"Goose country?" Looking at the lieutenant colonel with a face of surprise, he couldn't even believe his ears, "My dear Comrade Chief, do you mean that you have to turn over another Altai Mountain?"
The Gobi Desert, which spans 1.3 million square kilometers, is already at the limit of mankind, and there are tails chasing behind him. No one can guarantee that he can live under such circumstances, but the lieutenant colonel told him that even if you pass by The desert may not be able to live. There is a big snow mountain to climb over. It is like Lao Tzu gave birth to a son, but you told me that it is not necessarily my seed, maybe it is the Lao Wang next door, and no one continues. The heart is going north.
"Why, I'm afraid? I thought you were a little capable, but I didn't expect that there was nothing good except for the stinking shame." Jiang Minghao looked at his frightened look and immediately retorted.
"I'm afraid that the mother of a **** mother is a grandmother, and I want to hang on to the sky. I am my master's apprentice. My master is not afraid. Will I be afraid?" Xiao Sha immediately looked impassioned and pulled the lieutenant colonel directly into himself The master of the country came to support it.
"It's just Master," the chic tone suddenly softened, and he looked at the lieutenant colonel in an imploring manner: "I had experienced desert training before, but at that time there were backup and supplies. Now we are empty-handed, and we are still empty-handed. To climb the snow-capped mountains, Master, you have to cover me, I have three girlfriends to raise!"
"Three girlfriends?"
Jiang Minghao widened his eyes and said in surprise. To be honest, he has never experienced such death training. Although he is shameless about the three girlfriends, he still has a grandfather to serve, so he must live, but In the current situation, if you want to live, you must follow the route proposed by the lieutenant colonel.
"go!"
Jiang Minghao suddenly shouted, with a sense of determination in his eyes, and muttered in his mouth: "Desert, snow mountain!"
The desert can be said to be an extremely xenophobic death Jedi. Many people know that the real difficulty of the desert is lack of water, which is obtained from textbooks by people who have not really entered the desert. The actual danger of the desert is much higher than that. jungle.
In the desert, lack of water is the biggest problem. Others such as the temperature difference of tens of degrees between day and night will also kill you. Because the specific heat of the sand is very small, the surface temperature of the desert during the day may reach fifty or sixty degrees. , And it drops to minus 30 or 40 degrees at night. Under such extreme temperature differences, no one can survive without adequate preparation and superb adaptability, especially in the case of water shortage.
As for the sand ants, scorpions, venomous snakes and mirages in the desert, they will kill you at any time, and even make you dead. In this dead Jedi, only two things can survive. One is that it belongs to this piece of land. The creature of the Jedi, the second is that you are strong enough to overcome and defeat everything in the Jedi.
And Jiang Minghao, he can only choose the second one, making himself strong enough to defeat everything in the desert.
"Old squad leader, we alternately cover and retreat to the north." The sniper rifle in the hands of the lieutenant colonel has not been fired since those two shots. As a sniper, without absolute certainty, one will never be wasted. bullet.
Others didn't seem to care about the bullets in their hands, they were still strafing desperately, even if they could only suppress the enemy for a short time and delay the enemy's attack, they still strafed happily.
"Lieutenant Colonel, take Jiang Minghao and Xiaoshu away, they are still young, and I believe that you have the ability to bring them back alive." The old squad leader's voice was choked, as if he had made up his mind.
"No, our soldiers from the Dragon Kingdom have never given up on their brothers. When they say, we are going to leave. Let's go together." The old squad leader's words seemed to hurt the lieutenant colonel's heart, as if it reminded him of some past. Somewhat moist.
The sweat stains on the old squad leader’s forehead are getting more and more. From a distance, it seems that he is nothing unusual. But when you look closely, you find that he is trembling all over. He is insisting, insisting not to let himself fall. Locally, blood has slowly begun to soak into the loess beneath him, and he has been concealing his injuries, in order to give the brothers a trace of confidence and more hope of survival.
"I can't go," the old squad leader said in a low voice: "I have injuries on my body, and I am too old. I can't support the toss of the desert. Take this with me."
As he said, he threw the cotton vest and water bottle on him.
"Qingsha and Lieutenant Colonel should be able to adapt quickly, but Jiang Minghao, he has not undergone desert survival training, so give this to him."
"Jiang Minghao, then..." When the squad leader threw the water bottle and cotton vest to Jiang Minghao, the soldiers from the other two guard squad also threw the water bottle over and said, "Chance, you are alone now. No lottery, we have lottery on our bodies more or less, so let's go and we will cover."
"Squad leader, brothers..." Jiang Minghao yelled out the squad leader for the first time from the bottom of his heart. Perhaps this is the soldier's shackles that grandpa can't break away in his life, so grandpa made himself a soldier, right? His eyes finally moistened.
