Lan Yanbin looked back at the man in the leather coat and waved to him angrily: "Kurban, you guy, stop watching the fun, come here quickly and help us find the entrance to the underground ancient city!"
Kurban was Lan Yanbin’s guide into the Taklimakan Desert this time, a true southern Xinjiang native.
"Captain Blue, it's not that I won't help you, it's just that your method is completely useless. The desert here changes from time to time. If there is an entrance, it has been buried by quicksand. How can you find it?"
Kurban understands Lan Yanbin's mood of saving his comrades, but having grown up in the desert, he understands the nature of the desert even more.
Facing the power of the desert, human beings are like tiny grains of sand, unable to do anything.
Lan Yanbin gritted his teeth and said, "Our comrades are buried underneath. Even if we dig three feet into the ground, we still have to find the entrance!"
Turning around, Lan Yanbin shouted sharply at the soldiers searching around him: "Grudge you, please make your movements more agile! Are you all sissies!"
Let me tell you, Your Majesty and Guardian Ye are rushing back and forth. If we can't find the entrance before Your Majesty arrives, then you and I will all accept the punishment!"
The remaining soldiers continued their search work without any complaints and with determination on their faces.
However, in this vast desert, their role seems so insignificant and powerless.
Although these warriors all have the courage of tigers and wolves, and under the leadership of Han Jiulin in recent years, they all have at least a small amount of martial arts cultivation, but they are already exhausted from searching for the three-color seven-star grass in this vast desert for days.
Since last night, more than 80 people have been engaged in high-intensity search work. Coupled with the fact that there has been no progress, and the increasingly anxious mentality, it is inevitable that more and more soldiers are becoming more and more exhausted.
By one o'clock in the afternoon, the scorching sun was blazing, and everyone's mouths were parched, and several of them had already begun to become shaky.
However, none of these people complained. When they thought that their comrades were underground, and that there was the three-color seven-star grass underground that Your Majesty needed, they bit their tongues and endured the discomfort.
Finally, a soldier's eyesight went dazzled, his body stiffened, he fell straight forward and fell to the ground, and he actually fainted.
Lan Yanbin took a look and felt distressed, but he couldn't bear to say anything.
The soldier next to the soldier picked him up and quickly carried him under the tent nearby. He poured some water into his mouth. After confirming that he was okay, he quickly ran back and continued the search.
No one said even a single nonsense.
This is the most outstanding warrior in all of China!
Soldiers from the Northern War Zone!
As time goes by, the second, the third, the fifth.
More and more soldiers fainted directly to the ground.
They are the strongest warriors and the toughest people.
But, after all, they are still humans, not machines.
Kurban looked at this admiration, his heart was shaken, and he wanted to say something to Lan Yanbin, but in the end he swallowed his words, said nothing, sighed, and looked up at the sky.
If he had the ability, he would definitely not sit idly by.
He clearly knew that Lan Yanbin and others were doing completely useless work.
Suddenly, Kurban stared at the distant sky, his face changed slightly, rubbed his eyes, and shouted: "Captain Blue, look, there is a plane flying over, do you think it is your leader's plane?"
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When Lan Yanbin heard this, he raised his head and looked over.
I saw an airplane flying far away from the east at the limit of my line of sight.
Lan Yanbin picked up the telescope and took a closer look, then turned around and shouted: "Light the flare!"
A soldier immediately stopped what he was doing, opened his backpack, found a flare, and lit it immediately.
The signal flare took off and smoke rose, revealing the specific location here to the aircraft.
Soon, the plane came and hovered a hundred meters above Lan Yanbin and others, and the cabin door was opened from the inside.
Han Jiulin and Ye Zhaoling, who were both naked, jumped out of the cabin door one after the other and jumped down!
As for the plane, after they jumped off, it turned around and headed towards the nearest parking lot.
This place is a desert and planes cannot land. A helicopter will arrive here soon to pick up people.
"Cowhide!" Kurban was still thinking about how he was going to land the plane in this desert at first. Then he saw two people jumping out of the plane. He was stunned and praised them.
However, immediately afterwards, Kurban shouted in panic: "Fuck, why didn't those two people open parachutes? Didn't they carry parachutes!"
Originally, he thought that the two of them were just doing ordinary parachuting. For a qualified soldier, parachuting was nothing special.
But seeing the two of them descending faster and faster, without even carrying parachute bags, they were immediately frightened.
However, what surprised Kurban was that he seemed to be the only one who was surprised that the two people who jumped out of the plane did not open their parachutes.
Lan Yanbin and the others were not worried at all. They all stood up straight and stared at the two figures falling from the sky as if they were used to it.
It didn't take long for Kurban to know why Lan Yanbin and others were not worried.
Then they saw the handsome man in front of him, like a cannonball, crashing to the ground, without even slightly bending his knees to relieve his force.
It seems that to him, jumping from a height of 100 meters is the same as ordinary people jumping from a step of ten centimeters.
After he landed, he dragged his palm upwards, and the woman who jumped down behind him suddenly stopped in the air. Almost all the force of her fall was relieved, and then she landed lightly on the ground.
Kurban was dumbfounded and stopped thinking.
Lan Yanbin strode up to Han Jiulin, knelt down on the ground with a plop, and said: "Your Majesty, my subordinates are incompetent and failed to find the entrance to the ancient city below!"
The remaining soldiers all stood on the same spot, kneeling on one knee in the direction of Han Jiulin!
"This subordinate is incompetent, please punish me!"
Han Jiulin glanced at the six soldiers who had fainted under the tent, and then looked at Lan Yanbin and others' expressions as if they were at the end of their fight. He still didn't know that they had tried their best.
These are his subordinates. They are soldiers who have sacrificed their lives for him. How could he blame them? He waved his hands and said: "Everyone, get up. You are not guilty."
Lan Yanbin stood up and quickly reported the situation here to Han Jiulin.
Han Jiulin took the instrument from Lan Yanbin's hand and looked at it. He looked at the desert in front of him where the soldiers had dug three feet into the ground, and asked: "You mean, this place is where Xiang Shaofeng and the others fell into the underground ancient city last night.
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Lan Yanbin nodded firmly and said: "It is definitely within this radius, and the error will not exceed one mile. However, we have tried our best, but we can't find the entrance to the collapse."
"You already said it was a collapsed entrance. The desert is invisible, so how can it be so easy to find." Han Jiulin handed the instrument back to Lan Yanbin, looking at the desert with a solemn expression.
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