"Do your superiors know about your running to us?"

"I don't know," Wang Manchu shook his head indifferently, his hands on the fire but he didn't move, "We can't get in touch with the brigade headquarters tower, so we came here." ”

"What the hell?" Listening to Wang Man's uncontrollable words, Zhang Junbao frowned.

"Hey, that's the case, as soon as the snow stopped in the morning, we took off to deliver supplies, but it snowed halfway through, and the communication was cut off again, and Man Hoard proposed to come to you to take shelter, and we flew over."

"You pilots are awesome!" Zhang Junbao couldn't help but give a thumbs up to the three of them.

Lao Geng and Xiao Ma Ge had already pulled Wang Manchu to the side, "I must report your situation to my superiors, we can't afford to lose a helicopter." ”

"I didn't ask you to pay for it!"

As soon as Wang Manchu's words were finished, Lao Geng and Xiao Ma immediately turned their heads and glared at him angrily, looking like they were going to eat people, which frightened him.

"Alright, alright, listen to you."

Wang Manchu compromised under the threat of violence, and Xiao Ma quickly turned on the radio and reported the incident to the company, and at the same time asked Wang Manchu to talk to Lao Liu in person.

It was a long time before the three of them returned to the fire.

"Now there is good news, the large force of the regiment has set off, and now our company is approaching here, if it goes well, it should be there in the evening."

"So what are we going to do?"

"Prepare lighting supplies and hot water, I don't know what the situation is at night."

As soon as Lao Geng's words were finished, the people of Class 13 began to silently pick up wooden sticks, old pieces of cloth and plastic bags and other things to make torches.

At night, in the grassland, torches are much better than flashlights.

"What are we going to do?" Seeing that the people in the thirteenth class were all busy, Wang Manchu and the three pilots couldn't sit still.

"You three just stay honest, in case you fall and bump into it, we can't afford to pay for it."

"Hey......."

There was a burst of laughter in the dormitory, and the three pilots blushed, but soon the three of them were helping to make torches with sticks.

"Hey, what's it like inside the plane?"

Zhang Junbao sat next to Wang Manchu, and when he had nothing to do, he began to chat with him.

"What is inside, what kind of plane should be divided."

"Just the meter 171 outside," Zhang Junbao shook his head twice, signaling Wang Manchu to look outside, and through the window, he could just see the iron lump outside, which had fallen with a thick layer of snow.

"Do you know it's 171?"

"That's it." Zhang Junbao proudly raised his chin, it is not in vain to read various military magazines all day long, "Say it quickly, what is it like inside?" ”

"That's what it is inside, if you transport supplies, there will be no seats, if you transport people, there will be seats."

"Your sister, what you say is equivalent to saying it in vain."

Zhang Junbao pursed his lips disdainfully, are there any seats that are not all bird-like? You know how to fool people.

"Are you sure the plane won't have problems outside?" Da Fei suddenly asked.

"What's wrong?" Before a pilot could react, he habitually blurted out.

"If something goes wrong, I can't do anything, so I can only wait until I go back for major repairs."

Wang Manchu looked at the snow-covered plane outside and shook his head helplessly, at that moment, Zhang Junbao saw a strong regret and distress in his eyes.

Maybe these heroes only have their planes in their hearts?

Heavy snow has blocked traffic, as well as power lines and communications, and Class 13 is like an isolated island, constantly battering the waves of the sea.

Every hour, the men in the squad will go out to clean the open space in the small courtyard, the roof of the house, and the snow on the plane, and they will be the most eye-catching coordinates of the rescue force, guiding the direction of the large army in the white sea.

I forgot that it was the first time I went out to clear the snow, and when Zhang Junbao climbed onto the wing of the plane again in a cotton coat, he saw the convoy moving like a snail in the distance.

The sound of the "woo" engine spread far away, and the engineering truck in front of it kept emitting black smoke, and it was impossible to see it any farther away.

Zhang Junbao didn't dare to look at it for too long, they didn't have such high-end equipment as sunglasses, they were afraid that they would be blind.

Sweeping the snow off the wings, he carefully climbed down the fuselage again, and then ran back to the class, shouting to tell everyone the news.

The polarizers of the three pilots were snatched by Lao Geng and the others, and then they ran out of the dormitory with them on their heads.

Although the pilots were a little dissatisfied, they chose to laugh it off.

At this time, is there anything more precious than life?

"It's coming, it's really coming!"

"It's a big troop car!"

Lao Geng, Xiao Ma Ge, and Da Fei stared at the snowfield in the distance with polarizers, and the olive green convoy also turned black through the polarizers, I really don't know what these pilots' sunglasses are.

"Old Geng, do you want to turn on the radio station and get in touch with the army?"

"No, depending on their speed and distance, it will take some time to arrive."

"In this way, Junbao, you immediately go to the kitchen to boil water, and when the brothers of the company come over, try to let everyone drink a sip of hot water to relieve the pressure."

"Got it."

Zhang Junbao said yes and ran into the kitchen, now he doesn't dare to let others into the kitchen at will, because every food and water has a fixed distribution, if it is messed up, they may not survive this snow disaster.

"Brothers, copy the guys, clear the snow, open up the road, and strive to join the big army as soon as possible."

After speaking, Lao Geng took off his coat, turned around and walked into the warehouse, and after a while, he ran out with a shovel, and then ran into the snowfield.

The snow was flying, carrying the yellow earth, and the breathing of the Chinese soldiers began to echo in the silent grassland.

"Lao Liu, I think you should take a look, in front of our convoy, someone is carrying out artificial snow clearing to open up the road for us."

The voice of Chen Weidong, the commander of the first company of the engineer battalion, sounded on the radio hanging on the co-pilot, and Lao Liu was stunned for a moment, and then understood what he meant.

"Immediately overtake the car in front of us, let's go see the situation."

Lao Liu's camouflage warrior Little Jeep launched a charge with a "woo", crossed the road car of the engineer battalion, and ran to the front of the team.

The first to enter the drill was the old dormitory of Class 13, and from a distance, there was not much snow, and the original color of the bricks could be seen.

Then, the picture of Lao Geng and the eight of them wielding shovels to clear the snow fell into Lao Liu's eyes, he was stunned at first, and then his nose was sore, and he almost cried.

That's his soldier!

In order to be able to join the large army early, they did not even wear overcoats, and used shovels to clear the way for the troops to advance.

Lao Liu suddenly felt that he should do something!

"Get out of the car and clean up the snow for me!"

With Lao Liu's order, the officers and soldiers who had been stuffy all the way in the truck bed jumped out of the car, and then rushed to the front of the convoy brandishing tools such as shovels and snow shovels.