Luckily, I ate that big pot of chili peppers, which I brought from my hometown.

So on the afternoon of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, when the brothers grabbed the guys one by one and rushed towards the car, I didn't talk much about the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner that was about to arrive.

We had to rush to a mountain pass in advance to set up an ambush, and according to the war briefings we received, in the last few days, some people who did not know whether they were alive or dead would take advantage of the bad weather and the turn of the year to make trouble in China.

According to the information we have obtained, those guys are likely to have some strange viruses on their bodies, especially for cattle and sheep animals, which once spread, can almost wipe out the cattle and sheep in Xinjiang.

In any case, we can't let those bastards get that virus into China. Otherwise, how would so many herders in Xinjiang live? It's not good to say, even Tuluhong's barbecue stall will be closed!

The crawler can only send us to the vicinity of the mountain pass, and there are nearly ten kilometers of mountain roads to rely on our **** to measure. The brothers strapped their tactical backpacks and climbed up the peaks on either side of the pass as planned.

There is also a group of men and horses lying in ambush in front of the mountain pass, as long as those bastards who have scurried over during the Chinese New Year pass through the mountain pass, we can form a huge pocket formation and wipe out all the unkind thugs here.

We found a suitable position on the mountainside, and only made a little cover with snow and ice, and the brothers settled down to rest, leaving only two or three brothers to keep watch.

But the big guys can't sleep.

In a few hours it was the New Year, but we were lying on our stomachs in the cold snow, and we didn't even have a chance to stand up and cheer.

The brothers were silent......

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Kuan's voice suddenly came from the communicator, and it sounded like Jiang Kuan's guy was quite surprised and said something was wrong?

Brothers, don't you think this place we are staying in is simply too suitable for ambushes?

The sturdy distance between each brother's bunker can be used as a snow ditch for temporary communication trenches, and the bunkers that can be at one with nature with a little disguise......

It makes people feel like they've already had these bunkers prepared!

Hearing Jiang Kuan say this, I felt a little wrong in my heart.

The bunker I was lying on my stomach looked like a natural pit, and there was no sign of a Tibetan being seen with a little bit of snow.

The front of the bunker has a wide field of view, and an assault rifle can cordon off a sizable area. If you add the weapons in the hands of several other brothers, it is estimated that such a dense crossfire is enough to seal the entire mountain pass.

Looking behind you, a winding snow ditch is two or three steps behind you, in case you are locked by enemy snipers or shelled by the opponent, you only need to roll to the back side, and you can use this snow ditch to change the firing position.

Is such a good operational geographical location really natural?

If the terrain, which is extremely suitable for field fortifications, has been artificially processed, then the soil under the surface frozen soil will definitely not be so uniform, and it should be mixed with sand and gravel or something.

I drew my dagger and drew a few strokes on the frozen soil in front of me, trying to remove the floating earth and rubble that had frozen on the ground. That is, after three or two strokes, there were some cement dyed gray-brown by loess under the frozen soil!

Almost as soon as I found the cement hidden under the floating soil, the voices of several brothers came from the communicator, saying that the place seemed to be built by man, and that the place was unreliable!

The instructor's voice rang out unhurriedly in the communicator, saying that you guys are in the blessing and don't know the blessing. Don't speculate, this place, there are many barren mountains, mountains, passes and canyons, all of which have these permanent fortifications.

If you talk about it, it's really about those old topics.

Do you remember the Sino-Indian War? This place was one of those battlefields. And where you are now, that is, the blocking position of the old-timers.

The war is over, we are victorious, but our old-timers did not go to Kuma and put Nanshan because of this!

In those years, the largest number of these barren mountains and mountains were our engineers. After careful investigation, they worked hard to build such fortifications in the mountains with the veterans who were extremely experienced in combat.

The mortar positions with various coordinates are densely packed all over the mountains, and as long as the mortars are installed on those fixed gun positions, the extremely accurate shooting elements can ensure that the landing point of the shells will not deviate.

The crossfire formed by the various lightly armed positions ensures that the dangerous passes are blocked with minimal ammunition consumption.

There were also the cantonment caves and munitions depots, tank fortifications and underground communication tunnels that could not be traced, and the huge works were completed in just a few years.

Then, the mountains that had once boiled fell silent again.

As long as there is no war, only a small number of engineering maintenance troops will quietly come to these remote mountains every year to maintain or camouflage these fortifications that have been built with a lot of manpower and material resources. And then let these fortifications continue to sleep in the years......

I have the impression that the instructor never seems to be deep. The instructor is a straight man, and he has always been straightforward in his words and deeds, and he never beats around the bush.

But I remember, there seemed to be something more in the instructor's voice that day? Some of the profundity and profundity that can produce countless reveries in our hearts......

In those years, in those cold and snowy years, teams of senior engineers carried those heavy building materials to the steep mountains, and then dug the soil of the permafrost, blasted the weathered rocks, and carefully built strong fortifications.

And those seniors with rich combat experience also stood in the wind and snow, looking at everything around them with their eyes that were accustomed to seeing bullets and bullets, and then used their experience, the experience they exchanged for blood and the lives of their comrades-in-arms to build the best positions for the recruits who were about to step into the barracks.

Today, few of the veterans of that year are still wearing military uniforms. The career and desperate fighting of the horses back then have also destroyed the bodies of most of the veterans.

Maybe a lot of veterans are no longer in this world?

But in these silent fortifications in the mountains, we clearly felt what those veterans and veterans left behind......

I think that's the soul of all the veterans!

Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, my veteran brothers, brothers are here to accompany you for the New Year!

Brothers, remember the veteran brothers, no matter what time you can't forget .......