I, a twenty-two-year-old Chinese ** master, wearing a snow camouflage vest, a domestic automatic rifle of a certain model, and a pair of military boots from Ah Ruiken on my feet, and a most fashionable, popular and deep-rooted Hongtashan cigarette in my mouth!

Uncle, I'll open a court to try traitors!

Just send a few brothers to shout - mighty!

Because of the court's cost savings, I could only make a cameo appearance, and I was a snow plug, and the traitor in the crotch of the traitor's pants immediately screamed, woke up, and then blinked vigorously and looked at me.

Traitor, what the fuck is your name?

The traitor probably hadn't fully come to his senses and was still looking at me stupidly, so I wiped the traitor's head with one shot, and burned all the hairs on the traitor's head.

The traitor shrank his neck and said, "The People's Liberation Army spares my life, I confess that my name is Wang Bastard, Yingwen's name is Pige, and my task is to pick up infiltrators from abroad, and then cooperate with them to hand over weapons and drugs to those who have no IQ, tell them to kill people and set fire to make trouble, and then when the police arrest them, I will take a video and send it abroad, saying that the police are arresting people indiscriminately, and China has no human rights.

I'll just say that traitors are the kind of people who have no bones!

Three whips go down, and I can't wait to tell the color of the previous master's underwear, so that I can ask for credit.

In fact, I really hope that this traitor will not be so quick to make me happy, and I will smoke him for a few hours, but this traitor ......

The country that lacks virtue is really unskilled, this kind of person has to be recruited to act as an internal response, and they are not too cold to bury and be ashamed!

I picked up the moisture-proof map again, pointed to the dotted marks on it, and asked the traitor, "How do you know this, you will spy on such a large area, and wait until you figure it out, how many times have you changed your guard a long time ago?"

The traitor purred and rolled his eyes and said it was bought.

Bought?

Military maps are also available and are they in a version that marks the range of the daily patrol routes of the Chinese border guards?

If you can buy this, then it is estimated that the old ladies who sell eggs in the free market have changed their careers to sell grenades, and those who sell clothes all over the street have changed to sell AK!

I didn't say a word, I smashed the butt of a gun, and the traitor who smashed it on the spot rolled all over the ground with a scream, seriously, I don't dare to deceive people. That's really the one I bought from some local herdsmen!

I was stunned.

The herdsmen usually have a good relationship with the local garrison, especially in the event of a snowstorm or something like that, it is almost dependent on the brothers of the local garrison to use machinery to open a road, rescue people and animals, and even use helicopters to send supplies to those trapped herdsmen.

How did you betray the situation of the garrison patrol?

It is estimated that the traitor looked at me and had the intention of smashing him, and the traitor suddenly knelt on the ground and hummed and said that he really bought it! Those herdsmen rarely bought some relatively scarce daily necessities in normal times, and I used these materials to sell them, and then took the opportunity to listen to the news from the herdsmen.

Herdsmen are very nomadic in grazing, so it is not uncommon to meet border patrols, and if you fool around with those herdsmen a few times, you can basically know the route of border guards.

Looking at the traitor's trembling appearance, I knew that the traitor probably didn't dare to lie.

As early as World War II, some experts in intelligence warfare were able to analyze important information through some of the most common newspapers, magazines, radio programs, and the like.

This time, I've seen it!

I'm going to digress here, right?

Sometimes I go to some websites, and I can bump into some military enthusiasts, and I don't know where I got the news materials, weapons materials, and even some pictures of weapons on the website.

Be.

For a military enthusiast, it's purely a hobby, and posting it shows that you're knowledgeable and well-traveled, but is it really that simple?

A photo of the slipway of the ship launching in the shipyard, ordinary people look at the two tracks, and nothing else can be seen. But with a little bit of military knowledge, the approximate length and weight of the ship that is about to be launched will all come out!

Then, according to these, the maximum firepower equivalent manned capacity of the carrying artillery is converted......

If nothing else, you don't have to walk inside the shipyard to get a rough idea of what's going on inside.

The painstaking efforts of so many military scientists, and the results of so many military brothers working desperately under secrecy, were all in vain because of a small show-off!

Ancient generals all knew that leaving one or two hands to fight can't be known, and maybe they can save their lives when it's critical!

On the contrary, now, we don't understand this exquisiteness, don't we?

Those military enthusiasts who mess with stickers and materials, you love the military, and as a soldier, this is something that you are happy to see.

But everything has to have a degree, right?

So, don't let your occasional bragging show get the blood of the republican ** at some point in the future, okay?

I seem to be pulling away again......

I was about to continue, when I heard another movement outside the crack.

Could it be that there is more than one traitor? How can you find it in such a heavy snowstorm following the sound of gunshots?

I kicked over the fuel tank on the ground, and I didn't care so much, so I directly pressed the golden-haired and white-skinned corpse on it to extinguish the fire, and then smashed the traitor with the butt of a gun to the ground, and I ran into the snow nest of Fang Cai.

It was still in the snowstorm, and I saw a group of guys in snow cloaks crawling over in a low posture, and the standard line of tactical movements was densely packed with columns, no matter how I looked, I couldn't tell which country's tactical assault method this was?

Then the group started shouting......

Baa!

I'm ......

I said, why are they still so fast in their low postures? It's a flock of sheep for a long time?

Then came an old man who was driving sheep in the white snowstorm, with a long sheep-driving stick in his hand and two sheepdogs beside him.

I'm looking to see if there's anything behind me. The shepherd dog had already spotted me and was barking! The old man who was driving the sheep stood still, crossed the sheep-driving stick, and shouted: "Adasi? ”

We are both trained in the pip dialect and can understand more or less Uyghur Tajik, and I know that is asking me if I am a friend? I estimated that this old man was indeed a sheep herder, and he would not make any trouble, so I quickly stood up and said Adasi, I am a big Adasi.

