Collect supplies, seize aircraft carriers, and travel to the seventh and fifth

Mo'er and the others ate these dishes so-so, not really delicious, but Wu Qingxue thought they were absolutely delicious. Her family wasn't well off, and even in the army, they ate from a communal pot. She rarely ate stir-fries, and this dish was rarely eaten during Chinese New Year!

After dinner, Wu Qingxue waited a while before making another phone call. She returned, looking frustrated, and told Moer that the car that was supposed to pick them up had broken down on the way. She told them to wait another day or two. Moer thought for a moment and asked Wu Qingxue, "Do you know the way to the army?" Wu Qingxue replied, "Yes, but it's a difficult road, full of potholes!"

Moer said: I can get a car, let’s go by ourselves!

Wu Qingxue was delighted and said: Really, you have friends here.

Moer nodded: "Yes, I can get it." After that, she left the state-owned restaurant. Twenty minutes later, she returned in a green military vehicle! Wu Qingxue felt that this car was different from the army's. The army's car was very noisy and leaked air. The feeling was even stronger when she sat in it. This car was super soft, didn't leak air, was super quiet, and didn't shake when there were potholes. It was also powerful. The interior was also super good! Love it, this car is so good!

Mo'er was driving and wanted to play some music. She had a lot of songs downloaded into her car. But Wu Qingxue was in the car, so she couldn't play any for her. She turned on the radio. After tuning for a while, she actually picked up a station: Qing Province Radio Station.

The female announcer was reading the weather forecast, saying that heavy snow was expected in the western part of Qingsheng in the second half of the night. This scared Wu Qingxue so much that she said to Mo'er: "Why don't we go back? It's snowing heavily and we can't drive or find the road. It's very dangerous!" Mo'er said it was okay: "This car is powerful and it's not afraid of snow." After the weather forecast, songs started playing, all military songs. Among them were three of Mo'er's songs, and Mo'er sang along. The further west we drove, the more broken the road became, the more potholes there were, and the sky was gloomy, as if a piece of lead was covering the sky. It felt like it was going to snow soon!

Wu Qingxue was growing increasingly uneasy, but Mo'er had no inkling of trouble. She'd already activated her mind and, noticing a pothole about 500 meters ahead, moved the dirt and pebbles nearby into the pothole. "When the bus arrives, we'll be able to get through smoothly!" Wu Qingxue was puzzled. The bumpy ride here had left her bottom aching. Why weren't there any potholes on the way back? She figured someone must have filled them in the past couple of days! So, she wasn't crazy anymore! Mo'er felt the road was mostly uphill, and the oxygen level in the air was decreasing, but not noticeably.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, heavy snow began to fall. Mo'er was not afraid. She didn't need to see it with her eyes closed, she could open it!

She wasn't afraid, but Wu Qingxue was terrified. Her hand gripping the door handle turned pale from all the force! Her heart nearly jumped out of her throat!

Mo'er drove as if no one was around, occasionally humming a song! Half an hour later, the snow on the road was so deep it buried her ankles! Mo'er moved the snow to the side of the thickest areas, leaving only two or three centimeters of snow to hide Wu Qingxue's eyes and ears!

It was past two in the morning, and Mo'er was sleepy. Wu Qingxue couldn't drive, so for safety's sake, they had to stop and rest. Mo'er pulled out her large bag and took out several rice bowls: fish-flavored shredded pork rice bowl, Kung Pao chicken rice bowl, and Mu Shu pork rice bowl. They were all bought at the Modern Restaurant! She had a large bucket in the car, 50 kilograms, filled with spiritual spring water.

He took out a few paper cups and poured one for each person.

There were also two metal drums. Each contained twenty liters of gasoline! It would be a shame not to have some oil on hand; the car's own oil wouldn't be enough to reach the troops!

The snow was getting heavier, and every two hours Moer would move the snow within 500 meters of the road to the side of the road. This was to prevent Wu Qingxue from waking up and seeing that the car was still able to drive in such thick snow!