Chapter 1817
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She didn't know, so she had nothing to worry about, unlike Wei Jiayue, who was worried and fearful because she knew.
Ye Chien knew that her emotions had fluctuated just now, and there was even a hint of murderous intent. She had already calmed down and looked up. Even though the windshield mask covered the smile on her face, her clear eyes were still smiling. "Thank you for your concern. I just thought of something, not because of Du Jiayi."
"Oh, … Oh, that's good, that's good." For some reason, Liu Yuan suddenly felt a little afraid of this female soldier in front of her. She felt inexplicably afraid and said uneasily, "Then … then I'm relieved. You go do your work, I … I'll go back to my tent to rest."
Without waiting for Ye Chien to speak, she turned around and went back to her tent in a panic.
Her heart was beating a little fast, and she couldn't continue talking to her. She had a feeling that she would throw a knife at her at any time. It was better … better to leave quickly.
She couldn't afford to offend Ye Chien and Du Jiayi.
Ye Chien didn't take Liu Yuan's strange behavior to heart. He turned around and saw her enter her tent, then stand by the roadside and look up at the male soldiers on the snowy mountain.
There were four engineering shovels in the car, and together with the two that Ye Chien brought over, there were enough shovels for six people to shovel the snow together. J5 and the other members of the Snowfield Brigade were the first to shovel the snow, while Qin Xiu, the Tibetan soldiers, and the two male soldiers from the Arts and Crafts Regiment were on guard. They stared at the snowy mountain in the dark like a hibernating monster. Once they noticed that the snow was loose, they would immediately inform the male soldiers who were shoveling the snow.
Qin Xiu's gaze would always inadvertently fall on Ye Chien. The usually sharp Ye Chien was walking directly towards him.
The two leaders of the Arts and Crafts Regiment were instructing their soldiers to unconditionally cooperate with the soldiers from the Army to clear the road together.
As Ye Chien walked closer, he heard a male soldier from the Arts and Crafts Regiment say worriedly, "The Mazha Army hasn't arrived yet. I suspect that there might be an avalanche ahead. Maybe they're also trying to save people."
The Tibetan route through Mazadaban was a very big "S" curve. If the curve ahead was blocked, they would not be able to see anything.
"There's no need to be suspicious. Since we haven't arrived yet, there's definitely an avalanche ahead of us. Let's clear the path for the two vehicles first." The rescue commander frowned as he looked at the huge pile of snow.
At this rate, it would be difficult for him to complete the task within five hours.
Qin Xiu, who had already noticed Ye Chien walking out, lowered his head and said something to Instructor Gao, then strode over.
Ye Chien looked at Qin Xiu, who was not affected by the cold at all, just like the J5 and the others. He could not help muttering in his heart, "He looks like a gentleman who is painting by the window, but why does he look like a marching soldier now?"
The other two male soldiers from the Arts and Crafts Regiment were so cold that they wrapped themselves in thick winter clothing. Fortunately, their backs were straight enough. Otherwise, they would look like brown bears in the mountains. They were very clumsy.
"Are you looking for me?" Qin Xiu came over and asked, "Are you worried about when the road will open?"
Ye Chien raised his eyebrows. "You kept looking at me just now. I thought you were looking for me." If he was looking for her for no reason, then why was he looking at her?
He only looked at her occasionally, and it was not on purpose. He only looked at her from the corner of his eyes. … How did she notice him like that?
Qin Xiu wanted to laugh. He was indeed a soldier. His sensitivity was indeed shocking.
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