Chapter 580: Shame in the Military

Even the soldiers of the special forces are still at a loss when they see this situation.

A girl about the same age and solemnity shocked him the most.

This girl has fair and ruddy skin, a pair of black and white apricot eyes that reveal the kind of delicate and transparent gaze like the mountains and rivers here, a pair of eyebrows slightly raised, and her facial features have the simplicity and nature that a mountain girl is not well groomed.

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

She has no feet left.

Where there should have been two legs, there was a bench, and the four feet of the bench had already been bald, so it could be seen that it had been used for a long time.

Seeing that Zhuang Zheng was looking at herself, the girl smiled at him.

At that moment, the solemn heart turned empty, as if he was a thief, and quickly turned around, not daring to look at the girl.

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

It's because I feel that I can't protect my compatriots here while wearing this green uniform.

Although the thunder on the border can't hit the solemn eight poles, it has nothing to do with it.

But as a soldier, solemnly felt that he should have a little responsibility.

This is the shame of a military man.

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 and good life, you can't let them be harmed, and you should be ashamed as a soldier.

Every soldier must have this concept of shame.

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

In this kind of extremely dangerous place, where the working conditions and environment are so poor, where a colonel like Xu Hanyuan still drives an old-fashioned broken BJ212, compared with the officers of the logistics, organs, and other departments of the big city, compared with the ordinary people in those coastal open cities, Xu Hanyuan is undoubtedly inferior in terms of treatment and working environment.

In such an environment, for nearly 10 years from the early 90s to the present, there have been a group of unknown demining officers and soldiers who have been immersed in demining here every day, dealing with mines that will explode at any time.

If Zhuang Zhuang also faced death on the front line of flood fighting, it was only a little more than a month, and these officers and soldiers who cleared mines were 365 days, wrestling with death every day.

What kind of spirit is this?

If this kind of deadly work is measured by money, how many people are willing to do it? Give you a stipend of dozens of dollars, will you do it?

This is the Chinese military.

On the battlefield in Korea, the soldiers of the Eagle Sauce family ate canned food, nibbled on turkey legs and complained that the weather was too cold at Christmas, and they never understood why their opponents could travel hundreds of miles at night with fried noodles on the snow, faster than they could ride in jeeps and trucks, and the generals and commanders who chased them panicked and turned over and died.

They also don't understand what is supporting their opponents who would rather freeze to death than lie there to ambush in their single clothes.

This is the Chinese style of the military.

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

Taking advantage of the time before lunch, Zhuang Yan and his comrades set up the field tent.

For every soldier of the "Hunter" detachment, it has long been a habit to survive, live, and train in the wilderness.

The camp of the No. 1 demining team is also a field tent, and since the minefields are located in the towns, villages, and villages below, if the demining team is stationed in the county seat, it will take a lot of time to get up in the morning and go out to clear mines just by taking those "soil-lifting" roads.

It's all about time.

It's all about efficiency.

It's all about being able to clear those deadly mines as soon as possible.

All in order to be able to hand over a clean and dangerous piece of land to the local people as soon as possible.

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

The officers and men of the 1st Demining Team were interested in these soldiers wearing strange camouflage uniforms and Penny caps.

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

They are all young people, they are easy to communicate, the tent has not been set up yet, and everyone has already mixed their faces.

"Are you really from the special forces of the military region?"

"Yes, our brigade is codenamed Red Arrow."

"Your guns are so beautiful."

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

"Each of you has a pistol?"

"Yes, one Type 92 per person, we have to learn how to shoot pistol applications and special shooting."

"How is your pistol holster different from our captain's pistol holster?"

"This is our team's own custom quick-draw holster, which can increase the speed of gun pulling, your old-fashioned cowhide holster is not easy to use."

The deminers' fresh questions made the special forces overwhelmed.

In the same way, the special forces feel new to everything here.

"You have to clear mines every day?"

"Of course, that's our job."

"That...... For not dangerous? ”

"Danger, you're going to die if you're not careful! But we haven't sacrificed our comrades-in-arms yet, don't worry, as long as you learn well, be bold, and follow the operating procedures, you'll generally be fine......"

"General...... It's okay...... I said, how tired have you been demolishing? ”

"Me? I have less, only 329, and our squad leader is still a demining expert, twice as many as me......"

"Twice as ...... More than 600 ......"

Solemnly calculated in his mind, two or three a day, and it was almost a year.

At lunchtime, since there was no formal canteen, everyone used the rice bowl to serve the food and squatted directly around the camp to eat.

Before coming, Han Zixuan had already announced discipline.

There can be thunder everywhere around here.

Mines do not exist where minefields are marked.

Therefore, everything must be based on the demining team, follow them to learn and walk together, and you can't run around without permission.

Han boasted and said: "Don't think that you are a special soldier and you are amazing, here, you are still rookies!" Learn from others and don't think you're great. ”

Rookie......

Majest has heard this title more than once.

Well, in fact, the rookie is also very good, at least when he was scolded by King Han Yan in the future, he could say, captain, I am a rookie!

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

Halfway through eating, the cooking squad leader suddenly said: "Solemn, if you can't finish your meal, stay, don't throw it out......"

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The second update, don't say anything else, I continue to code words, continue to update! Anyway, the updates owed are paid back day by day, until they are clean.

In addition, I found that you guys are so crazy that you actually gave me so many debts, do you think this can scare a veteran? Hum! You guys are so naΓ―ve...... The soldiers of the Chinese People's Liberation Army cannot be frightened!