The border, which is more than 4,000 kilometers away from Mobei, is currently soaked in thin rain and fog. Although it is winter, the climate here is still hot and humid.
Late at night, an inconspicuous military off-road vehicle was speeding along a rugged mountain road. The headlights of the vehicle shone far away, and raindrops hit it, making the surrounding scenery appear chaotic and blurred.
The temperature in the fully enclosed carriage was extremely high, and the soaked camouflage combat uniform clung to the body, as if wearing a layer of airtight armor.
As soon as Gao Yuan moved his stiff legs, his comrade Wang Feng opened his eyes alertly.
"Leg hurts again?" Although Wang Feng lowered his voice, he still disturbed other sleeping comrades.
Everyone is staring at his legs.
Gao Yuan raised his head and leaned against the hard baffle, pulled open his collar with his left hand, and punched Wang Feng on the shoulder with his right hand.
"What are you looking at! I haven't become a martyr yet!!"
Not only Wang Feng was sensitive to these two words, other comrades also followed Wang Feng in condemning him.
martyr.
It's a taboo for these soldiers, but they can't avoid it.
The military off-road vehicle roared and stopped in front of the detachment building. It was already past five o'clock in the morning. Gong Liangjun, the deputy captain of the corps, and Kong Jianfeng, the captain of the 1st Special War Squadron, and their military doctors were waiting under the flagpole.
It stands to reason that Captain Gong is a big leader and does not need to come in person to greet the countless special operations team members, but today, he still came in the heavy rain.
The closed car door opened and poured out, like beans, a group of special forces whose faces could not be distinguished from combat uniforms.
Lean on your feet, military salute.
"Hello, captain!" chants echoed throughout the sky.
In the heavy rain, Gong Liang's army returned with a military salute.
"Thank you for your hard work, comrades!" His bright eyes scanned every face covered in oil paint. Finally, they settled on Gao Yuan, the leader of the team at the end of the team.
The tallest and most conspicuous soldier in the team was staring intently at the military flag flying high in front of him.
Gong Liangjun came to the first squadron just for him.
Half an hour ago, I received feedback from the directly superior department about the operation. The mission was completed extremely beautifully. The superiors were very satisfied and prepared to reward the special forces officers and soldiers who participated in the war.
Gao Yuan is the leader of the action team and the only lieutenant officer among the combat team members. He is a top student at the Army Command Academy and the most outstanding military talent since the establishment of the special operations brigade. He is also... a few years away.
The worried young son of the military commander a thousand kilometers away.
Except for him and the team leader, no one knew that Gao Yuan still had a dazzling halo around him.
He seems to want to hide this secret until he retires.
"plateau-------"
"To -----" Gao Yuan's movements were still clean and beautiful. As he stepped out of the queue, his military boots made high splashes.
"You stay, the rest will be dismissed -------"
The comrades still had to hand over their firearms and dispersed quickly.
Only Gong Liangjun and Gao Yuan were still standing in the heavy rain.
"Is your leg injured?" Gong Liangjun circled the plateau and stopped on his right back.
"No!" Gao Yuan held his head high, and the rainwater slid down his helmet and into his collar.
Gong Liangjun suddenly kicked Gao Yuan's right leg.
"Vice-Team -------" Squadron Leader Kong Jianfeng stopped him in panic.
The toe of the shoe stopped a few millimeters away from the plateau pants. Gong Liangjun stared at the rock-like special lieutenant with burning eyes. After staring for a few seconds, he suddenly pulled back his legs and started laughing.