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Chapter 974

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"Q King, we have to find a shorter route for a 300-kilometer journey. Otherwise, it's impossible to make it on foot."

Xia Jinyuan glanced at the T6 combatant who asked the question and smiled faintly. "That's true, so I asked around and found out that there's a place where we can go." He pointed at the mountain range on the map. "We'll go from here. Someone will lead the way for us."

Several pairs of eyes stared at the mountain range he pointed at. They needed to hike up an iceberg 6,000 meters above sea level and cut into the desert country where the ST mercenary corps was located as quickly as possible.

"The time is one day, 24 hours. What do you think? " When he finished speaking, Xia Jinyuan's gaze slid past Ye Chien's face. Little fox, you chose a mission that was difficult from the beginning. Do you regret it?

Regret? Ye Chien's lips curled into an extremely light smile, and there was a hint of provocation in his eyes.

Major Xia, when she was running for her life, her endurance, leg strength, and perseverance had been accumulated over two lifetimes. Climbing icebergs was no problem for her!

In the days in the no man's land, she and Principal Chen had climbed icebergs and snowy peaks the most. Sometimes, they would walk through the snow all night while carrying a 13-kilogram sniper rifle on their backs. That was how she got through it.

After preparing for so many years, no, it could be said that she had been preparing from her previous life to this life. She had walked through her previous life with tears of blood. Even if there was a way out, she would still look down on herself.

Receiving her provocative gaze, Xia Jinyuan's thin lips curled up slightly. Good girl, the more she fought, the braver she became.

"Can we choose to ride a horse? Look for a Kyrgyz rider? " Han Zheng, who was holding a flashlight, whispered, "We can ride a horse first. At least it'll save us some time."

G3 shook his head and said, "The ST mercenary corps is a disaster in the eyes of the civilians. We can't bring disaster to them. I'm in favor of walking. Also, the iceberg is not suitable for riding a horse."

"No, I mean to ride a horse in the Wakhan Corridor. We can borrow the local nomads' horses …"

Before Han Zheng could finish his sentence, G3 interrupted him. "The Wakhan Corridor belongs to the high and cold mountains. Every year, except for the three months of June and August, the mountain is covered by heavy snow. The nomads' horses have already been fenced up and raised. Where can we borrow them? Even if we do, the horses won't be able to pass through the deep snow. In the end, we'll be wasting our own time. We have no choice but to hike the iceberg. "

"That's right, so we have no choice. Right now, there's a civil war in this country, and the savagery of the ST Mercenary Corps makes the civilians even more afraid. Choosing to walk on foot can hide our identities, and we won't implicate the civilians. " V8 Chen Ling said. The storm mission was not in the battlefield that they were heading to. This time, in order to rescue them, they had entered the war-torn countries that the soldiers of various countries did not want to enter easily. Therefore, caution became the first choice for everyone.

The strategy of this rescue operation was to not alarm or implicate them, to only ambush them, and to quickly retreat.

Han Zheng's expression turned solemn as he nodded and said, "Alright, I agree to walk."

"I'm in favor of walking."

"I'm in favor of walking."

Several voices rang out in succession, low and steady. Ye Chien's voice was also among them.

Xia Jinyuan did not ask Ye Chien if they could walk the iceberg at night. There was no need to ask at this time.

Since they were here, they had to accept the hardships and dangers of the conditions without any conditions.

He had already sorted out the entire route, and the follow-up arrangements and operations had all been drawn up. In the shaking truck, the low voice clearly reached everyone's ears. "We need to disguise ourselves as locals. After entering the war zone, we need to quickly count our equipment, enter the black market to buy weapons, and rent a car to go to Regystan."

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