Chapter 339

The body wriggles like a snake, and a "man" pit appears in a short time. Then he rubs his arm against the sand. With the sand covered by layers, Ye Jian hides himself under the yellow sand, and her gun is hidden under the sand proof protective cover.

There is no foreign matter in the gun, even a grain of sand as big as salt. To protect the sniper gun in your hand is to protect your life.

Soon, a group of twelve people walked under Ye Jian's eyelids one by one. On her dust-proof glasses, there were all the dust brought out by the travelers when they stepped on the sand and lifted their feet.

She even smelled the smell of camels It's a little smelly, with a smell of urine.

"Go through two more dunes and we'll get to Hotan River! Honey, hurry up! "

"God, I see Hu Yangshu. Come on, look! Hu Yangshu, whose leaves are like gold! "

This is a group of foreign tourists. They have passes that allow them to enter China. Their identities are tourists.

Ye Jian held her breath and didn't move until Finally, they couldn't hear their footsteps, and then slowly exposed their bodies from the sand dunes.

They are also the only travelers Ye Jian has seen for decades. They seem to break the silence of the whole desert, break the cold and dry isolation, and pull her back to the crowd in an instant.

If it wasn't for a special situation, she thought, she would rush to embrace them and welcome them.

Happiness is only a matter of a moment. Soon, lurk, move, lurk, move Once again, I have learned how to keep the calm and calm leaves parallel to the sand in the dry cold, so that I will not be exposed to the sniper range.

In the dry cold middle school will find, in the lively middle school will be quiet You need to be above your emotions and fully adapt yourself to the whole environment, which is what Ye Jian realized in this desolate desert.

The footprints left by the travelers on the yellow sand disappeared at the speed of the naked eye when the wind blew, and the leaves that were still there just now were also disappeared in the wind mixed with the long yellow sand.

"Eh? Did the little girl escape? " After a while, the figure of principal Chen appeared, standing in the original position where Ye Jian was hiding, he laughed and said, "I've escaped..."

There are * * things against the back, Ye Jian said with a smile: "no escape, but a change of position, Uncle Chen, this time you lost."

The sniper training ended in 46 hours. At this time, she and principal Chen covered their faces with yellow sand and shaved their faces with their hands It can scrape a layer of dust

The lips didn't drink for 46 hours, and they were all supported by cactus juice. The lips were not only cracked and bleeding, but also covered with white scabs.

That's the mark of cactus juice.

"Yes, 46 hours, five hours earlier than before, a little girl!" Uncle Gen hands Ye Jian the military kettle and takes the sniper gun in her hand. "I'll take care of the gun. You have a rest."

Seventy year old man, resolutely accompany Ye Jian, embark on a hard training journey with principal Chen.

At her feet is Hotan River. Ye Jian looks down and washes the yellow sand with her hands. She shows a little red face and says to principal Chen, "Uncle Chen, you can rest for tomorrow's endurance test. I can do it by myself."

No matter where they are, Ye Jian is doing endurance tests, such as back crawling, obstacle passing, full armed stealth, 2000 meter long-distance running and so on.

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