Chapter 1737 Their Faith

The wind blowing in the Gobi was different from the wind blowing on the mountains, plains, and grass.
When it blew, it felt like an invisible barrier.
If you walk aggressively, you will feel like bouncing back from hitting the barrier.

Although the wind was so strong, it did not blow away the heavy snow.
Large swaths of snowflakes in the wind brought a certain impact on the entire march.

The Army Major General in the command center listened to the wind blowing outside like a ghost crying or a wolf howling, and somehow he could not sit still.
He stood up, frowned, and walked out of the tent.

Two sentry guards stood guard outside the tent.
They saluted at the Major General, slapped their boots against the snow ground, and a crystal of ice fell off their heels.

After a few hours of standing guard, even their eyelashes were covered with a layer of white fluffy snowflakes, not to mention their bodies, and their shoulders were also covered with snow as deep as a little finger.

The Army Major General glanced at the two sentries, slightly nodded, raised his hand to pat the snow off their shoulders, and walked away without saying a word.

“Old Dong.” He walked to the Navy Commander, who came out three or five minutes earlier than himself.
The two stood side by side and looked far away together, “They have already taken action.
We will see if they can get the small hills within two hours.”

The Navy Commander had infrared binoculars in his hand, and he could see the distance clearly before.
At the moment, the infrared was of little use.

Looking sideways at the Major General who was standing with him, and then turned back to look at the weather, he replied worriedly, “The weather is quite bad, I am still a little worried about them.”

The Storm Platoon hadn’t gone to the Gobi for training before, and now it was windy and snowy; all members of the Southern soldiers were not used to this kind of weather.

The Army Major General could understand his feelings, but this step must be taken, “Our special team is aiming for “three habitats”, which has basically been achieved after nearly five years of hard work.
Old Dong, Storm Amphibious Frogman Commando is a Platoon that was established a little over a year ago.
They have to overcome not just one or two difficulties, there are more and more challenges waiting for them to conquer.”

“It’s normal to worry.
No one wants any accidents.
However, Old Dong, we all have to be mentally prepared.
This sort of training has its risks.”

This was to convince the Navy Commander.
Since the formation of the Elite Platoon, there had been accidents during training.
Even if they were a special force, it was normal for them to have accidents.

The Storm Platoon lacked experience.
If they had any accidents… it was quite normal. 

The Navy Commander’s voice was low and hoarse, “These are the things that they must experience.
As a soldier, this is their path, they have no choice.”

They were his soldiers.
Two strong men shared a common belief and a common goal.
They could live by this common belief, and they could die for this belief.

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He also didn’t want anything to happen to such a group of strong, talented soldiers because, as soldiers, their accidents would definitely not be a small one, but one that involved life and death.

The Navy Commander raised his hand and patted the snow off his shoulder.
In the snow breeze, his light and shallow sigh were heard softly.