On the helicopter, instructor No. 5 sat down next to Li Zheng.
"Are you nervous?" he asked.
Li Zheng shook his head.
Instructor No. 5 said: "I heard that you followed Jiaolong and the others to escort them?"
Li Zheng nodded and said: "Well, after graduating from the military academy, I spent some time in the Navy for exchanges. I stayed there for almost a year."
No. 5 said: "Your brigade commander's hands are really long. I can send you to the navy for exchanges."
Li Zhengqi said: "Isn't it an exchange project at the headquarters?"
Instructor No. 5 turned his head and looked at Li Zheng with an alien expression on his face and said, "You don't know?"
Li Zheng shook his head.
Instructor No. 5 said: "That's nonsense. Do you think any brigade has the ability to send its soldiers to special forces of different services for exchanges? That is, your brigade commander's commander."
Li Zheng was in a daze and finally understood.
It turns out that going to the Navy Special Forces to exchange on your own is a special case, not a unified exchange project.
Instructor No. 5 added: "Be careful when searching this time. I don't think there are only GRS people, maybe cuckolds are also among them. These veterans are not easy to deal with. According to the news we got before, they are for
The SFF is here to provide mountain special operations training. The people of the SFF are very active in some matters on the border. They have a detachment code-named "Poison Flag". They are all selected. This time 270 went to reconnaissance.
This is where their camp is located, and they are probably the ones who exchanged fire."
The full name of SFF is XX Border Special Forces, with a number of about 1,000-300 people.
The physiques of these guys have been selected and are well adapted to the plateau and mountain environment. They are the perfect tools for infiltration and other activities.
"It's really in need of cleaning up," Li Zheng said.
Instructor No. 5 said: "If it's them again this time, you just have to kill them. Anyway, GRS is a contract system. Ionia won't recognize the cuckolds even if they fail. Let them serve as road signs in the snowy mountains."
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"I'm happy to do this." Li Zheng smiled.
No. 5 warned: "You will follow me later and No. 3 and No. 6 will form a team of four to act together. They are two commandos. You are responsible for providing fire support. You don't need me to teach you about tactical coordination, right? You are with us.
If you’ve been there before, you know what’s going on.”
Li Zheng said: "I understand, just follow your command."
No. 5 added: "The first priority is rescue. If the 270 detachment loses the signal, there must be a problem with the communication equipment and the lives are interfered. It can be seen that the intensity of the firefight is very high. Before entering our place, even if it encounters a large-scale force,
We cannot use large-scale rear firepower for support, we can only rely on your drone company. If they enter our territory and they dare to follow us, then I guarantee that none of them will be able to go back."
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While Instructor No. 5 and Li were chatting on the helicopter, at the foot of a hillside with an altitude of more than 5,000 meters in Area 2, a 270 health worker carefully cut open Zhao Chuan's thick snow camouflage pants, and there was still a layer inside.
The cold-proof pants have been completely soaked in blood.
The blood seemed to be frozen.
The hygienist knew that he would encounter the biggest challenge when he cut open the cold-weather pants inside, and the unfrozen blood would suddenly spurt out.
Therefore, he had tied a tourniquet on the thigh above Zhao Chuan's wound in advance to prevent the bleeding from gushing out.
On the snowy plateau, being shot and wounded is a very dangerous thing, and the chance of survival is more than half lower than on the plains.
The first is the temperature. Loss and low temperature can take away a life very quickly; the second is the evacuation capability. Without strong logistical support in a place like this, the wounded cannot be evacuated in time, which is also a dead end.
As the scissors passed by, the winter pants were gradually cut open.
Blood suddenly gushes out without any warning.
The hygienist's hands shook for a moment, but he quickly calmed down.
A tourniquet was already tied on his leg. The blood was just accumulated blood that had flowed out before. He quickly took out the gauze and wiped it away.
Sure enough, as the accumulated blood was cleaned up, the blood finally stopped gushing out.
The hygienist quickly picked up the quick hemostatic agent, sprinkled it on the wound, cleaned the skin around the wound again, and directly stuck the entire wound with a piece of hemostatic tape with excellent water-repellent properties.
In the middle of this kind of tape is cotton wool, medical gauze and a certain amount of hemostatic ingredients. It has strong adhesion and can directly seal the wound. With the rapid hemostatic agent, it can stop the wound from bleeding. After that, loosen the tourniquet every fifteen minutes to prevent it from bleeding.
Muscle necrosis is enough.
After treating the wound, the hygienist took out two medical fixation plates, clamped Zhao Chuan's calf on the left and right, and then called a comrade: "Old Cui, come here and help me."
The commando named Cui Cheng came over carefully and asked the health worker: "What do you want me to do?"
The hygienist said: "You hold the board and hold the captain's calf, and I will fix it with gauze."
Cui Cheng immediately cooperated.
The health workers were strictly trained field health soldiers. They quickly tied up the calf, then breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the snow.
Cui Cheng asked him: "How is the captain's injury?"
The health worker said: "The bleeding has stopped, but the injury needs treatment. I don't have the conditions here, so I have to send him back as soon as possible."
Cui Cheng looked around and said, "We still have to walk a long way to get home. We have to hold on."
The hygienist asked: "Has the communication been repaired?"
Cui Cheng's face darkened: "Everything is broken."
The hygienist said: "Do you know our situation?"
Cui Cheng said: "I know, Lao He was sent out before he died."
After saying that, he glanced not far away.
There, Lao He was lying quietly on the ground, as if he was asleep.
Cui Cheng felt his heart congested and tears suddenly burst out of his eyes.
When he arrived, he gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "I killed more than twenty of them, that's enough! These dogs are still chasing me. You and Xiao Chen, lead the team leader and Lao He to retreat first. You must retreat first."
Take Lao He home... We will set up a small blockade here, and we will follow you later!"
The hygienist's mouth twitched.
He wanted to say that he asked himself to stay too.
It’s just that he knew that this was a very serious requirement to not leave his job.
The military training he has received allows him to know when to make what decisions. Even if some decisions are absolutely unwilling to be made, they must be implemented under certain circumstances.
"Okay! Take care!"
After saying that, he waved to Xiao Chen: "Xiao Chen, let's lead the captain and Lao He to retreat first."
Xiao Chen didn't say anything. He leaned down silently, gently picked up Lao He, and carried him on his back.
At this time, another team member came up to help fix Lao He on Xiao Chen's back with a rope to prevent him from slipping.
When the health worker lifted Zhao Chuan, Zhao Chuan woke up. He opened his eyes and saw the health worker carrying him on his back. He struggled a bit, but felt a strong pain in his leg, and his brows instantly furrowed.