Even the soldiers of the special forces were at a loss when they saw this situation.

A girl of about the same age and majesty made him feel the greatest shock.

This girl has fair and ruddy skin, a pair of black and white apricot eyes with a clear and clear look like the mountains and rivers here, a pair of eyebrows are slightly raised, and the facial features have the simplicity and naturalness of the mountain girls that are not well groomed.

It wasn't the face that shocked the solemn, but the girl's feet...

She has no feet.

The place that should have had two legs was a bench. The four feet of the bench were already bald, so it was obvious that it had been used for a long time.

Seeing Zhuang Yan looking at him, the girl smiled at him.

At that moment, Zhuang Yan's heart actually felt empty, as if he was a thief, he hurriedly turned around and did not dare to look at the girl.

It's not that I'm shy because I see a beautiful girl, and it's not that I am tempted.

It was because I felt that I was wearing this green military uniform, but I couldn't protect my compatriots here.

Although the thunder of the border and the solemn eight poles can't be hit, they have nothing to do with each other.

But as a soldier, Zhuang Yan felt that he should have some responsibility.

This is the shame of the military.

You can't protect the people of this country, you can't let them live and work in peace, you can't let them live a peaceful life, you can't keep them safe from harm, and you should be ashamed of being a soldier.

Every soldier must have this sense of shame.

Suddenly, he seemed to understand the question that he had been puzzled about in the car before and hadn't figured it out.

In this extremely dangerous place with such poor working conditions and environment, Colonel Xu Hanyuan still runs an old-fashioned place where BJ212 is broken. Compared with the officers in the logistics, agencies and other departments of the big cities, they are not as good as those in the open coastal cities. Compared with people, Xu Hanyuan is undoubtedly inferior in terms of treatment and working environment.

In such an environment, for nearly a decade from the early 1990s to the present, a group of obscure demining officers and soldiers immersed themselves in demining here every day, dealing with mines that could explode at any time every day.

If it is said that Zhuang Yan once faced death on the front line of the flood fight, it was only for more than a month. These officers and soldiers who demined for 365 days were wrestling with death every day.

What kind of spirit is this?

If this kind of terrible work is measured in money, how many people are willing to do it? Give you dozens of allowances, will you do it?

This is the Chinese soldier.

On the Korean battlefield, the soldiers of the Eagle sauce family ate canned food and gnawed on turkey legs for Christmas and still complained that the weather was too cold. They would never understand why their opponents could walk hundreds of miles at night with fried noodles while eating snow. The speed of the jeep and the truck was so fast that the general commander who was chasing them panicked and rolled over to his death.

They also didn't understand what the opponents who would rather freeze to death than lie in ambush in single clothes were supporting them to achieve this kind of human limit.

This is the Chinese military.

You can laugh at their poor equipment and their poor welfare, but you have to admire their great spirit.

Using the time before lunch, Zhuang Yan and his comrades set up the field tent.

For every soldier of the "Hunter" detachment, surviving, living and training in the wild has long been accustomed to.

The camp of the 1st demining team is also a field tent. Since the minefields are located in various towns, villages and stockades below, if the demining teams are stationed in the county town, it will take a lot of time to go out in the morning to clear the mines just by taking the "earth-raising" roads. time.

It's all about time.

It's all about efficiency.

Everything is to be able to clear those deadly mines as soon as possible.

Everything is for the sake of handing over a piece of clean and non-hazardous land to the local people as soon as possible.

The land can be cultivated, the fields can be planted, and the ports can be opened up, and everything will be fine.

The officers and soldiers of Demining Team 1 have a strong interest in these soldiers wearing strange camouflage uniforms and Bonnie hats.

In the same way, the special forces of the hunter detachment also have a strong interest in these deminers who wear ordinary 87-style camouflage uniforms and look unremarkable.

They are all young people, it is easy to communicate, and the tent has not been set up yet, and everyone is already familiar with each other.

"Are you really from the Special Forces of the Military Region?"

"Yes, our brigade's code name is Red Arrow."

"Your guns are so pretty."

"Type 95, equipped for more than a year, hey, nothing new, just a small caliber, lighter, no support design."

"Each of you have a pistol?"

"Yes, each person has a Type 92. We have to learn pistol application shooting and special shooting."

"Why is your holster different from our captain's holster?"

"This is a quick-draw holster made by our team, which can improve the speed of drawing the gun. Your old-fashioned leather holster is not easy to use."

The deminers have fresh problems one after another, which overwhelms the special forces.

Likewise, the special forces are still fresh here.

"You have to clear mines every day?"

"Of course, that's our job."

"That...isn't it dangerous?"

"Dangerous, you will die if you're not careful! But we haven't sacrificed our comrades yet. Don't worry, as long as you learn the skills, be brave, and follow the operating procedures, it's generally fine..."

"General...it's okay...I said, how tired are you from dismantling?"

"Me? I'm less, only 329 pieces, and our squad leader is still an expert in demining, twice as many as me..."

"Twice... more than six hundred..."

Zhuang Yan made the calculations in his mind, and it has been almost a year since he lined up two or three pills every day.

When it was time to eat lunch, because there was no formal canteen, everyone squatted around the camp to eat the food with rice bowls.

Before coming, Han boasted that he had already declared his discipline.

There could be thunder everywhere around here.

It is not where the minefields are marked that there are mines.

Therefore, everything must be based on the demining team. Follow them to learn and walk together, and you cannot run around without authorization.

Han said to himself: "Don't think that you are a special force and you are amazing~lightnovelpub.net~ Here, you are still rookies! Learn from others, don't think that you are amazing."

rookie...

Zhuang Yan has heard this title more than once.

Well, in fact, the rookie is also quite good, at least when I am scolded by Han Yan Wang in the future, I can say, Captain, I am a rookie!

Zhuang Yan was squatting at the front of the cooking squad to eat, and had a lively chat with the cooking squad leader and two deminers.

Halfway through the meal, the cooking squad leader suddenly said, "Zhou Yan, if you can't finish your meal, keep it and don't throw it away..."

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The second update, nothing else to say, I will continue to code and continue to update! Anyway, the owed updates are paid back daily until they are cleaned up.

In addition, I found that you guys are so crazy that you actually owed me so many updates. Do you think this can scare a veteran? hum! You are so naive... The Chinese People's Liberation Army soldiers cannot be intimidated!