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Reborn at Boot Camp: General, Don’t Mess Around!
Chapter 1732: Nothing Really MattersChapter 1732: Nothing Really Matters
As long as you face your fears calmly, nothing really matters.
Ye Jian, who stood up at this moment, raised her lips into a smile towards the young major. Then, the major lightly embraced the female soldier who was brave enough to face her fears and dared to defeat the dog. He smiled, “Good job, Blue Bird!”
Good job, my little fox!
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIn the gray-toned Gobi that stretches for miles, the young female soldier smiled gently. Her smile was like the only brightly colored landscape in this monotonous world. The other comrades couldn’t help laughing.
Good job, Blue Bird, good job, my comrade!
As the words “Army dogs are solved” continued to be heard in their headset, the two teams advanced into the depths of the Gobi faster and faster. Five kilometers was not very far, and it was a very short distance for the two special forces.
Hidden two kilometers away from the remaining hills suitable for ambushes, hunting, and annihilation, the scouts were waiting for their arrival.
It was already three o’clock in the afternoon; the cold wind blowing in the Gobi slashed their skins like a knife. Ye Jian, who pretended to be fused with the Gobi, lightly covered her nose that seemed frozen, she exhaled warm air from her mouth.
From her position, she could see the undulating hills, and the road into the hills was wide. If they march forward directly, they would definitely be shot if an enemy sniper was waiting to ambush them ahead.
The terrain was wide; vegetation was sparse. Even if the scouts were sure that there was no problem ahead, Li Jinnian and Xia Jinyuan, as captains, would not advance forward directly.
After being chased all the way by military dogs, they would never believe that the military only sent military dogs to chase them and to consume their physical energy.
Gobi training was something that members of the Elite Platoon were accustomed to, but for members of the Storm Platoon who were used to fighting at sea, this was a rare opportunity for them to improve themselves.
Having both teams join together in this joint training was undoubtedly the best decision because it allowed the Storm Platoon to clearly see the strengths of the members of the Elite Platoon.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmXia Jinyuan slipped gently from behind a pile of gravel. He turned around while holding his gun, squatting on the ground with his slender legs, and handing the binoculars to Li Jinnian, “I’m afraid it’s dangerous to pass through there in the morning, but I’m also afraid it will snow at night. We either rush through before it snows or after it snowed.”
Snow?
Although the weather was a bit gloomy, it didn’t show any signs of snow. Li Jinnian, who took over the binoculars, did not immediately ask to understand. He observed the weather changes first.
Training in the Gobi, deserts, and observing changes in weather… all these were the basic fundamental things to do in life training.
Life training was mainly to familiarize the characteristics of wind and sand and weather changes. For the Storm Platoon, these were their weaknesses, even for someone as strong as Li Jinnian.
He swept across the sky with his binoculars but didn’t see anything unusual. Then he asked Xia Jinyuan, “How do you know it’s going to snow?”
“The wind direction, the change of clouds, the change of the Gobi dust with the wind. You can see the changes in the Gobi weather with all these factors.” Xia Jinyuan replied while looking at Ye Jian about two meters away from him, who was helping Pigeon to repair his rifle. He didn’t conceal anything from Li Jinnian, “The people in northern Xinjiang who live near the Gobi know how to observe, you can ask them for advice.”
Ye Jian’s speed in dismantling the gun was really fast. A rifle in her hand was no different from a toy gun. She could dismantle it within a few minutes.