The day was gradually breaking, and the last of the night quietly receded under the pursuit of the morning light. The bonfire where Bai Ye and the soldiers sat had turned into a pile of ashes after a night of burning, and the residual warmth remained, but it could no longer illuminate the surroundings. Bai Ye slowly got up and stretched his waist, in the morning light, his face was resolute, and his eyes flashed with determination.

He looked around, the soldiers were still asleep, and occasionally there were a few slight snorings. Bai Ye clapped his hands gently, although the sound was not loud, it was enough to wake the soldiers from their dreams. The soldiers opened their eyes one after another, rubbed their hazy sleepy eyes, and saw that Bai Ye had gotten up, so they quickly packed their bags and prepared to move on.

"Everyone, pack up, we have to keep going." The voice of the white night was calm and powerful, as if there was a magic power that could dispel the tiredness in the hearts of the soldiers.

When the soldiers heard this, they immediately took action, and the whole camp seemed to be injected with a new vitality. The laid-back atmosphere was swept away and replaced by a tense and orderly working atmosphere.

The equipment scattered on the ground, as if given life, began to be quickly picked up by a pair of strong hands. The soldiers crouched down, their fingers expertly weaving between the equipment, picking them up one by one and sorting them into categories. Their movements are swift and accurate, as if the gear is part of their body, and every movement seems so natural and fluid.

At the same time, other soldiers began to check their weapons and dry rations. They picked up their rifles and carefully inspected every part to make sure they were in top condition. The bullets were reloaded into the magazine, and the crisp sound of impact echoed through the camp, as if to announce their determination and courage.

Bags of dry food were also opened, and the soldiers checked the food and water inside. They gently press the dry food with their hands, making sure they don't soften with moisture. The kettle was shaken, making a clattering sound, which was the sound of water colliding in the kettle, and it was also the soldier's cherishing and longing for life.

In this process, the tacit cooperation between the soldiers reached its peak. They don't need to communicate too much, just a look, a gesture, to understand each other's intentions. This tacit understanding is the result of fighting side by side for a long time, and it is also their persistence and dedication to the common mission.

As the clean-up and inspections progressed, order was gradually restored to the camp. The messy equipment was neatly stacked together, and weapons and dry rations were properly placed. The soldiers had a satisfied smile on their faces, knowing that all this preparation was all for the next mission to go smoothly.

During the whole process, no one complained or was lazy. They all know that as soldiers, their duty is to defend their families and the country, and to protect the people. And now, they are interpreting this responsibility and responsibility with their own actions.

When the last piece of equipment was packed and the last bullet was loaded into the magazine, the soldiers stood in a neat row. Their eyes are firm and bright, as if they are ready for any challenge.

At this moment, the camp is no longer the chaotic place it used to be.

White Night stepped aside, leaned over to pick up a dead branch, and gently flicked it through the ashes, trying to relight the bonfire. However, after a night of burning, the bonfire had been completely extinguished, leaving only cold ashes.

Bai Ye shook his head helplessly, threw the dead branch aside, turned to the soldiers and said, "The bonfire has been extinguished, and we have to rely on our own will and strength to survive this journey." ”

When the soldiers heard this, although there was a hint of worry on their faces, they were more determined and brave. They know that with the white night, no matter what difficulties they encounter, they can overcome them.

So, the group embarked on the journey again. The rising sun fell upon them, stretching their shadows long. Bai Ye walked at the front, his steps firm and powerful, as if every step was on solid ground. The soldiers followed, their steps a little heavy, but they never stopped.

After walking for a while, they came to a cactus bush. These cacti are tall and stout, covered with sharp thorns, as if to warn passers-by not to approach. However, Bai Ye didn't seem to see these dangers, and he walked straight towards the cactus bush.

In the middle of this endless desert, Bai Ye and his party stopped, and what appeared in front of them was a sea of cacti. This ocean is not turbulent or rippling, but stands on the yellow sand with a quiet and resilient attitude.

Sunlight shines through the sparse clouds and onto the cacti clusters, casting a golden glow over them. Each cactus is like a guardian of the earth, and its body is tall and straight, like a warrior in green armor, standing tall. The cactus has thick, plump leaves covered with sharp spines, which are their weapons against the harsh environment of the desert and a guarantee for their survival.

If you look closely, there are subtle textures on the leaves of the cactus, which seem to be traces of time, recording every day and night they spend with the desert. The leaves vary in color, from light green to dark green to yellow-green, as if they were a richly coloured picture of nature.

In this group of cacti, you can occasionally see some small animals walking around, they are the spirits of this desert, and together with the cactus, they interpret the legend of life. A breeze blows, and the cacti sway softly, making a rustling sound, as if whispering, telling their own story.

In this desert, the presence of cactus groups is undoubtedly a beautiful landscape. They not only add vitality and vitality to the desert, but also interpret the tenacity and indomitability of life with a spirit of perseverance. Bai Ye and the others looked at this cactus group, and they couldn't help but feel a wave of respect and emotion in their hearts.

As time passes, the sun sinks in the west, and the cacti in the desert are bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun. At this moment, they are even more solemn and sacred, as if they are the guardians of the earth, silently guarding this barren and vibrant land.

As night falls, the cacti in the desert gradually disappear into darkness. However, their spirit and strength remained in the hearts of Bai Ye and the others forever. They know that in this desert, no matter how great the difficulties and challenges are, as long as there is such an existence as the cactus group, there is endless hope and strength.

This group of cacti is not only a beautiful scenery, but also a symbol of spirit. In their own way, they interpret the tenacity and tenacity of life, and also inspire everyone who walks through this desert to face the challenges of life and pursue their own dreams and future.

