The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

The wind blowing in the Gobi is different from the wind blowing in the mountains, plains, and grasslands. When it blows, it feels like there is an invisible barrier in front of you. If you walk with momentum, it seems that you will hit the barrier and then hit it hard bounce back.

Even with such a strong and powerful wind, it did not blow away the heavy snow. There were large flakes of snowflakes blowing over the sky and covered the sky, which had a certain impact on the entire march.

The army major general in the command center heard the wind blowing outside to make a sound like ghosts crying and wolves howling. He couldn't sit still and stood up, with his brows furrowed and walked out of the tent.

There were two sentries standing guard outside the tent. Seeing the major general coming out, he immediately saluted. His military boots slapped, and a piece of crystal clear ice fell off his heel.

After several hours of standing guard, even their eyelashes were covered with a layer of white velvet snowflakes, not to mention their bodies, the left and right shoulders were covered with snow as deep as a little finger.

The major general glanced at the two sentinels, nodded slightly and raised his hand to pat the snow off their shoulders. After the pat, he walked a few steps away without saying a word.

"Old Dong." He walked up to the navy commander who came out three to five minutes earlier than himself, and the two stood side by side and looked into the distance together, "We have already acted, and we will see if we can take it within two hours." Small hills."

The Secretary of the Navy is still holding an infrared telescope in his hand. He could see clearly in the distance before there was no heavy snow. Now, infrared is of little use.

He glanced sideways at the major general who was standing with him, then looked at the weather, and said worriedly: "The weather is not as bad as usual, and I'm a little worried about them."

The storm commando team has never been to the Gobi for training since its establishment, and now it is windy and snowy, and they are all members of the southern soldiers, I am afraid they are not used to it.

The major general of the army can understand his feelings, but this step has to be taken. "Our special team is aiming at "three habitats". After nearly five years of hard work, it has basically been realized. Old Dong, the storm amphibious frogman assault The team has only been established for a little over a year, and 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 be worried. No one wants any accidents to happen. However, Old Dong, we all have to be mentally prepared. There will be a certain casualty rate in arranging such training."

This is an inoculation for the naval commander. Since the establishment of the Snow Region Brigade, there have been accidents of casualties during training. Even if this is a special force with sharp knives, casualties still exist.

The storm commandos are still inexperienced, and if an accident happens... it will fall within the normal casualty rate.

The navy commander's voice was low and hoarse, "These are things that must be done, the road that must be taken. As a soldier, they have no choice."

They are their own soldiers, both of them are strong men, they all have a common belief and a common goal, they can live for this common belief, and they can also die for this belief.

Just such a group of soldiers, a group of soldiers who are upright and true husbands, he doesn't want any of them to appear unexpectedly. Because, for them, once an accident occurs, it is definitely not a small accident, but a life-and-death accident.

The Admiral of the Navy raised his hand and patted the snow on his shoulders. In the snow wind, he heard his very light and shallow sigh, which was almost inaudible when mixed with the sound of the wind.