mind, Ye Jian thought: If she could know the answer, she’ll definitely ask after they land/    

Knowing Black-20 didn’t land successfully and instead chose to continue flying, Xia Jinyuan stared at the snowing sky that blurred his vision, his thin lips pursed extremely tightly together.    

Their wireless communication had been cut off completely, there was no way for them to contact anywhere; the satellite for the snowy highlands had basically entered the final testing phase; if a satellite link was to be fully realized, it probably would have to wait till June or July of the turn of the millennium, it was only January, that was still more than half a year time.   

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With a heavy gaze, Xia Jinyuan noticed several figures walking over from the raging snowstorm; it was Big Whale who was leading the soldiers to camouflage the three helicopters back to the windbreak cave. 

He strode into the cave before he had time to sweep off the snow on him, his voice tensed as he spoke in a serious manner: “Q King, Ground Aviation’s Surface Navigation Station had sent word, the Aid Command Center had deployed a dozen Art soldiers, along with a Leadership and soldiers from outposts, the party of twenty people had gone off the grid.
They were headed towards Shenxianwan to celebrate Chinese New Year with the soldiers and officers stationed there.”

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This time of the year was when snowstorms raged across Xinjiang’s Northwestern side, the time when snow enveloped the mountains, their group of special forces came here for training, but a group of Art soldiers, isn’t that nonsense for them to come here at a time like this?    

Do they even want to live? Big Whale mumbled depressedly in his heart. 

Xia Jinyuan wasn’t concerned about why the Art Troupe had chosen to come here at this time; he was more concerned about the aim of the Navigational Station for sending them this message.   

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“Who was the one that received the message? Bring him to me.” With a thin lips pressed into a line, Xia Jinyuan turned around and strode into the windbreak cave; at the same time, he turned towards Z7 — Han Zheng: “Give me Xinjiang’s Northwestern map, pull out all detailed maps around Shenxianwan Outpost.”

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