Ye Jian, who was very close to the female soldier, wanted to untie the rope buckle around her waist before comforting them.
"Leave it to you, Ye Jian!"
At this time, J5 reacted quickly, unfastened the rope buckle with his right hand, jumped to the side with great agility, handed all the five crying female soldiers to Ye Jian, and said kindly: "You guys are talking to her, yes. Tell her everything, you will have a common language. The rest is left to our male soldiers, you rest, rest well!"
"Well, my comrades-in-arms, you can stay with them. Just look at them and you will know that they are scared enough to comfort them."
A look that was afraid that these female soldiers would pounce at him flashed quite fast.
His movements are fast, and the snow brigade comrades behind him are equally fast. They don't have the experience of comforting the crying female soldiers. Both of them are rough men. Who knows how to comfort the female soldiers.
Then I saw Ye Jian being hugged by a literary soldier, and now he stood stiffly all over,... Damn, their scalp numb just by looking at that pose!
Leave it to Ye Jian to appease the crying female soldier.
Fortunately, they have Ye Jian, otherwise, they will be worried.
A group of soldiers who were not afraid of the sky and were not afraid of bullets passing by without blinking an eye. Faced with the crying literary and art soldiers, they were helpless.
There is no way, they are a group of polished commanders, and they really haven't practiced a mouthful to coax a girl.
Ye Jian, whose head was big, finally unfastened the rope buckle. She took a few deep breaths with her hands and feet stiff, before raising her hand and patted the female soldier who fell into her arms, "Excessive emotions will increase the breathing rate. , So you need to breathe in more oxygen. Mazadaban lacks oxygen, and if you continue to cry, you will have altitude sickness. In severe cases, you will have chest tightness, tinnitus, breathing difficulties, and finally life-threatening complications."
"So, you calm down, and you can take a rest next to you for the time being, and let us take care of the rest."
As a science student, Ye Jian comforted quite calmly, and clearly stated the possible consequences of such agitation.
Fu Hui, who threw herself in her arms, gave a fierce hiccup, and looked up at the female soldier who came to the rescue.
"Chest tightness is because you cried too much just now. Also, wipe your tears quickly, or ice beads will form on your face." Ye Jian didn't immediately push the female soldier away. Her body was trembling all the time. Scared.
Even if the other four female soldiers who came around were crying again, they were accompanied by Ye Jian to the inner side of the road surrounded by the piles of supplies. At this moment, they really found the backbone and a sense of security.
"The avalanche range is too large. I encountered a blizzard before, which caused the rescue time to be extended. Now that you are all okay, we can rest assured." Ye Jian helped Fu Hui, who was breathing oxygen, to sit down, speaking slowly and quite calmly. Speak to them, "A total of twenty people, now I only see five of you, can you tell me about the situation?"
There should be twenty people right, but there are only five people in front of him... Ye Jian glanced at the truck without a trace. It is impossible that there are only five people. There should be ten people in the two cars, and there should be five people right.
Where did the other five people go? You have to tell yourself the five female soldiers in front of you.