1052: I'm fine, don't worry

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"Yes!" everyone responded in unison with serious expressions.

"It would be much better for us to have a few camels in this desert. Qiao Ying's eyes lit up when she heard Ye Mohan say this: "Yes, if there are camels, we can completely disguise ourselves as a camel team." As she spoke, she sighed: "The reality is that we don't even see the shadow of a camel. ”

Ye Mohan looked at her, his dark eyes were dyed with a soft color, but it was fleeting, and he returned to calm and restrained: "There is no absolute perfection in the world, let alone special operations with many variables. ”

"Hmm. Qiao Ying agreed with his point of view, saying: "No matter how much you plan in advance, you often can't catch up with changes, so acting on the opportunity is the best way." Speaking of this, her expression was dignified, her eyes were firm, and her tone was cold: "We are Long Yan, the sharp blade of the country, we can't discredit Huaxia at any time, we can't discredit the national blade, we are invincible, sacrifice and die for the country without regrets!"

When everyone heard what she said through the headphones, their blood immediately boiled, and they shouted in unison: "The sharp blade of the country, invincible, and there is no regret in death!" For the honor of the soldiers, for the prestige of the Chinese nation, everyone's fighting spirit was mobilized again, and their eyes looked firmly at Ye Mohan and Qiao Ying.

Ye Mohan was deeply infected, and came to this time and space for more than 20 years, from loneliness and hesitation at the beginning, to slowly integrating into this world, to slowly becoming a qualified soldier, and then he can truly feel the honor of being a soldier, and feel a collective sense of honor and mission.

"Target, Night Stalker HQ stronghold, trot forward. ”

The handsome face painted with oil paint was sudden, and he snorted.

"Yes!"

Everyone quickly lined up in columns, Lin Feng, Liu Xiaochun, and Zhu Ermao explored the way in front, and the team began to move forward. The sun was shining, and beads of sweat were dripping down, but everyone's eyes were firm, and no one frowned at the abusive weather.

The rapid march to the desert is really a test of patience and perseverance.

After about an hour, the team gradually became tired, and Ye Mohan himself felt that his legs were heavy, as if they were filled with lead, and it was difficult to move forward. The temperature is scorching, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is scorching flames, the hot people are dizzy, their thinking seems to be stagnant, pursed their lips, Ye Mohan knows that he can't run like this anymore, otherwise, something will definitely happen to everyone.

After all, he can't continue to persevere, let alone the players who still have a gap in physical fitness with him.

It would definitely not work to stop the rapid march suddenly, Ye Mohan asked everyone to walk slowly from trotting, while he and Qiao Ying opened the way in front and led everyone to walk slowly.

The heat wave of the yellow sand is surging, and there is no end in sight.

Ye Mohan's thin lips were pursed, and his calm and restrained black eyes swept over the sand dunes in front of him, concentrating and observing the movements around him with high vigilance.

Walking up to a sand dune, he half-squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, and his face suddenly changed: "Sandstorm!" I saw a huge sandstorm that was nearly ten meters high and nearly ten meters high from hundreds of meters away, roaring towards this side like an angry sea.

The yellow sand is flying all over the sky, and the momentum is terrifying.

Hurricanes whip up sand particles, causing the air to be cloudy and dark, making it easy to get lost.

And to be able to enter the national blade and become an excellent national blade player, everyone has basically experienced the danger at this time when they have been doing tasks in their subordinate units. So, hearing Ye Mohan's words, everyone quickly gathered, took out the ropes in the backpack and tied themselves to a strong knot, and then connected with their teammates so as not to be blown away by the sandstorm.

Put on a hood, take out sunglasses to protect your eyes, and then cover your mouth and nose tightly, do all this, everyone holds hands with each other, and lowers their heads...... Seeing that everyone was like an indestructible boulder that had already surrounded the city in a circle, Ye Mohan breathed a sigh of relief.

The wind roared and roared at a great speed, engulfing everyone in an instant.

It was dark all around, and nothing could be seen, holding their breath, everyone waited quietly, waiting for the sandstorm to pass completely.

Ye Mo Hanrao has internal strength to protect his body, and he feels difficult to breathe, and he is worried about Qiao Ying and the team members, however, at this time, he can't do anything, he can only wait. His heart was tightened, and his ears were filled with the terrifying sound of ghosts crying wolf, he pursed his thin lips tightly, and secretly thought over and over again: "She will be fine, everyone will be fine, everyone can get through, they will definitely be able to get through!"

Time passed by, and some team members fainted one after another, Qiao Ying was left and right Ye Mohan and the mountain wolf, her body shook, knowing that she was afraid that she would not be able to hold on, feeling her abnormality, Ye Mohan's already clenched heart tightened again.

He wanted to say hold on, he wanted to talk for a while, but what he didn't expect was that suddenly even he lost consciousness and fell to the sand.

The original sand dunes were razed in the area where the sandstorm passed, and at the same time, new sand dunes were created, which were undulating and spectacular.

The surroundings gradually quieted down, and the sun still scorched the earth.

Ye Mohan moved his limbs, stretched out his head from the sand dunes, his legs were slightly weak, and he slowly stood up. Shaking his head, his mind was completely clear, and he called out the names of Qiao Ying and the team members with a worried face.

Pulling out the rope on the saber to cut off his body, he pulled hard with his left and right hands, and saw the sand dunes beside him move, and the flying eagle crawled out of it...... If everyone threw their lives here, it would undoubtedly be too wrong, Qiao Ying was pulled out of the sand dunes by him, but he didn't move for a long time, at this moment, he didn't care about anything else, and staggered to Qiao Ying's side to do first aid for his woman.

"Sister Ying will be fine, right?"

The team members were fine, seeing that Ye Mohan was resuscitating Qiao Ying's heartbeat while respirating on artificial respiration, Zhu Ermao's eyes were red, and he couldn't help but ask Liu Xiaochun.

In fact, at this moment, not only his eyes were red, all the team members looked at Ye Mohan doing first aid for Qiao Ying, and they all opened a pair of rabbit-like eyes, looking at Qiao Ying fixedly, hoping that she would wake up soon, and that nothing would happen to her.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ cough cough cough ......"

After coughing for a while, Qiao Ying's long eyelashes trembled, slowly opened her eyes, and looked at the man in front of her weakly: "I'm fine, don't worry." The worry in his eyes, the scorching color in his eyes, the pain in his eyes, she can see it clearly, her heart is warm, sweet, and a little pantothenic, stupid man, I still have to be with you for a lifetime, how can I let myself leave you early?

In the blink of an eye, when she realized that the man's hand was pressed against her chest, she was instantly embarrassed, but in an instant, she was relieved.

He was saving her, because he cared, he didn't want her to be in trouble, so he didn't think much about it and gave her first aid.