Chapter 626 It hurts!
Taking over today's "Internal Reference" from the publicity officer of the Third Factory, Gao Zhendong sat back in front of the mainboard being debugged.
While reaching out to grab the motherboard, he glanced at the "Internal Reference" placed on the table with his peripheral vision.
Um? !
Gao Zhendong was so excited that he almost threw the motherboard out.
——"Soldiers from a certain unit of our snow-covered plateau at the victorious mountain pass yesterday killed 21 provocative enemies and captured 3 people!" 》
Fuck! ! ! !
Gao Zhendong raised his head and looked at the calendar on the wall.
No, this happened indeed, but Gao Zhendong remembered it very clearly, and the time hadn't come yet.
According to Gao Zhendong's memory in his previous life, although the fight against the enemies below the snow-covered plateau was in 1962, small-scale conflicts and battles had actually occurred long ago, and the incident of winning the mountain pass occurred in 1961 Autumn and winter.
It was a very famous small-scale firefight incident that resulted in heavy casualties, uh... mainly casualties from the opposite side.
It's a pity, but the exchange ratio is exaggerated.
Gao Zhendong read the report carefully. There are similarities and differences. That's right. If only the time is wrong and other details are the same, then Gao Zhendong will doubt his memory. System, you have strengthened my brain. Lonely, right?
The events are similar, but all the details are different. That’s right, it conforms to the characteristics of the butterfly effect.
After all, let alone missiles, even the brain is in Brownian motion. It is not impossible to change things a few months later to the present.
Looking at the report in "Internal Reference", Gao Zhendong's thoughts drifted to the snowy plateau in the distance...
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Back to one day ago, on the border of the snowy plateau, a group of soldiers were marching hard along the national border.
Although it was already July, it was still snowy at the top of the world. The soldiers all wore sunglasses. Even though their black and red faces were tightly wrapped in scarves, they were still blown by the cold wind.
There was no wind and snow, but the mouth and nose of the scarf were still covered with frost, which made the soldiers' breathing more uncomfortable, with the air being blocked and the inhalation cold.
But they didn't complain and continued to move forward in the snow.
The snow was not too deep, and every time I stepped down, it would "only" cover my calves, with the snow covering up to my knees. July was a good season, a time to patrol and declare sovereignty.
A dozen soldiers, their breaths filled with white air, moved slowly forward in the snow.
Tough, but determined!
After struggling to pull his leg out of the knee-deep snow, a soldier looked at the deputy squad leader at the end of the team.
The deputy squad leader always ends the team at the end, so the person who comes last in the exam will be called the deputy squad leader, which is probably a natural disaster for the deputy squad leader.
"Deputy squad leader, give me the backpack. I'm fine." Obviously, this soldier had gone through an extreme physical test. The steel gun and other weapons were still firmly in his hands, but the backpack ran to the deputy squad leader's shoulders.
The deputy squad leader shook his head: "Please be patient, I'm fine. This new magazine bag is very useful. It won't be a problem to hang it on my body. Let alone carrying an extra bag for you, it's no problem to carry a few more."
"Protective carrying gear" is obviously not as friendly as a magazine bag. Although there are far more things hanging on it than the four magazines, the deputy squad leader still calls it a magazine bag.
The soldiers all laughed, talking about this new "magazine bag".
"Well, this bag is really easy to use. All the bits and pieces are on it, but it doesn't affect the movement at all."
"It doesn't jingle when running, and it's easy to take off. You don't have to put the same thing here and there."
"Yes, yes, it looks like there are things hanging on it everywhere, but when I move, it feels like nothing else, and it's very close to my body."
"There is also a place to store all kinds of small odds and ends. It is very useful and easy to put on and take off."
"..."
For a moment, everyone forgot the hardships of traveling and were just immersed in the joy of getting new toys.
This year, I got a lot of new toys, and they are all very useful.
The team is still moving forward. The summer sun has no temperature on this plateau, but it is equally dazzling under the reflection of the white snow.
The squad leader walking in front of the team raised his hand to look at his watch and turned around to say, "It's time, get ready to eat!"
Several soldiers quickly spread out and stood on guard. They only needed to eat ready-made food because their tasks were more arduous and important.
The remaining comrades quickly took out a plastic bag from their backpacks and began to familiarize themselves with tearing the bag, filling it with water, and folding it...
Then they wrapped the plastic bags in a blanket.
Although it can self-heat, the temperature on this snowy plateau is better to keep it warm, otherwise the effect will be poor.
Comrades in the rear have tried their best to improve the conditions for the soldiers on the front line. If there are any remaining problems that are difficult to solve, just overcome them on your own. You can't rely on the rear for everything.
The soldiers poured the powder from the sugar and salt packets into their own water bottles, shook it a few times, put it under their armpits and covered it.
Everything about this new magazine bag is good, except that I can no longer hold the water bottle in my arms, and it is a bit troublesome to remove the vest, which makes the soldiers a little regretful.
