Chương 1798: This Is A Real Soldier

The wind on the cliff was blowing so loudly that Ye Jian, who was crawling, didn't hear the conversation in the truck. She moved slowly. Everyone's attention was on her. Only the searchlights of the truck were shining on her. Every time she crawled, the sound of the truck shaking made everyone tense up.

"Slow down and focus on spreading out your weight. You have to stay steady." The soldiers occasionally reminded her. They were naturally afraid that the compartment would be unbalanced. If something happened, everyone would fall off the cliff.

Ye Jian nodded lightly. She took a deep breath and moved toward the edge of the truck.

The wheels of the compartment creaked. Even though the sound was extremely soft, it was extremely clear to the ears. Listening to such a sound made one's heart skip several beats.