The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Chapter 1789 The Diplomat Who Looked Slim When Dressed

After climbing the snow pile for the third time, he was much calmer this time, going at the front, he stopped after climbing every few steps and helped the female soldier who was climbing with all fours, “Step into my footprint, relax your breathing, then you’d be able to relax, rather do it slow, than rush it.”

Qin Xiu, who speaks frequently, had an extremely elegant tone; hearing him speak was like the enjoyment you get from reading an ancient poem, with words floating around unhurriedly.

Liu Yuan couldn’t stop herself from glancing down and was immediately frightened by the bottomless abyss right beside her foot and let out a scream.

Her sudden scream had ended up with Wei Jiayue screaming with her.

The two piercing screams surprised the five female soldiers shoveling snow so much that they almost lost their wits and thought something had happened to the trio; every one of them had color drained out of their faces and stared towards the front in a panicked manner.

“Don’t look down, take my hand.” Qin Xiu didn’t scold them; this was his third time climbing this, and he was still afraid, for them who were climbing this for the first time, screaming from fear was very normal.

Qin Xiu, who had a very gentlemanly temperament, wouldn’t fault a woman. Instead, he grabbed onto Liu Yuan’s wrist and used the strength of a man to give her a sense of safety, “Glue your eyes on your feet, don’t look at anywhere else except for your feet.”

A strong pair of arms gripped her at her most frightening time, like a drowning person grabbing onto a floating log, her heart and soul felt very safe.

Liu Yuan, whose lips were trembling from fright, panicked, nodded and said, “Oh oh oh,” and grabbed onto Qin Xiu’s arm tightly.

After grabbing tight, Liu Yuan was a bit surprised; she hadn’t expect the handsome reporter who was tall, slim, and had a straight back to be this strong and was able to support her steadily.

After mumbling “thanks,” she started slowly shuffling her feet as she moved onwards.

Although Qin Xiu was a diplomat because the nature of his job did not allow him to be a weak man, the thin-looking man didn’t skip 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.

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.

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.

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.