But the soldiers were still very happy, chatting lively while watching the heat coming from the blanket.
"This stuff is good. It's much more comfortable than eating dry food before."
"Eating dry food is more convenient than this."
"Then do you want to eat this or dry food?"
"I want to eat noodles and fried rice! I'm not stupid. I won't eat the soft and hot ones and eat cold and hard ones instead."
"There is still soup to drink. Don't mention it. This bowl of sugar and salt water will make your whole body feel energetic."
"Are you almost ready? Hehe, I'm hungry..."
"..." More than ten minutes passed quickly. The squad leader and half of the soldiers happily took out the plastic bag from the blanket, tore open the inner bag and devoured it.
The food was filled with white mist in the cold air, and layers of oil shone on the soldiers' mouths.
"Well, this is delicious, but a little salty."
"Take a sip of the soup. It's too salty. You're so beautiful."
"Datou Datou, you don't like spicy food, just give me the chili buns."
"Take it, eh, eh, don't put it down in a hurry! Give me a bite of the noodles!"
"..."
Half of the soldiers finished their meal quickly and drank a few mouthfuls of sugar and salt water happily.
"Warm! Warm! This mouthful of heat will make you feel comfortable all over." The squad leader smiled.
Just like many people like to stay at home and watch the rain outside on rainy days, light a fire in winter and watch the snow falling outside the window, and listen to the cold wind outside in an air-conditioned car. In such a cold place, a bite of hot food will make you happy. The feeling is really far beyond ordinary.
"Squad deputy, it's time to change you guys!" The squad leader sighed, and he and half of the squad's soldiers picked up their weapons and put on guard for the shift
The deputy squad leader took half of the squad and began to take out the hot food from the blanket. The scene of half of the soldiers eating in front of them reappeared.
Comfortable!
The soldiers who had eaten and drank enough packed up their garbage, put it into a special backpack, and continued on the road. With this mouthful of hot food, which was even dry with soup, everyone walked with more energy.
After climbing over a mountain ridge, a soldier groaned and looked into the distance with the bazooka scope in his hand.
"The people on the other side are making little moves! They want to move the boundary marker!"
The soldier put down his "telescope" and reported to the squad leader.
The squad leader picked up his serious telescope and looked in the direction pointed by the soldier.
In the field of vision of the telescope, the position of the boundary monument can be remembered by the soldiers in their dreams.
It was surrounded by a group of dark things, which were now squirming and trying to dig up the boundary monument.
"Deputy squad leader! Take two people with you and occupy the hilltop to cover me. Other comrades, follow me!"
"Follow me" versus "Come on me", people can inadvertently feel the huge difference.
The comrades in a class quickly divided into two groups, each galloping towards the goal.
The squad leader and his comrades quickly rushed to the boundary monument.
"Stop!" the squad leader shouted. He had already seen the enemy coming and pointed his gun at them.
A soldier quickly stepped forward and rushed to the boundary monument. On our side, he protected the boundary monument and glared at the surrounding enemies.
The enemy made a noise and stretched out their hands to pull, but our soldiers remained unmoved and firmly rooted despite being harassed by them.
The squad leader has his mission. He loudly declares our sovereignty to the enemy in both Chinese and English and angrily denounces their despicable behavior.
His academic qualifications are not high, but for this sacred mission, he memorized the English article.
No matter how rogue the enemy is, we still want to communicate with them in a language they understand.
Between the enemy's rogues and our persistence, time passed minute by minute, almost an hour passed.
Perhaps it was because the opponent had a large number of people. Taking advantage of the advantage of more than 20 people, our soldiers only carried rifles and other light weapons, not even a rocket launcher.
They became more and more aggressive, mistaking our tolerance for weakness.
Half of them swarmed towards the warrior at the boundary monument, trying to seize his weapon.
Our soldiers spoke again, angrily denounced their shameless behavior, but still maintained restraint under their siege and did not fire the first shot.
Finally, the enemy's bestiality could no longer be restrained.
"Bang!" The enemy fired sinister bullets at the soldiers beside the boundary monument.
"Bah, bang, bang!" Several other enemies opened fire one after another, and dense bullets shot into the hero's chest.
The hero fell, lying next to the boundary monument.
When the other comrades saw the enemy firing, they couldn't bear it. They picked up their steel guns and shot angry flames at the enemy.
"Da da da da..."
"Da da... da da..."
The firepower of the 61st step was obviously unexpected by the enemy. Under our attack, they dropped several corpses and fled frantically.
Seeing the enemy retreating temporarily, our soldiers rushed out while shooting for cover. Regardless of life or death, they must snatch back their fallen comrades first!
The enemy was temporarily suppressed by us, and the soldier next to the boundary monument was dragged back by two comrades by holding the strong shoulder straps of the protective carrying equipment.
"Damn it, the bullet hit me, it hurts through the bulletproof plate!!"
(End of chapter)