The wind blowing in the Gobi is different from the wind blowing on mountains, plains, and grass. When it blows, it feels like an invisible barrier in front of you. If you walk aggressively, it seems that you will hit the barrier and then violently. Bounce back.
Rao was such a strong wind, and it did not blow away the heavy snow. Large swaths of snowflakes in the wind blew over the sky, bringing a certain impact on the entire march.
The major general of the army in the command center listened to the wind blowing outside like a ghost crying and howling a wolf. Some could not sit still, he stood up, frowned and walked out of the tent.
There were two sentries standing guard outside the tent. Seeing the major general came out to salute, his army boots snapped and a crystal clear ice fell off his heel.
After a few hours of standing guard, they even covered their eyelashes with a layer of white fluffy snowflakes, not to mention their bodies, and the left and right shoulders were covered with snow as deep as a little finger.
The Army Major General glanced at the two sentries, slightly nodded, raised his hand to pat the snow off their shoulders, and walked away a few steps without saying a word after the shooting.
"Old Dong." He walked to the navy commander who came out three or five minutes earlier than himself. The two stood side by side and looked far away together. "I have already taken action. I will see if I can get it within two hours. Small hills."
The Navy Division Jin also had an infrared telescope in his hand, and he could see the distance clearly before the heavy snow was blown before. At the moment, infrared is of little use.
Looking sideways at the major general who was standing with him, and then looking at the weather, he was a little worried and said, "The weather is not so bad. I am still a little worried about them."
The Storm Commando hasn’t gone to the Gobi for training since its establishment. Now it’s windy and snowy, and all members of the Southern Soldiers are not used to it.
The Major General of the Army can understand his feelings, but this step must be taken. "Our special team is aiming for the "three habitats", which has basically been achieved after nearly five years of hard work. Old Dong, storm amphibious frogman assault The team was established a little more than a year ago. The difficulties to overcome are not just one or two. There are more and more difficult peaks waiting for you to conquer."
"It's normal to worry. No one wants any accidents. However, Mr. Dong, we all have to be psychologically prepared. Arranging such training will have a certain casualty rate."
This is to vaccinate the navy commander. Since the formation of the Snow Brigade, there have been accidents of casualties during training. Even if this is a special force with sharp knives, casualties also exist.
The storm assault team still lacks experience. If an accident happens,... it is within the normal casualty rate.
The navy commander's voice was low and hoarse, "These are the things that must be passed, the way they must be taken, as a soldier, they have no choice."
It's his own soldiers, two men with strong bones, and both have a common belief and a common goal. They can live for this common belief, and they can die for this belief.
Just such a group of soldiers, a group of soldiers of true husbands, he didn't want any of them to appear accidentally. Because, for them, once an accident occurs, it is definitely not a small accident, but a life-and-death accident.
The commander of the navy raised his hand and patted the snow on his shoulder. In the snow breeze, he heard a sigh that was very light and shallow, mixed into the sound of the wind.