The 48 hours of turbulence didn't make Ye Jian feel uncomfortable. She didn't vomit or feel dizzy, and neither did the other members of the Xueyu unit..
They had all undergone sea training, so these conditions that could affect battle would not leave an impact on them.
There was no sunlight and no fresh air. No one knew when they would be arriving. Ye Jian, who had been eating compressed biscuits for two days, waited quietly.
The port they arrived at was a port in South Asia. This country had been trading weapons with their country. The ten members of the Xueyu unit came out from the bottom cabin like ghosts.
When their boots stepped on the metal, there was a rhythmic thumping sound. Ye Jian's nose could detect the smell of rust in the air.
"Left, left, left, follow!" From the front, Pigeon's voice could be heard from a close distance. He ordered his comrades behind to move forward quickly.
