Chapter 1780
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Ye Chien didn't expect that his first mission after returning to the plateau would be a rescue mission. There weren't many soldiers stationed at the military depot. If there were, he wouldn't need their help.
The regiment commander didn't ask them to join the search and rescue mission. Instead, he only ordered the Black-20 aircrew, including the pilot, to cooperate with the military depot to quickly search for the missing art soldiers along the Tibetan line.
J5 understood the military strength of each military depot. He frowned after doing some calculations. In addition, he knew that the main focus of the military was air patrol, so he immediately discussed with Li Jinnian to see if they could participate in the search and rescue mission first.
It was fine if he didn't know, but now that he knew, he couldn't just stand by and watch.
When the squad leader of the military depot learned that six soldiers could join the search and rescue mission, he was so happy that his eyes lit up. But when he learned that a female soldier would join the search and rescue mission, there was obvious hesitation on his face.
He wanted to ask Ye Chien to stay, but J5 didn't give him a chance to speak and went straight to the point.
When the squad leader saw this, he glanced at the female soldier who was already sitting in the front passenger seat. He was still a little worried and reminded her implicitly, "There's a saying in the local area that 'Ku is dangerous, Ma Zha Chang, and Hei Cha is worrisome.' We're going to Ma Zha Daban. The entire Tibetan line is quite dangerous, so it might not be appropriate for a female soldier to sit in the front passenger seat."
Actually, he wanted to ask Ye Chien to stay, but J5 pretended not to understand and said to Zhang Ying, "The squad leader is right. Let's swap her out. You can sit in the front passenger seat." At this time, he definitely had to take Ye Chien along. How could he let her stay when she was such a good courage training?
Ye Chien was looking at some medicine prepared by the military depot for altitude sickness. He grabbed a large bag of medicine and got out of the car to swap seats with Zhang Ying.
"The squad leader is worried about you and wants you to stay. J5 pretended not to understand, so the squad leader is too embarrassed to mention it again." Zhang Ying reminded him in a low voice before getting into the car. "Don't talk to the squad leader for now. Let J5 handle it first. This is an opportunity to train your courage. You can't stay. "
After 30 days of training together, Zhang Ying, Yao Zi, and the other members of the Snowfield Brigade who hadn't interacted with Ye Chien before now got along very well and completely treated Ye Chien as their comrade.
With his reminder, Ye Chien got into the car and pretended to be invisible.
The platoon leader of the military station spoke to J5 in a low voice, "We highly suspect that the art troupe has lost contact due to the avalanche. The place where they lost contact is on a steep slope about 47 kilometers away from our military station. It's 58 kilometers away from Setula Rural Camp."
"Setula Village Camp has already sent out soldiers to search along the way. In order to find the missing art troupe as soon as possible, we will send out more people to search and try to find everyone as soon as possible."
The leader of the reinforcement command set off from the military depot with the art troupe this morning. The vehicle they used was a military truck, which was also the military truck used by the "Thirty Mile Barracks" to deliver supplies to the various camps.
Ye Chien and the others rode in the military station's only military truck. At that time, the military station's soldiers "served" it as a national treasure. The driver was a third-class sergeant with fifteen years of experience driving on the Tibetan Line.
The snow on the road was very deep. Although the military truck with metal teeth moved very slowly, it was still better than walking.
The soldiers of the aviation regiment could tell that the army that had joined the support without saying anything was not an ordinary soldier. They did not ask if they were afraid. They only told them that the driver was a third-rank sergeant who had been in the army for 17 years and had 15 years of driving experience on the Tibetan line.
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