as if they didn't wake up, and the speed was not very fast, which made the driver in the truck scold.

Now the identity of several people is the smuggler who wants to make money in the war. There are many truck drivers. When they see them, they count their points and take the money from Xia Jinyuan. They point to the arrogant look behind the truck and say, "six places have been reserved for you in the middle. Listen, don't move my goods. Do you hear me?"

The Chinese language is not very clear. I know it's a native only by its accent.

"We know, we know," the six whispered, with a careful pleasantry

The bearded driver glanced six times with what he thought was a fierce look, and there was a slight "hum" in his nose.

Until the truck started to drive again, the driver didn't find that there was more than one person in the car, and went to Princess Castle before dawn.

"In operation storm, we went to eight comrades, K7 was captured, and J5 was wounded and hospitalized. Now we will go to st together with you." Xia Jinyuan first told Ye Jian the number of people in the last operation, and then put a map on the nylon bag that he didn't know what was in it. On the map, he pointed out: "from here, we will enter the Karachi mountains along the China Pakistan highway for 60 kilometers, and there is a border guard post in the middle. We need to avoid here."

"Out of the ancient Karachi mountain pass, the car goes directly over the frozen river, 30 kilometers to Princess Castle, and then into the wahan corridor." With Xia Jinyuan pointing out the route one by one, six people look dignified, and wahan corridor is their only access.

"Wahan corridor is about 400km long. Truck drivers can only send us out of the 100km wahan corridor belonging to China first. We need to find our own way for the rest 300km."

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