Fierce sandstorms break out one after another, like the waves of the sea, rolling and roaring in the boundless Gobi, and the world is yellow and mysterious.
The wind messed everything up. The gravel left the ground and screamed in the wind. Dry firewood and tents seem to have left the ground and flew to the clouds. Suddenly, the sandstorm added waves to the live-fire confrontation exercise.
"G2 target capture!" With the crisp, hearty and steady report, Corporal Fan flew like the palm of his hand, and it took less than 1 s, and the three operations were quickly done.
"Strong electromagnetic interference, target lost!" Before her brow could stretch, the test came.
Distinguish the types of interference and track the sources of interference. She uses anti-reconnaissance and anti-deception to resist interference. Seeing this move, her eyes were as bright as raindrops, and the sandstorm didn't panic her. 15 seconds later, the target was captured, tracked and locked by her again.
"Sou-"1, the missile popped up from the launcher, spraying tail flame, drawing a rainbow in the wind and sand all over the sky, facing the target deep in the sky, and blooming a faint and gorgeous flower.
Eight months after the installation of the new air defense missile, Fan and his comrades once again set a new record for the live-fire launch of new equipment in this vast Gobi.
"The photo when she first joined the army is completely different from now." Private Zhai Qingru was surprised when he first saw Fan Training.
Charming and white, there is unspeakable sweetness in the smile, and the beauty of Jiangnan women is found in Fan. However, this female soldier who once liked to compare herself with "Lin Daiyu" was reshaped by the sunshine and wind and rain on the soldiers. Now, in Shan Ye, she has quietly changed from an elegant lotus flower to a tough bamboo, tough and tall.
Exquisite short hair, dark face and rough skin did not affect her loud beauty. Her smile is beautiful and pleasant to hear, like running water, bold and sonorous in silence, like particles of sunshine.
"In an open space confrontation exercise, I went out of the cabin to troubleshoot and fainted in the poisonous sun. This is a shame. " She said with a smile. Like telling a distant regret.
Fan understood regretfully that the battlefield refused to be delicate, so he had to "slap his hand" on himself. Since then, all her training courses have adhered to the standards of male soldiers.
At the beginning of the year, a new type of air defense missile was installed in the company queue, and Fan asked to be a searcher for tracking and guiding radar vehicles. This post is the nerve center of the missile system. A series of boring professional textbooks make people feel numb. But she held it in her hand, like a handful of sunshine, warm and bright. Every step forward, she seems to be picking a poem and hearing a piece of music, which makes her extremely happy.
The cushion supporting the car body weighs 50 Jin. Fan practices weightlifting with these iron bumps on his back every day, and he is so tired that he shakes with chopsticks. But until now, the joy that seeped from the sweat still wrapped her fingers and breath.
As a soldier for 3 years, I volunteered to control new equipment twice. The first time was the new equipment all-around trumpeter.
"Being a soldier makes your skin rough and your face black, from' white rose' to' black rose'. Have you ever regretted it? " Private Zhai Qingru, who likes poetry, asked her quietly. Fan said in poetic language: "I prefer the flowers in full bloom on the grassland, and each one attracts attention." Their fragrance belongs to the clouds and the blue sky. They are happy in silence and in the grandeur of the sky. " The way of speaking is full of indescribable beauty.
two
"Snipers are fed by bullets!"
As soon as the voice of his comrades-in-arms fell, Huang Min, a special sniper, bent down and smiled like a flower between his eyebrows: "If this is the case, what are we training?"
Huang Min, with a height of 1.76 meters, is the vice squad leader of the women's special warfare platoon of the special warfare company and a famous "female man" in the eyes of the officers and men of the whole brigade.
Armed cross-country, she walks with long legs and runs like a deer. On the battlefield, her brain turned quickly and made rapid progress. She is the first female soldier in the whole brigade to win the "special sniper".
"If you want the bullet out of the chamber to reach the target as you wish, you must learn to think." Huang Min still remembers his first contact with professional sniper training. After practicing gun aiming, she lay on the ground for three or four hours, her elbow was numb with pain and lost consciousness, and her elbow was worn out with thick calluses. However, Huang Min found that the bull's-eye, which is hundreds of meters away from the sight, is like a flower in the fog, erratic and full of ghosting. Although she has suffered a lot, she is far from being excellent. She can't explain the distance.
On that day, the target at150m was an egg. Looking through the scope, the egg is as small as a button, and the color and the retaining wall of the shooting range are all confusing. She held her breath and aimed at shooting, with five bullets and three misses.
What's the problem? She thought and struggled painfully, and finally had a brainwave and asked the coach to record her shooting process with a camera. When playing back, she found that it was her subtle shrug that changed the track.
"Learn to sum up and think, so that we can keep moving forward." She put a coin on the flame arrester at the front end of the barrel, and the coin would fall if she trembled a little. Put a larger HK$ 5 coin first, and then a HK$ 1 yuan coin.
In the golden autumn, Huang Min and his comrades-in-arms took the examination of the superior special warfare specialty. Before entering the venue, she suddenly found a thorny problem: the sniper's lurking position was less than 5 meters away from the nearest route of the assessment team. So close, you can see a shell, let alone a living person. !
Huang Min's eyes rested on the camouflage Geely clothing.
