Make You A Volunteer! You Became A General

Although the counties in Tibetan areas are not very big, the local customs and ethnic characteristics are extremely rich.

Li Ran spent more than two hours touring the entire county and bought some food and entertainment.

Local snacks are easy to buy. Li Ran searched all over the county and couldn't find anyone selling guitars. Instead, he bought a mouth organ and a basketball.

Although the boot camp does not have a basketball court, it is not difficult to get a frame yourself.

After fixing the things on the 28-bar bicycle, Li Ran rode the bicycle back to the training base.

At this speed, it won't be a problem to get back to the base for lunch at noon.

On the way, the Tibetan areas on both sides have beautiful scenery, the sky is blue, and the air is fresh. Compared with big cities, Tibetan areas here have more primitive natural environments.

Not far away, you can still see herdsmen tending sheep and cattle.

Li Ran knows very well that these yaks like the locals on the plateau cost at least 10,000 to 20,000 yuan a head in later generations, which is very expensive.

At this time, Li Ran heard shouts in his ears.

"If you ask for help, please help me"

Li Ran took a look and saw a middle-aged woman waving to him in the front right. Judging from her clothes, she should be a local herdsman.

Although he couldn't understand the meaning of what the other party said, Li Ran could tell that the other party's tone was anxious.

"Auntie, are you encountering any difficulties and need help?" Li Ran said in Mandarin, and he was not sure whether the other party could understand him.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged woman nodded repeatedly.

"Golden Pearl Mami, eh, I have to thank you." The middle-aged woman could understand Mandarin, but could not speak it well, so she could only communicate in Tibetan.

Li Ran silently took down the Tibetan words spoken by the middle-aged woman and said, "I'm sorry, auntie, I don't understand what you said. I am a member of the People's Liberation Army. If you need my help if you need anything, just ask."

Hearing this, the middle-aged woman quickly waved her hand to Li Ran and motioned for him to follow her.

Seeing this, Li Ran had no choice but to push the car and follow him.

After walking for a while, a herd of sheep and yaks appeared in front of them, and a young Tibetan girl was grazing them with a leather whip in her hand.

All this time, Li Ran has never known what a natural beauty is. In the era before time travel, when plastic surgery and beautification were rampant, women almost all looked the same.

But now, he knows!

The young Tibetan girl is about 1.7 meters tall. She is wearing a distinctive shepherd's costume. Her facial features are very delicate. Although she lives on the plateau, her complexion is very good. The temperament she exudes makes her feel like a spring breeze. She is very beautiful. Comfortable.

"Grandma, let's go to Gulusu."

"Boom, he is Jinzhu Mami."

"Jinzhu Mami?" Upon hearing this title, the young Tibetan girl's eyes lit up and her eyes fell on Li Ran.

"Cherang is Jinzhu Mami?"

This was the third time Li Ran heard the word Jinzhu Mami. He didn't know what it meant, but he guessed it might be a term of identity.

"I'm sorry, I don't understand. Do you speak Mandarin?" Li Ran asked.

"Hello, are you from the People's Liberation Army?" To Li Ran's surprise, this young Tibetan girl could speak Mandarin.

"Yes, did you encounter any difficulties and need help?" Li Ran said: "This aunt just saw me and waved to me. I saw that she was very anxious, so she followed me."

"She is my mother. My name is Basang Dolma. I am a local herdsman. A yak fell into a pit. We need help to rescue it." Basang Dolma said.

"Where is it? Take me to see it." The military and civilians are in harmony with each other. As a soldier, it is his duty to help the local people, and Li Ran is very willing.

"Comrade of the People's Liberation Army, are you alone?" Basang Dolma asked.

"Yes, I will go to the county town alone to buy some things." Li Ran nodded.

"You can't help us if you are alone. The yak is big and the hole is deep. We don't have enough strength to pull it up." Basang Dolma said, a little disappointed.

When he saw Li Ran, he thought he had met the People's Liberation Army troops who were out training.

"You can take me to take a look first. If I can't do it alone, I can go back and call my comrades to come over and help." Li Ran said.

The weight of an adult yak is indeed scary. If it falls into a pothole, it will be difficult to pull it up without lifting equipment.

But who made this beautiful Tibetan girl meet him!

"Okay, please excuse me, comrades from the People's Liberation Army." Basang Zhuoma thought for a moment and nodded.

Basang Dolma gave the whip to his mother, and he took Li Ran to the hole where the yak fell into.

After walking there, Li Ran saw a half-grown yak calf that had fallen into a pothole and could not get out. After seeing Basang Dolma, he mooed towards Basang Dolma in a very humane manner.

An adult yak can weigh over a thousand kilograms. This half-sized yak calf weighs about three to four hundred kilograms according to visual inspection. Plus the depth of this pothole, no wonder Basang Dolma said that Li Ran can't help alone. .

"It's very heavy. It's impossible to lift it without two or three people, but I can't find any other herdsmen around to help." Basang Dolma said, a little anxious.

This yak calf has a deep meaning to her because she has raised it personally since she was a child. It can even be said to be her playmate and friend.

As soon as Basang Dolma finished speaking, Li Ran jumped into the pothole.

This move shocked Basang Dolma and also frightened the young yak in the pit.

"Good boy, I'm here to help you out, don't hit me." Li Ran didn't care whether it understood or not, and kept talking to himself.

Basang Dolma was amused by this scene.

"Jim is timid and won't hurt anyone."

"So your name is Jim." After hearing this, Li Ran slowly stepped forward, hugged the yak calf with both hands, and then lifted it up with all his strength.

Three to four hundred kilograms is indeed very heavy, and most people simply don’t have the strength to lift it. The highest weightlifting record in the world is the clean and jerk of 263 kilograms.

But who is Li Ran? His own power has exceeded the limit of ordinary people!

Li Ran gritted his teeth and shouted loudly, the veins on his arms bulging out. Then, with Basang Dolma covering his mouth and looking at him in shock, he directly lifted the yak calf and brought it to the ground.

At this moment, Li Ran’s masculinity explodes!

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