One hour later.
Driving out of Urumqi City.
At this moment.
Snowflakes started falling from the sky. Quite a lot of them. Rolling down the car window, Tang Qing looked at the vast expanse of white outside. The Testing Base was remote, and they had already exited the expressway.
On the provincial road.
If it weren't for the incomplete runway at the Testing Base, he would have flown directly there.
Gradually.
The area became desolate and uninhabited.
Soon.
They turned right, directly entering a branching road. From here to the Testing Base, the road was newly constructed—over tens of kilometers, paved with asphalt.
Not expensive.
Since only vehicles from the base traveled here, there was no concern about overloading.
Moreover.
The terrain of the Gobi was inherently hard. A road grader passed first, followed by several road rollers, and then asphalt and gravel were laid on top.
Very convenient.
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