In this silent desert, the cactus herds seem to become eternal guardians, standing silently, witnessing the passage and changes of time.

Seeing this, the soldiers became nervous, and they followed closely behind Bai Ye, for fear that they would accidentally touch those sharp thorns. However, Bai Ye seemed to know all about these cacti, and he nimbly shuttled between them, as if he was walking a familiar path.

"Everyone, follow me, don't get separated." The sound of the white night echoed among the cactus bushes, bringing a hint of comfort to the soldiers.

They cautiously followed the White Night, and whenever the thorns of a cactus almost touched them, the White Nightclub reminded them to avoid them. In this way, the group miraculously passed through this cactus bush and came to a small clear lake.

In the center of the cactus cluster, there is a small quiet lake. It is like a shining pearl embedded in this vast desert, exuding a mysterious and fascinating light.

The shape of the lake is an irregular oval, with soft and smooth edges, as if it had been carefully carved by nature. The water is crystal clear and transparent, like a mirror, reflecting the reflection of the surrounding cactus, making the whole scene more vivid and layered.

The surface of the small lake is sparkling and shimmering in the sunlight with a silvery white glow. The water of the lake ripples with the breeze, as if soft silk is gently fluttering. Occasionally, a small bird skimmes the surface of the lake, leaving a slender trail of water, and instantly regains its calmness, as if it were all the work of nature.

The lake is surrounded by dense cacti that are tall and straight, with thick, verdant leaves that contrast with the lake. Their presence not only adds a sense of mystery to the lake, but also seems to be guarding this precious water source.

Near the shore, the water is a pale green, like an emerald embedded in the desert. As the depth of the water increases, the color of the lake gradually darkens, eventually taking on a deep blue color. This change of color makes the lake more layered and three-dimensional, as if it is a mysterious world full of magic.

At the bottom of the lake, you can faintly see the shadows of some aquatic plants, which sway in the water, adding a sense of vitality and vitality to this silent lake. These plants contrast with the surrounding cactus clusters, showcasing the diversity and harmonious beauty of nature.

There are no traces of artificiality around the small lake, and everything remains in its most primitive state. It is a masterpiece of nature, a shining pearl in the desert. It lies quietly in the arms of the cactus, exuding a mysterious and fascinating aura that attracts everyone who passes by to stop and watch.

In this small lake, you can also see some small fish swimming in the water. They freely shuttle between the aquatic plants, adding a sense of agility and vitality to this silent lake. These small fish are like the spirits of this small lake, and together with the water and the surrounding cactus group, they form a complete ecosystem.

The presence of small lakes not only adds a sense of vitality and vitality to the desert, but also becomes the most striking sight among the cacti groups.

The small lake is surrounded by cactus bushes, and the water is crystal clear, like a mirror, reflecting the sky and the surrounding scenery. When the soldiers saw this scene, they couldn't help but let out an exclamation. Their tired bodies seemed to be soothed at this moment, and their souls were comforted by this tranquil beauty.

Bai Ye walked to the lake, squatted down to pick up a handful of water, and gently washed his face. The cool water of the lake cleared his mind even more, and he stood up and said to the soldiers: "Everyone take a rest here first, replenish water and dry food." We are still some way from our destination, and we need to be mentally refreshed to move on. ”

When the soldiers heard this, they nodded gratefully. They walked to the lake, some squatted down to drink water, and some took out dry food and began to eat. In this peaceful and beautiful place, their tiredness and tension were temporarily relieved.

A soldier slowly crouched down, his knees slightly bent, his muscles tense and powerful under the traction of the movement. His hands rested lightly on the sand of the lakeshore, the sand grains were delicate and warm, and the heat was heard through his fingertips.

The soldier took a deep breath, then slowly dipped his hands into the water. The water was cool and moist, instantly refreshing his fingers. He gently scooped up a handful of water, which swayed slightly in his palm, shimmering with crystalline light.

Then, the soldier's movements became unusually cautious and cautious. He opened his chapped lips slightly, his tongue rolling dryly in his mouth. Then, he carefully brought the water in his hand to his mouth. At this moment, the muscles of his arm tensed to the extreme, as if he was completing a sacred and solemn ritual.

When the water touched his lips, the soldier felt an indescribable coolness and moisture. He took a gentle sip of water, letting it run slowly in his mouth, moistening his thirsty throat. His throat seemed to be redeemed at this moment, and the long-lost wetness made him feel extremely comfortable and satisfied.

As the first sip of water moistened, the soldier's movements became more fluid and natural. He scooped up several handfuls of water in a row, savoring each sip, and letting the water fully moisturize every corner of his mouth. A long-lost smile appeared on his face, which was the cherishing of life and the gratitude for water.

In the process of drinking water, every movement of the soldier seemed so cautious, as if he was treating a precious treasure. His muscles play a key role in every water plucking and delivering process, and they work together to make this simple action so perfect and harmonious.

When the soldier finished his last sip of water, he gently shook the drops of water from his hands and stood up. His face was filled with satisfaction and happiness, as if at this moment, all exhaustion and hardship had been temporarily relieved.

He looked up into the distance, his eyes shining with determination. He knew that in this barren desert, there were more challenges and difficulties waiting for him to face. However, he also believes that as long as there is water and the power of life, he can overcome all difficulties and move on.

Bai Ye stepped aside and quietly observed the surrounding scenery. He knows that the next journey will be even more difficult, but he also believes that as long as they work together, they will be able to overcome all difficulties and reach their destination.

In this way, after resting for a while by the small lake, the group set out on the journey again. Their figures faded away in the morning light, leaving only the cactus bushes and the clear lake, and their steadfast footsteps and fearless spirits.

(End of chapter)