"Hmm," Chu Xianling nodded sleepily.
"Get ready, we're going to risk our lives," Song Xiaodong said to Chu Xianling.
Soon, the three of them were prepared, and along with Dragon Three, Dragon Six, and Dragon Nine, they headed for the front line.
The vast expanse of heaven and earth surrounded them as the open-top military jeep traversed the desert. They couldn't stop halfway; if they did, the wheels would get stuck in the sand, and they wouldn't be able to move again.
Above, white clouds drifted in the blue sky, and in the distance, blue snow-capped mountains were covered with white snow. The bright sunlight cast a surreal hue over everything in the desert, but only the skin and the head could truly feel the heat, and the nostrils sensed the arid wind.
Two hours later, the jeep finally halted, and both Chu Xianling and Sun Yiyi, the roles of beauties, were battered and weary from the desert wind and sand.
The military jeep stopped in front of a row of military jeeps.
