"It seems like there is. Let me look for it." Jiang Yan glanced at everyone and then pretended to look through her backpack.
Soon, she took out a medium-range spear gun.
"The temperature outside is too low. The metal harpoon will probably be very brittle." Jiang Yan said, handing the spear gun to Ye Qing.
"It's okay. I have to dig a trap later. You just wait for the roast rabbit." Ye Qing said with a smile. He hung the spear gun on his body, picked up the military shovel, and was about to turn around and leave when Jiang Yan called him.
"This is for you." Jiang Yan took out a pair of men's snow goggles from her backpack.
It was all white outside. If you look at it for too long, your eyes will definitely be ruined.
Ye Qing felt warm in his heart, "Thank you."
The others were also busy with their own things, but they didn't notice that Jiang Yan took out these things from her backpack again.
As soon as Ye Qing left, Lin Xiaohui stood up and walked over:
"Jiang Yan, I injected the medicine into Xiao Mo. Her muscles are softening and her temperature is rising. As long as she survives tonight, she shouldn't be in any serious trouble."
"Well, thank you, Doctor Lin." Jiang Yan finished speaking, and saw Lin Xiaohui's lips trembled, with an expression that seemed to be hesitant to speak, so she couldn't help but ask, "Doctor Lin, is there anything else?"
Lin Xiaohui's eyes were slightly red, "Jiang Yan, will we go back to the base?"
"Old Zhao said that only you can lead us back to the Yaoben base."
Jiang Yan was startled, and then she remembered that she and Zhao Yougong had a daughter, "Miao Miao?"
"We came in a hurry, so we asked Old Zhao's brother to help take care of her temporarily. Now that these things have happened in the base, we don't know." Lin Xiaohui choked up.
Mo Shuaifeng and Mo Lao are both leaders of the Yaoben base.
The people above tore their faces and riots broke out, and the people in their respective factions below were probably not much better.
She felt a little regretful now. If she had known earlier, she would have brought her daughter with her when she came out.
However, if she had really brought her daughter here, her daughter would probably be in a more difficult situation.
"Doctor Lin, we must go back." Jiang Yan hesitated for a second and comforted her.
It was not a long-term solution to stay here, and she must go back to the Yaoben base.
At least before the extreme cold weather passes, it can be considered a good shelter.
As soon as she finished speaking, the walkie-talkie in her hand rang.
Song Qian's voice came from inside:
"Jiang Yan, we found the layout of the AS area and saw the supply warehouse, but the warehouse requires a password and fingerprint. Do you want to take a look?"
After the AS area fell into the snow, many of the original equipment were ineffective, and the communication effect was also much worse.
The walkie-talkie that Jiang Yan gave them was military, and the signal was intermittent.
"Where are you?" Jiang Yan's eyes lit up.
Song Qian told them the approximate location of where they were.
"Supplies?!" Others also heard the key words, and several soldiers stood up excitedly.
If they found the supply warehouse, they would be saved.
They all rubbed their hands and said, "Miss Jiang, we will go with you!"
"Jiang Yan, I will go with you." Sun Jingtao also stood up and handed the walkie-talkie in his hand to Su Dai.
Jiang Yan looked at Sun Jingtao and nodded, then said to the others:
"The material warehouse is locked. We don't know if there are any materials inside. There's no point in sending so many people. I'll go check it out first."
"Well, okay." Several soldiers looked depressed for a second.
"Husband, Jiang Yan, be careful." Su Dai looked at the two of them, her eyes full of worry.
"Okay." Jiang Yan nodded slightly and took out two pairs of night vision glasses from her backpack.
She handed one to Sun Jingtao, then put on her backpack, held the submachine gun tightly, and walked into the deepest secret passage on the right. (End of this chapter)
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