Chapter 342
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After putting away the luggage, Xia Jinyuan took out a map and looked at it carefully. They were looking at military maps, which were very detailed and accurate.
He ran his finger across the map, took out a pen, and wrote down a few places Ye Chien might go next month.
"Hey, you know a little? So fast? Who told you? " G3 asked from behind him, took out a pen from the desk, and ran it across the map. "This is a flight mission. We will depart from Machati at 77 ° 28 ′ -79 ° 05 ′ east longitude and 38 ° 25 ′ -39 ° 22 ′ north latitude. We will cross the entire Taklimakan Desert and arrive at Ruoqiang at 86 ° 45 ′ -93 ° 45 ′ east longitude and 36 ° -41 ° 23 ′ north latitude. As for the specific aircraft type, it is top secret! "
Choosing a desert was like choosing Area 51 in the United States. There was nothing but secrets.
Xia Jinyuan picked up the map, slowly turned to look at G3, and raised his eyebrows slightly. "G3, I was wondering why you immediately dragged us to flight training before we came down from the plateau. So you were waiting for us here."
"Don't look at me like that. I just found out too. The Snowfield Brigade is always at the forefront. You should have known on the day you joined that we take priority in everything. "G3 smiled, his low voice full of pride." Let's have a meeting. We will depart in three days. "
All the soldiers of the Snowfield Brigade were all-rounders. They had to be trained in fighter jets, tanks, and even naval combat.
"Be loyal to the motherland, surpass yourself, challenge your limits, and win every battle." This was the Snowfield Brigade's slogan!
At seven o 'clock, the Snowfield Brigade's two teams had a meeting. It was not held in an outside conference room, but in an underground conference room. They turned on electromagnetic shielding and tracked the radio waves of unknown origin to prevent the meeting from being eavesdropped.
Xia Jinyuan's gaze was cast on the screen. He watched as the red laser light swept across the sky and the flight path that the fighter jet had to pass through. His thin lips were already smiling slightly.
He and his little fox … were really fated to meet in the same place even though they were thousands of miles apart.
Three days later, when Xia Jinyuan set off, Ye Chien was lying on the sand that was scorched by the sun. The endless yellow sand was the only scenery she had seen in the past month. Other than the flying yellow sand, she would occasionally see cactus in the desert.
She was now in the Taklimakan Desert, and it was the golden season to cross the desert. What she needed was not to cross the desert, but to train here.
Just as Principal Chen had said, he had brought her across the plateau, desert, plains, and across forests. Now, they were undergoing desert training. they did not have a fixed time, but they could leave when they wanted to leave.
The beautiful golden scenery of the poplar leaves did not enter Ye Jian's eyes. In her eyes, she was sniping Headmaster Chen who was hiding in a golden world.
The sound of a camel ringing a bell came from the sand dune. Ye Jian looked ahead through the scope and saw a group of desert explorers carrying backpacks. They climbed over the sand dune and slowly walked towards them.
Hetian He, their target was Hetian He who was behind her.
The Hetian River was one of the three main sources of the Tarim River in China. It originated from the Kunlun Mountains and the Karakorum Mountains, flowed north into the Tarim Basin, passed through the Taklimakan Desert, and joined the Tarim River.
Ye Chien began to wriggle in the yellow sand with her body. She did not get up. If she got up to avoid these travelers, Principal Chen, who was in hiding, would not hesitate to shoot.
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