Ye Jian really didn't expect that his first task when he returned to the plateau was rescue, there were not many soldiers stationed in the station, and if there were many, they would not need their support.

The commander of the army aviation regiment did not say that they should join the search and rescue work, but only ordered the crew of the Black-20, including the pilot, to cooperate with the military station to quickly search for the missing literary and artistic soldiers along the Tibetan line.

J5 understood the troop allocation of each military station, and frowned after a calculation, plus he knew very well that the soldiers of the Army Aviation Regiment focused on air patrol, so he discussed with Li Jinnian to see if he could participate in the search and rescue first.

If you don't know, you can't sit idly by.

The squad leader of the military station was so happy that his eyes lit up when he learned that six army soldiers could join the search and rescue operation, but when he learned that a female soldier had joined the search and rescue, there was obvious hesitation on his face.

He wanted to leave Ye Jian behind, but J5 didn't give him a chance to speak, and cut straight to the point.

Seeing this, the squad leader of the military station glanced at the female soldier who had already sat in the co-pilot's seat and was still a little uneasy, and reminded implicitly: "The local rumor says, 'The reservoir is dangerous, Mazha is long, and the black is sad', and we went to Mazha Daban, the entire Tibetan line is quite dangerous, and it may not be suitable for female soldiers to sit in the co-pilot's seat." ”

In fact, he wanted to leave Ye Jian, J5 came and pretended not to understand, and said to Chang Ying: "The squad leader is right, change her down, you sit in the passenger seat." "At this time, you must bring the blue bird Ye Jane, how can you leave her with good courage training!

Ye Jian was staring at some medicines for altitude sickness prepared by the military station, and simply twisted a large bag of medicines and got off the bus to change seats with Changying.

"The squad leader of the military station is worried about you and wants to keep you, but J5 pretends not to understand, so that the squad leader of the military station is embarrassed to mention it again." Changying reminded in a low voice before getting into the car, "Don't talk to the squad leader for the time being, and leave it to J5 to deal with it first." This is an opportunity to train your courage, and you can't stay here. ”

After thirty days of training together, Changying and Harrier, the members of the Snowy Brigade who had never had contact with Ye Jian, now get along quite well, and completely regard Ye Jian as their comrades-in-arms.

With his reminder, Ye Jian got into the car and dressed as a transparent person,

The squad leader of the military station spoke to J5 in a deep voice: "We now highly suspect that the art troupe has lost contact due to the heavy avalanche, and the place where the loss of contact is about 47 kilometers away from our military station, and there are still 58 kilometers away from the camp in Saitura Township. ”

"The Saitura Township camp has sent soldiers to search along the road, in order to find the missing art troupe as soon as possible, we will send personnel to search again, and strive to find all the personnel as soon as possible."

The leaders of the aid command and the art troupe set off from the Kudi military station this morning, and the means of transportation used were military trucks, which were also military trucks used by the "30-mile barracks" to deliver supplies to various battalions.

Ye Jian and the others were also the only one in the military station, which was regarded as a national treasure by the soldiers of the military station at that time, and the driver was also a third-level non-commissioned officer who had been driving on the Tibetan line for 15 years and traveled to and from various military stations.

The snow was deep on the road, and the military trucks with iron teeth were moving very slowly, but they were better than walking.

The soldiers of the Army Aviation Regiment saw that the army that joined the support without saying a word was not an ordinary soldier, and they did not ask any more questions such as "are they afraid of harm?" and only told that the driver was a third-class noncommissioned officer who had been in the army for 17 years and had 15 years of driving experience on the Tibetan line.