Chapter 1779

Two helicopters have landed. The third one is ready to land. Xia Jinyuan looks up at the "Iron Eagle" in the air that can cross the unmanned area. He is very proud to tell the storm commandos around him, "this is one of the most dangerous and difficult routes in the world. Among them, Ali plateau is regarded as the forbidden area for rotorcraft. However, land All the soldiers in the air flew by safely. Their courage is admirable. "

"They and the officers and soldiers at the highest altitude of our country are called" the children of stars and snow "by the Xinjiang army. The stars in the sky and the snow all the way accompany them most all the year round."

Xia Jinyuan spent nearly a year in the snowy plateau. In addition to protecting the base station of China's secret construction, he spent other time either patrolling or learning about the troops in the snowy plateau and the northwest of Xinjiang. Therefore, he can say what history and heroic deeds each army has here.

No matter where they are, there are admirable soldiers guarding the national soldiers. Even as a special soldier, Xia Jinyuan is also admired.

The members of the storm commando team listened very carefully. Some of them were far away from the summer abyss, and some of them were disturbed by the sound of the helicopter propeller. Those who didn't hear clearly asked the members of the snowy area brigade around them. Only after asking did they know that the members of the snowy area brigade knew very well.

In the process of waiting, the members of the stormtroopers learned a lot about the stories of the officers and soldiers in the border areas. Even if they only picked up a few stories, they also made the hard-working men's eyes red.

The third helicopter landed, and the crew sent an alternate command to the fourth through the radar.

When they have finished escorting these two troops into the plateau training, they will fly to the Pulan border company to refuel and complete today's air patrol.

One of the land aviation soldiers with a laptop operated a three-dimensional aerial map that could help them fly on the plateau, while contacting the fourth crew member, "it can be seen that snow clouds gather and land quickly!"

"Roger, Roger. There are 370 meters to go to the second track."

A series of parameters about flight speed, flight altitude and so on are accurately reported from the crew's technician's mouth, and the pilot who drives the aircraft starts to enter the correct orbit according to the radar display to complete the landing.

Ye Jian looked at the land and air soldiers who cooperated very tacitly, and her eyes were full of admiration.

The northwest of Xinjiang is the land of bitterness and cold, and also our land. The north and south of Tianshan Mountain, desert Gobi, Plateau snow mountain, mangmangmangmangmangmang Kunlun These are areas that even birds can't get close to, but they are conquered one by one by the officers and soldiers stationed in Xinjiang.

In the sky where birds never fly, there are soldiers on land who are not afraid of life and death driving "iron Eagles" to guard the country through the vast wind and snow. It is precisely because of their life protection that the northwest frontier of China is peaceful.

"Fasten your seatbelt, the storm arrives, we need to avoid it."

Enter the route orbit, less than 10 kilometers from the landing point, said to come storm swept, with lightning speed.

The air is anoxic and snowy all the year round. In June, when the bright sun shines on the snow mountain, the snow is shining brightly. In a blink of an eye, there will be dark clouds. Suddenly, there will be hail and snow of the size of soybean, and the temperature will drop more than ten degrees.

Even in June, let alone in the cold winter, Xia Jinyuan, who was speaking with the storm commandos, stared closely at the emergence of the fourth helicopter. As we can see that there are layers of snow clouds gathering on the other side of the snow mountain, the gloom in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

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