"Quick, follow them!"
"Guard the back!"
The soft voices reminded the soldiers of the two classes. The squad leader, Yang Zhen, hunched her back and followed Ye Jian's path.
She led the team in front and left the rest to the squad leader of the male soldiers to guard the rear.
Every time Ye Jian and Xia Jinyuan cooperated, they didn't feel unfamiliar with each other.
The barren mountain range that was enveloped by the starlight was still silent. It rose and fell for an unknown number of years. A bone-chilling cold wind blew past, sweeping up a layer of sand on the ground.
The soldiers in the Su Province were not calm at this moment. Senior Colonel Nie Hongwei was sitting in the conference room and drinking strong tea. From time to time, he would stare at the three landline phones on the conference table. After putting down his teacup, he looked at the map on the big screen. He frowned and looked extremely serious.
