Chapter 1800: Ye Jian Who Wouldn’t Suffer

Although her sensuality was delicate, her words had questioning meanings, and she didn’t even have the basic courtesy, as if she took everything for granted.

Ye Jian, who had lived two generations, was more sensitive than others.
In addition, she had been living carefully in the eyes of others throughout her life.
She could distinguish what other people were saying and what their tone really meant.

This trapped female soldier took the initiative to rescue the Instructor who was in need of rescue.
Still, she faintly revealed her impatience, which made Ye Jian understand that she was a bold female soldier.

“Is everyone else alright? No trauma or pain except for the Instructor who is suspected of fracture?” Ye Jian did not respond to her.
Instead, she confirmed again.

She needed to know the situation of the carriage and everyone very accurately.

Du Jiayi, who was holding both hands tightly and unconsciously, only knew how to react with her instinct at the moment.
She began to call out names and said, “Instructor, so I will call a person’s name, and then he will tell the outside rescuers if he had any problems? That way, the people outside can be sure that we are fine, then they can launch the rescue efforts as soon as possible.”

As soon as Ye Jian heard this, her eyebrows frowned slightly.
This female soldier really was ignoring her! She really had other means before her words!

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If you listen to her words crudely, you really can’t tell what’s wrong, but if you think about it carefully, the problem is obvious!

The situation was urgent now, the carriage was suspended, and they didn’t know if there was still an avalanche or not.
The Instructor was injured.
Everyone was desperate for rescue.
As a result, the rescuers did not immediately rescue them.
Instead, they wanted to call out names to make sure everyone was fine.
What kind of rescue is this? This is called procrastination!

When she said that, everyone in the carriage, including the Tibetan soldiers, became a little gloomy, and they all started to criticize Ye Jian.

If Ye Jian was an ordinary female soldier, perhaps she would thank her for her carefulness!

Just as she spoke finished, Ye Jian’s cold eyes swept over to her, and she said, “You don’t have to be so troublesome.
I just need to know if there is anyone having obvious pain, trauma, or bleeding so that we can cooperate with each other to rescue the injured first.”

Everyone in the carriage was more satisfied with this explanation.
Naturally, they had to cooperate with each other.

“I’m sorry, I got it wrong.
Except for our trainer, who is seriously injured, none of the others suffered severe pain or bleeding.
When the carriage was thrown out, everyone got knocked out and fainted for several hours.
I’m Du Jiayi, a female soldier from the Cultural Engineering Troupe.
Thank you for your hard work.” Du Jiayi immediately apologized and was very cooperative in summarizing the situation in the carriage in a few sentences.

The Instructor of the Cultural Engineering Troupe repeated, “Yes, that’s right, everyone except me has minor injuries.
I am Gao Hong, the Instructor of the Cultural Engineering Troupe.
Please be careful, don’t worry about me.” The female soldier outside was right.
They really had to cooperate with each other.

Ye Jian twitched her lips, and her eyes were a little cold, receiving Du Jiayi’s apology.

When J5 and the others knew that everyone in the carriage was fine except for the Instructor, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
The next step was to pick up the trapped people in the carriage one by one.

They locked dead the front wheels using rocks and then wrapped the wheels with sturdy climbing rope.
They tight the other end of the rope at an engineering shovel taken from the toolbox and placed the engineering shovel horizontally on the two boulders washed out by snow to get some resistance force.

All preparations were in progress.
After five minutes, the Instructor was slowly pulled out from the trembling carriage.