The man's thin lips were as tight as a knife blade, and his gaze directed toward the collapse was so sharp that it seemed as if he wanted to split the snow that had accumulated for countless years in front of him in half.
In the howling cold wind, even though his bones were almost stiff in the cold wind, he endured it and said calmly: "No, everyone can survive where she is."
His tone was as firm as a rock, and his eyes were as firm as the eternal light. He looked sideways at the instructor and slowly said word by word: "I believe she can protect the lives of all soldiers."
How could that woman with such a pure and affectionate temperament be easily defeated? Others only saw her cold and frosty gaze, but what he saw was her pure temperament that never left her companions and comrades in arms.
The instructor's eyes were very complicated. "Iron beats the camp, but the flowing soldiers". In his fifteen years of service in the army, he has seen thousands of things in his hands, but the soldiers in front of him are like nothing he has ever seen before.
His temperament and eyes are extraordinary.
Is it because he is a special operations soldier that he has a fierce temperament that ordinary soldiers do not have? To put it bluntly, this soldier makes him feel that he has the sharpness of a king.
"As long as there is hope, don't worry, we will do our best to rescue you." The walkie-talkie in the instructor's hand was buzzing, and he said seriously: "Launch the signal flare!"
"I'll do it." The man took long strides, and his thick military boots stepped into the snow, making a crunching sound. It was a sound that he would hear every day. This time, the instructor's heart suddenly lurched when he heard it.
He wasn't stepping in the snow, he was stepping on... the edge of a knife.
The signal flare was loaded into the gun chamber, and the thin, handsome face was tinged with coldness. The trigger was clicked, and the green flare drew a beautiful arc in the sky. Green represents the beginning of the general attack, telling the comrades who may be struggling to walk in the heavy snow that the rescue team
Not far away, all trapped people will be rescued.
"Company Commander! Flare!!" Twenty-three kilometers away from the snow-collapsed road, the officers and soldiers at the astronomical checkpoint discovered the flare and asked in surprise, "Have the battalion commander and the others got news?"
The company commander of the Astronomical Point checkpoint raised his head, his thin face showing a bit of coldness, "It's not them, it's the signal flare sent by the border defense company."
Green represents a general attack, red represents retreat, and it also represents the need for rescue, and this flare is green... indicating that there are also comrades on the road 23 kilometers away who are involved in the rescue.
The bulldozers roared loudly, shaking the ground like a giant dragon shaking millet. From a slightly protruding snowpack in the middle section, a constant "click-click" sound could be heard pushing against the snow.
A slender figure holding a shovel in his hand and wearing thick special training gloves shoveled away the snow blocking the car door.
The green flare flashed across the sky like a meteor. Gu Chen couldn't help but look up and heard Chen Yang, who was resting in the passenger seat, croaking excitedly: "It's a flare! Gu Chen, that's the flare to rescue us."
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After saying that, he lay on the car window and started sobbing, "Battalion Commander, did you see that someone from the team has arrived? We... are saved."
Less than two meters away, the second lieutenant, who was also shoveling snow, heard the cry and said to the four soldiers who were gradually catching their breath in the car: "Look at that boy's future, we are crying before he is dead."
This caused the four soldiers to laugh with choked, half-smiling laughter.
The faint green light represented the hope of life. Gu Chen shoveled away all the snow blocking the car door, and crawled towards the truck two meters away like a small black dot in the snow.
