ip out on training in his downtime; he was also a Sanda Combat Instructor, that’s why him having some strength was considered normal.    

Until he managed to help the two female soldiers to the side of the snowpile where the abyss underneath wouldn’t be seen by lowering their heads, only then did he wave towards the back to indicate that they were safe.    

He didn’t turn around to look back and had only done that action, even if he had only done that one action, it was evident how serious of a person Qin Xiu was.

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Along with the distance that they needed to cover to reach the forward truck, he would always give the two female soldiers that occasionally scream from fright a pull whenever they needed him most, with two female soldiers along, he had only spent twenty minutes and managed to crawl back to the accident-hit forward truck.  

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When the two female soldiers noticed the situation of the forward truck under the snowlight, they were so frightened they covered their mouths strongly, and only doing so didn’t scream out loud.   

Too frightening, too frightening!  

The entire truck bed had been swept to the outside of the cliff, only the truck head remained dangerously on the road, and the front tires were already pressing on the edge of the road.    

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They knew the front truck had been hit by the avalanche, but they had never thought the situation was this dire!   

Save themselves? How are they going to save themselves in such a situation?    

The two female soldiers starred panicked at Reporter Qin who had brought them over here, then stared at the veteran that was sent from Sanshili Barracks to escort them… what are they supposed to do?  

It had been seven hours since the Art Troupe had gone missing, a ray of snow-white light suddenly shone down from on top of the piled snow, and coincidentally refracted onto a snow pile, and was seen by one of the female soldiers who were shoveling snow onto the truck.    

“AHHHHHHH!! We’re here, we’re here!”    

The female Art Troupe soldiers had all trained their throats when they transmitted that “AHHHH” sound, Ye Jian, who was climbing at the front, had heard it at once.

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