1732 Everything Doesn't Matter

As long as you face it calmly, it is true that everything is nothing.

Ye Jian, who stood up, raised the corners of his mouth towards the young major who came over, and then, the approaching major gently hugged the female soldier who dared to face and defeat, and said with a smile: "Good job, Blue Bird!" ”

Well done, his little fox!

In the gray-toned Gobi that stretched for an unknown number of miles, the young female soldier had picturesque eyebrows, lightly pursed her lips and smiled, her smile was like the only scenery with bright colors in this monotonous world, which made the comrades who approached laugh together.

Well done, bluebird, good job, my comrade-in-arms!

As the sound of "solving the military dog" continued to come from the headset, the speed of the two teams advancing into the depths of the Gobi became faster and faster, five kilometers was not close, but it was a very short distance for the special combat teams of the two teams.

Hidden two kilometers away from the remnants of the hills suitable for ambush and capture, waiting for a letter from the scouts who were sent out.

At this time, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and the cold wind blowing in the Gobi was like a knife cutting meat, and Ye Jian, who was disguised as if he was one with the Gobi, lightly covered his nose that seemed to be able to be pulled off with a slight pull, and exhaled hot air very lightly in his mouth.

The rolling hills can already be seen from her, and the terrain on the road to the hills is open, and if you march directly, once there is an ambush ahead, if the other party has snipers waiting, you can definitely shoot one shot.

The terrain is open and the vegetation is scarce, even if the scouts confirm that there is no problem ahead, Li Jinnian and Xia Jinyuan, who are the captains, will not march largely.

Chased all the way by military dogs, they would not believe that the military department only sent military dogs to chase them, consuming their physical energy.

Gobi training is a matter of course for the members of the Snow Brigade, but for the Storm Commandos who are accustomed to fighting at sea, they have a rare opportunity to improve themselves.

The mixing of the team members is undoubtedly the best decision, so that the storm commandos can clearly see the strengths of the members of the Snow Land Brigade belonging to the army's special operations team.

Xia Jinyuan slid down lightly from behind a pile of gravel, and he turned around with a gun, squatting on the ground with his slender legs, and handed the telescope to Li Jinnian, "I'm afraid that it's a little hanging when I pass through the front during the day, and I'm afraid that there will be snow tonight, so I either pass before the snow or after the snow." ”

Snow?

Although the weather was a little gloomy, there was no sign of snow, and Li Jinnian, who took over the telescope, did not immediately ask to understand, and observed the meteorological changes first.

Entering the Gobi and desert for training and observing meteorological changes is a kind of life training.

Life training is mainly to familiarize yourself with the characteristics of wind and sand and meteorological changes, which are weak points for storm commandos, even if they are as strong as Li Jinnian.

He swept the sky with a telescope and didn't see anything unusual, so he asked Xia Jinyuan, "Where can I see that it will snow?" ”

"The change of wind direction, the change of clouds, and the change of direction of Gobi dust with the wind can all see the changes in the Gobi meteorology." Xia Jinyuan, who spoke, glanced at Ye Jian, who was about two meters away from him and was repairing the rifle for the pigeons, without any secrets, and told Li Jinnian one by one, "The people of Northern Xinjiang who live near the Gobi know how to observe, and you can ask them for advice when the time comes." ”

The speed of dismantling the gun was really fast, a rifle in her hand was no different from a toy gun, and it was dismantled in a few minutes.