When Gu Chen and his party boarded the truck, Rong Zhao, who was returning to Beijing alone, was already swaying and falling asleep in the passenger seat of the truck. As soon as it got dark, he opened his eyes.
Six-fifteen is already the time for the team to start morning training. Even if they are outside, the biological clock has been set so that they can prepare to wake up even if they went to bed late last night.
The car's headlights illuminated the rugged mountain road ahead. The winter fog was a bit heavy, and even the headlights were dim.
"The road ahead started to freeze, so all vehicles stopped and wore tire chains."
As soon as Rong Zhao woke up, a conversation came over the walkie-talkie from the commander of a company in the front vehicle, "The car soldiers are attached with iron chains, and four soldiers from each class are sent to assist. The rest of the soldiers are resting in the car."
"Major, the road ahead is icy. I'll go down and put on snow chains." The auto soldier turned off the car, didn't forget to lock it, jumped out of the car and started working.
Rong Zhao also jumped down immediately, and together with several soldiers, he dragged out the iron chain and wrapped it around the wheel. The temperature was much lower, and he could feel the coldness entering his bones while holding the iron chain with his gloves.
All the trucks stopped, entangled on the mountain road like an iron dragon, winding for who knows how many kilometers.
The car lights are all on, and between the light and shadow, you can see the soldiers busy in an orderly manner. Rong Zhao's speed is no slower than that of the car soldiers. He quickly installs the anti-skid chains and sometimes assists the other side.
Skills like these are necessary for the members of the Fang Brigade, and they are also fast.
When the car restarted, the car soldier said with admiration, "Major, you are so fast, you are as fast as a pacesetter!"
"I'm still far behind you. Do you want to take a break? Let me drive?" Rong Zhao did not rise from the grassroots level. After graduating from college, he joined the army as a second lieutenant. He was a basic officer. He rarely got along with the soldiers. He was very
Happy to chat with ordinary soldiers.
Maybe it was because they had installed snow chains just now that they got closer. The auto soldier who had been silent until now lost his shyness and gradually started chatting with Rong Zhao.
We talked a lot, and when he talked about his girlfriend, the car soldier joked while driving: "Colonel, your girlfriend must be looking forward to it."
He is handsome and promising, how could his girlfriend be willing to let him go out?
These words made Rong Zhao helpless. He rubbed his temples and sighed with a smile: "Your girlfriend is waiting for you until she can't help but I, a single person, can only envy you."
"No way!" The car soldier was surprised. If he hadn't looked ahead and couldn't look away, he would have stared at Rong Zhao, "You don't have a girlfriend? Hahaha, you have high standards, right?"
"You must be very discerning! I already have a girlfriend. However, my family introduced me. We went on a blind date during the Chinese New Year last year. After the blind date during the twenty-day family leave, we got engaged. I plan to go home and get married on May Day next year."
go."
It only took twenty days from the blind date to the engagement?
Rong Zhao stroked his forehead, it was really fast, "I don't have high expectations, but this kind of thing also depends on fate." The person he likes doesn't like him...it means there is no destiny.
The auto soldier nodded with deep understanding and continued to "sprinkle salt" on Rong Zhao's heart, "Indeed, I went back and met four or five times, and I fell in love with her at the last sight. I will get married on May 1st next year, and maybe a child will be born the year after that.
Got it!"
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I took four or five photos! Rong Zhao was only surprised, but he couldn’t take photos of any of them! Isn’t it too much of a failure?
