Chapter 989

Half an hour's rest is still due to the horse's disobedience.

They didn't walk the hardest way yet. Lao Luo climbed the iceberg four times in the evening, took off his gloves, grabbed the snow and put it in his mouth. His tongue was frozen stiff, which also stimulated his brain to wake up.

"From here, there you are!" At seven o'clock in the morning, when a light came out from the sky, Lao Luo, standing on the hillside of the iceberg, laughed and said, "it's still the same as the road I walked four years ago. It's very cold, and I didn't encounter snow at night."

Once it snows in the evening, the wind and snow March, only more slowly.

Seeing the endless winding road below, Xia Jinyuan's black eyes are slightly tightened, "rush down in one go, rush to the bottom of the mountain to rest for an hour."

Choose one of the toughest words because they are all illegal mercenaries! Just because they can't expose, they can't let the country they protect have a stain.

From 11:40 at noon to 7:00 in the morning, it took 20 hours to cross the 6000 meter iceberg and arrive at the destination.

Lao Luo didn't go back immediately. He went to a Tajik family to rest. Except for Ye Jian who just shook hands with him and said "thank you", all members of the snowy area brigade gave the 43 year old brother a warm hug.

Eighty four hours after the K7 was captured, the snow field team changed the clothes of the local people in the war-torn country and drove a jeep towards the desert.

From snow mountain to desert, this is their way to battle!

Arriving in regestan is just the morning of the sixth day when K7 was captured. Where can seven people see that they are human like? A layer of gray can be photographed from a yellow dust to their hair.

Registan, an arid plateau area in the southwest, is a desert and sanding ridge. There is a desert plain in the middle. There is no vegetation or rain.

Ye Jian was separated from the members of the snow field brigade at 4:00 a.m. on the sixth day. She jumped on a truck directly and entered the st mercenary corps, leaving the snow field brigade with a slim and fearless figure.

"Ye Jian, she is a good soldier."

The pigeon said softly, and there was a light water around her eyes. This time, it was full of unpredictable unknown danger, and she just went without hesitation.

His low voice fell to the ears of the rest of his comrades, and they all looked up to the xiajinyuan, which stood among them.

"What am I doing?" Xia Jinyuan takes back his sight, and his black eyes flash a cold light in the bright sun. Handsome and cold, he quickly orders, "z7, establish communication, 3, go to the market with me, and the rest are on guard."

He worries about Ye Jian, but he still needs a step later to enter St.

It's just daybreak, but the desert seems to be in the middle of gray. There is no vibrant green, only endless desolation.

The fine dust came in the wind, and Ye Jian blinked slightly, then raised her hand and rubbed it into the sand's eyes.

She is now a herder in Helmand. She was sold into st mercenary by her family in the form of money transaction. She became the lowest level of St mercenary.

Dressed in white gauze, wrapped in the same colored headscarf, and holding the baked Nang to send to mercenaries from different countries, Ye Jian started her work at five o'clock that day when she entered the 10th hour of St mercenary.

The low Adobe houses are much more square than the ones in Pakistan, and the four squares are like cages in Ye Jian's eyes.

The whole st mercenary base is very large. When Ye Jian saw several mercenaries in miscellaneous military clothes appear, the white yarn lightly skimmed over and hid behind a mud room. She has to wait until it's dark. She can't move until it's completely dark.

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