The old man came over. The two sheepdogs followed, standing beside the old man, snorting and panting, which meant that as long as I was not honest, they would immediately improve their food on the spot!

The old man looked at me carefully, looked me up and down, and then looked at the guy in my hand, and then looked at the military emblem on my hat, and came to the Chinese saying: You are a big army?

Army?

What age is this still an army?

But I can't say no, right?

I'll just say yes, I'm an army, you're always there?

The old man patted his chest very hard and said, Old man, I am Tuluhong, I am the best sheep herding in the commune, I am a ** member, I will lead the way for the army!

Maybe I'm still afraid that I won't believe it, so the old man pulled the leather jacket on his chest open, and regardless of the wind and snow, he poured it into his chest and showed a badge.

I don't see it clearly, but I know the custom.

Many old party members of the Uygur nationality hang the badge of the four characters of ** member on their chests, and some even hang a badge of President Mao.

Those Uyghur old men all dealt with the People's Liberation Army back then. When they entered Tibet, there were really many Uyghur guides who risked their lives to help the PLA find a way.

For them, joining China is an honor that they have earned with blood and sweat. Then it is only natural to wear a medal of honor on your chest.

I said to the old man, uncle, I believe you, you hurry up and put on your clothes, this weather is cold.

The old man laughed and said, "Your Han dolls are delicate, my grandchildren run on the snow with bare butts, it's okay, don't call me an old man!" Doll, what are you doing alone in the mountains?

Before I could answer, the old man looked at my embarrassed virtue, and his face changed, and he said, "Doll, are you catching spies?" I heard the guns go off in the distance, is that a large army fighting rebels?

Doll, don't worry, the old man also fought the traitors with the army back then, you follow the old man to this mountain, the old man is very familiar, the old man helps you catch spies, but you first have to follow the old man to get some food and drink, clothing, or how to catch the rebels when you are hungry?

I dragged the traitor, took the equipment I could take, and followed the old man.

I still don't understand why I trusted that old man so much. I'm a special forces soldier, so I just listen to an old man herding sheep?

Maybe it's because of the badge on the old man's chest. Maybe it's because the old man said he had fought back then. Possible......

I remember when I was a kid and my grandfather found me and told me to go home with him.

Therefore, in the snowstorm, some people are only a few steps away from the rescuers, but they can't find the rescue team, and finally they freeze to death.

I followed the old man for less than twenty minutes, and as I slowly slid down a snowy slope, I saw the light of a stone hut.

The old man put his mouth next to my ear and shouted Doll, do you see, that is the old man's house. There is fire and meat in the house, and there is naan and wine, which is a very good and warm house.

That's true.

I've always had a lot of respect for people who survive in harsh natural environments, and I think they're tougher and more tasteful than their push-a-boxing buddies.

A person who climbed the snow-capped mountain once after being prepared for ten years said that he had conquered the limit and was proud of himself compared with this old man who herded sheep, I think it is the old man next door to our house who likes to sing two Peking Opera and Mei Lanfangmei!

Being in a sinister environment every day, and being able to live a dangerous day of danger step by step, I think that is the taste of life, appreciating nature, and challenging the limit!

The rest, at most, is just a play ticket.

Before the old man called me into the house, he took a coarse cloth and told me to wipe the exposed flesh and skin on my body with the snow, and when it was hot, I was told to stand at the door for a while, and then I was told to come into the house to warm up.

As for the traitor, the old man said, doll, don't worry about it, my children look at him, if he runs away, my children will bite him to death!

I watched the traitor honestly shrink into the flock, and the two sheepdogs lay beside him, drooping their tongues, snorting, looking at his throat, the puppy's eyes were full of expectation, hoping that the traitor would run quickly, and then he could improve the food!

By the time I sat down next to the stove, the hot ** had already been delivered to me, and then the old man said that the doll was not an old man's skin. You've just frozen, you're hungry, you can't just eat naan and eat meat right away, and when you're warm, the old man will give you a barbecue to eat.

And my tears fell.

My parents hurt me so much, my grandparents and grandparents hurt me so much, although I am already a man, although I have survived so hard training, but I am so unaffected.

I'm not afraid of beating me or scolding me, I'm just afraid of people hurting, I'm uncomfortable.

Do you think I'm a bit of a?

After drinking two bowls of hot **, my whole body was hot, and the old man rolled up a Mohe cigarette and handed it to me with a smile and said, Doll, do you smoke this?

I hurriedly took it with both hands, and then hurriedly handed over a Hongta Mountain, and said, Uncle, you try this?

The old man laughed and said, "Your cigarettes are boring and not fragrant, or my Mohe cigarettes are better." Doll, your vest, has the army that I have never seen before?

I'll just say that the old man, the army is now better equipped than before, the vest has been changed several times, and even the guy has been changed, you see, this guy in my hand is new.

The old man said yes, yes, the old man is old, and the number of times he goes down the mountain is less, that is, when he goes down for the winter, he lives for a few months, and usually stays with the sheep in the mountains. The army has changed its vest and changed its guys, but as long as the military emblem on the hat is not changed, the old man will still recognize the army as a good person!

Just chatting with questions and answers, looking at the wind and snow outside, I said, uncle, do you give the traitor a bite to eat, don't starve to death the traitor, I still have to arrest the traitor and hand it over to the superiors for interrogation, the dead traitor is useless.

The old man's spring-like face changed.

Even when his beard is cocked, he hates to say no, no, no! The old man's ** has meat, naan, and wine, but he doesn't give it to traitors! A traitor is not a good person, a traitor is not a person, I can't waste food!

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