"Boss, these two guys can't hold on anymore, they are running towards us, damn it, they finally couldn't take it anymore."
The blond foreigner was extremely excited.
Starting from the twentieth day, their team of twenty people was constantly in shock.
As time went by, all of their eyes were almost always on Zhang Fan and his group.
Even though they had been in the business for seven or eight years, they had never seen anyone carry a pack and cross the Gobi desert on foot.
This sure as hell wasn't a tourism trip.
Even for them, if they hadn't brought enough food and water, they would have been long gone.
Yet, these two men had held on for sixty-five days.
Sixty-five days, damn it, over two months.
Ten binoculars had been used in rotation non-stop.
At this moment, watching Zhang Fan and Zhang Dongyang's movements, they could finally take a long breath.
