1802 Good Vision
It can be seen from this that Du Jiayi's methods, and indeed as Mrs. Qin said, the second lady of the Du family is indeed suitable to be a wife.
But as a result, such a powerful person ran into Ye Jian, but he suppressed it in a few words, allowing him to hear her take the initiative to apologize and admit her mistake in front of the leader for the first time.
It can be seen that Ye Jian is not only delicate, but also very rigorous, and she can immediately hear Du Jiayi's words that seem to help her are actually secretly stumbling.
When she heard Du Jiayi's apology, she didn't say kind words such as "It's okay", she just smiled and was silent, which is to tell Du Jiayi that she doesn't care, please be honest.
Answering in silence is far more deterrent to Du Jiayi than speaking.
I have to say that this is really a girl who is very protective and knows how to protect herself. Du Jiayi also wanted to take the opportunity to step on her and gain a good impression in front of the leader again, this move can be used to stink.
"Pull hard! Pull up, pull up! ”
J5's voice came tense from the front, and now he began to rescue the second trapped literary soldier, the man was already heavy, and the male soldier of the art troupe had just climbed the carriage with both hands, and he could see the entire carriage sinking sharply.
The J5 who was startled by the command made the male soldier who pulled the rope more powerful.
Qin Xiu, whose heart sank slightly with the carriage, locked his gaze even closer to Ye Jian, and his thin lips, which had always been elegant and smiling, had been pursed into a straight line, revealing a cold energy that could compete with snow and frost.
His gaze was only locked on Ye Jian, and he didn't realize that the danger he faced was no less than that of Ye Jian.
The snowdrift where Qin Xiu was standing was the snowdrift where everyone was terrified, like a small mountain, and he was responsible for once the car in front of him slipped down, he immediately notified the car behind to retreat and tighten the car in front.
Standing here is equivalent to being on the edge of a cliff, with your toes less than ten centimeters from the edge.
"You'll be safe." Seeing that she successfully rescued the male soldier, Qin Xiucai, who had a light smile in his eyes, indifferently retracted his gaze, and said with a low chuckle: "A girl who is smart and knows how to advance and retreat, her luck has always been better than others." ”
The quiet rear car finally heard the "boom" sound of the car starting, the temperature was too low, so low that the car was started several times before the car was started.
Listening to the sound of the motor in the whining wind, it inexplicably brings a sense of security.
Nearly half of the car had been shoveled snow in the back compartment, and Li Jinnian glanced at the tall figure standing on the top layer of the snow, and sped up the snow shoveling, throwing snow blocks into the car one by one.
After 40 minutes of shoveling snow, he and several soldiers who stayed behind had already shoveled a road more than three meters long for the rear car, and as long as the front car needed to be towed by the rear car, they could immediately retreat.
Time flies a little fast, Xia Jinyuan once again to V8 when it is now, only to know that he has been driving for more than two hours, when the car climbed to a high slope, V8 pointed ahead, raised his voice and said: "Q King, there is light ahead!" We're almost there! ”
It's really almost there, and after being separated from Ye Jian for nearly ten hours, we can finally meet on the Tibetan route of Mazadaban.
Similarly, Qin Xiu also saw that there was a car on the high slope in the distance, and the military station sent someone to support again!
The rescue work was almost near, and only the last trapped soldier was left to rescue and end the rescue, and at this time, it was actually useless for any more soldiers to come to support.
A lot of them are shoveling away the snow that broke the Tibetan line and restoring the normal driving of the Tibetan line.