Through his tears, his eyes could clearly see the wounds on the squad leader and the other two brothers. This was caused by the shell just now. Almost every wound was fatal, but they still persisted until Now that it is revealed, Jiang Minghao even wants to ask God, what is the use of giving himself such a pair of eyes? Is it just to watch everything around you slowly disappear, torturing yourself bit by bit? Isn't the matter of parents still tortured enough
"Brothers, I'm sorry." Xiaosha finally couldn't help but shed tears, "Brothers, I know, it's because I'm sneaking and slipping, so..."
"Come on, come on," one of the soldiers said with a smile: "You are not only a handsome face that makes us envious, but also the luck of the dog and fart who knew how many blue smoke was on the ancestral grave that day, let us desperately die. The trainer is envious to death."
"That is, on the battlefield, strength is also part of luck." The squad leader seemed to be a little bit hurt and groaned: "Although your kid likes to rape and skid, I have to admire this luck, although I can't be a general , But with the master of the lieutenant colonel, there is still hope to be a pioneer."
'My grass, when did Lao Tzu promise to accept him as an apprentice? 'The lieutenant colonel was speechless for a while, but he couldn't say much. Since the squad leader decided to stay desperately, it meant that this was his last wish, and he had any reason not to agree.
"Squad leader, woo...", Xiao Sha finally couldn't help crying, "Go, I'll carry you..." Xiao Sha cried, while crawling next to the squad leader.
But the gun in the old squad leader's hand still kept blocking the enemy's attack, and saw Chic creeping over and cursing: "Fuck me, give me a good life."
Xiao Sha stopped crawling, tears completely blurred his vision, he seemed to have seen the corpses of the squad leader and the other two brothers, in the afterglow of the dusk, like three immortal monuments.
"grass······"
Jiang Minghao put on the cotton vest with blood stains and bullet holes thrown by the monitor. In the desert, this cotton vest can reduce the loss of body moisture and is an indispensable thing for life. He carried three water bottles and put them in his hands. As soon as the Type 95 assault rifle was pulled, it strafed to help withstand the enemy's attack.
He knew that the squad leader and the other two brothers could not survive the enemy's attack, and his journey had just begun. Perhaps he could drink the Gobi desert wind and laugh at the snow on the plateau, but it was also possible that he would be buried deeply from then on. The desert yellow sand mounds, the soul flying mountains become snow ghosts.
"Squad leader, please tell me your names." The lieutenant colonel asked the northeast old squad leader sincerely. If he is still alive, he will definitely not forget their names.
"Haha", the old squad leader in Northeast actually laughed, smiling heartily, "Lieutenant Colonel, what's your name then?"
The lieutenant colonel was stunned, his name? Lieutenant Colonel? picket? Or Falcon? He himself couldn't even tell exactly what he was called.
Seeing that the lieutenant colonel did not speak, the old squad leader’s face suddenly became more determined. This is the unique strength, indomitability and fearlessness of the soldiers of the Long Kingdom. He firmly said: "We have the same name as you. Dragon Soldiers."
"boom·······"
The lieutenant colonel's heart seemed to be bombarded by artillery fire, and there was a fire burning in his body, so that he himself seemed to have found the spirit and body of a falcon. This is the blood and persistence of soldiers. Yes, we have in common No matter if I am a lieutenant colonel, a picket, or a Falcon, I will always be a soldier of the Dragon Kingdom. I was born and fought for the Dragon Kingdom. Those who dare to offend my Dragon Kingdom are far away. Must be punishable.
"Long Country soldier, squad leader, I remember it." The lieutenant colonel nodded resolutely.
"Well, lieutenant colonel, can you leave us two grenades?" The monitor's voice had begun to deepen, without a trace of strength, it seemed that he was almost reaching the limit.
"Well, here." The lieutenant colonel's eyes became redder and red, not knowing whether it was because of anger or grief. In short, he had no tears.
"Squad leader", at this time, Xiao Shao cried and shouted: "Thank you for taking care of me for two years. Keep this pack of cigarettes for you to smoke." He took out the cigarettes in his pocket and stuffed them to the squad leader.
"Falling baby stuff is your thief. If you smoke, don't share it. It's the best in the world..." The squad leader just wanted to scold him, but he was powerless and couldn't squeeze words out of his throat.
"Lieutenant Colonel, Chisao, Jiang Minghao, you go quickly, don't have time to walk again." The two injured soldiers urged immediately. The guns in their hands still have the last half of the bullet. Once the shots are finished, the enemy will be within a few minutes. Inside, he can charge, and no one will be able to leave then.
"go·······"
The lieutenant colonel shouted in a hoarse voice, "We have to live for them."