She sewed thick silk fishing nets on the outer layer of Geely's clothes, tied strips of cloth with similar colors, and then disguised them with trees and weeds next to them. The scorching sun is so hot that it almost makes people faint. Huang Min gritted his teeth and stayed motionless for two hours. She almost collapsed when she received the order to fight. In just 6 seconds, the target 300 meters away fell.
The urban street fighting environment is complex, the streets are criss-crossed like cobwebs, and cars come and go, so the requirements for accurate shooting of snipers are very strict. After graduation examination, a new course of psychological shooting is introduced, with a distance of 25-30m and a time of 90 seconds. Four targets drawn on a piece of A4 paper, which became smaller in turn, were hit, and the bullet holes scored 65,438+0,3,6 respectively.
Thirty seconds later, Huang Min was still aiming. Just as her comrades were worried that she would lose, the gun suddenly rang.
Bang, bang, bang! After a rush of gunfire, the result came: "All hit the target, taking 86 seconds and 60 minutes."
"Why should we start with the most difficult goal?"
She smiled: "The most difficult thing to shoot on the battlefield is often the core target. It must be a shot, and most of them are easy to hit. Even if there are mistakes, it will not affect the situation. "
three
Corporal Lin Ying's slender hand, if he learns the piano, may caress the sounds of nature. But at this time, these slightly rough and even calloused hands are manipulating the boom gracefully and deftly, and the long arrows of several tons of big countries are like marionettes, and slowly sit in the missile orbit under her instructions.
At the missile post, 26-year-old Lin Ying tapped a string of joyful movements like silver bells with these hands. Two months ago, she tied the knot with a missile platoon leader named Guan Huaping. The love story of the missile couple triggered the mobile phone circle of friends to brush the screen. The comrades-in-arms said with a smile that her photo was happily nestled next to Guan Huaping, and the tiger teeth at the corner of her mouth made everyone "sweet and numb".
It's been a month, and the story is still hot. On this day, Lin Yinggang turned on his mobile phone, and there was a new message in the circle of friends: "I wish you a hundred years of harmony!" If possible, I suggest you transfer to a lighter position, such as a health worker and a telephone attendant. In short, I don't want to see you work hard. " The exhortation of high school classmates seemed to hit a sore spot in Lin Ying's heart, and a faint and imperceptible emotion flashed in his eyes.
I am used to this kind of questioning and persuasion. She said.
Lin Ying, a Hunan sister, is spontaneous and provocative, and never loses. Although she has only been a soldier for four years, she is already a veteran in the women's missile company. She is all the brilliant creators and witnesses of the company since its establishment, including questions and objections that fluctuate like waves.
"This kind of euphemistic dissuasion seems to be concerned, but it is actually a kind of distrust, which always makes people feel uncomfortable." Lin Ying said. In recent years, she has seen too much cynicism and questioning prejudice on the Internet.
"Who said that female soldiers can't play missiles?" She often asks others like this. Sometimes I ask myself.
In fact, if you don't join the army, this only daughter, who is regarded as the apple of her parents' eye, will have another choice. However, Lin Ying, who has been studying computer science in Hunan Police College for three years, is as eager to have a military camp experience as many post-90s girls.
"After two years of military training, I will go back to school to finish my studies, do an ordinary job in a familiar city, get married, do laundry and cook, and teach each other." Lin Ying said with a smile: "This is my life plan before I joined the army."
That year, the first women's missile company of the whole army was formed in the brigade, and the women soldiers of the whole army rushed to volunteer, and Lin Ying's passion was ignited like fire.
After gladly joining the army, she and her comrades gritted their teeth and struggled hard, paying more hard work and sweat than male soldiers, and of course, tears.
When the company was founded, it formed the ability to launch live ammunition, and received more than 0 times of military assessment 10, all of which were excellent, setting a number of military records and being rated as "National March 8th Red Flag Collective". However, Lin Ying found that these impressive achievements could not correct prejudice and suspicion. After the company's deeds were seen by the media, it was an uproar. Some netizens ridiculed them for controlling missiles for no reason, and it was a show.
Sometimes, it is more difficult to trust than to put other people's money into your own pocket. She said.
In that year's live-fire drill, Lin Ying and his comrade-in-arms Jiang Danqing accurately shot down the drone. In the praise, there are still many ironclad ironies that make her depressed.
She doesn't understand how the efforts and efforts of herself and her comrades-in-arms can react like that in the eyes of some netizens.
Time and facts will shut them up, there is no need to suppress and entangle. Sometimes, she will comfort herself like this.
But in instructor Sun Xi's view, people never envy the weak. How many flashlights there are in front of them, how many guns will be aimed at you. What we have to do is to practice our skills and speak with the beautiful arc drawn by missiles in the sky.
Like many male soldiers, Wu Yibin, the main operator of the first battalion of missiles, also feels that "female soldiers can't compete with male soldiers in combat positions." But that routine little contest made Wu Yibin "very shocked".
Two missile companies, male and female, each sent a player to compete for the subject of "turret unlocking and locking".
Coincidentally, that morning, the spring rain came unexpectedly and there was mud everywhere. Wu Yibin, who has more than a dozen scars on his thighs and arms, suggested postponing the game. He understands that in rainy days, racing against time on the roof of a missile more than 3 meters above the ground, the probability of injury or fall will rise linearly. He doesn't want to see something happen to a beautiful female soldier.
As soon as his words were exported, they met with strong opposition from female soldiers. "No way! In addition, please call me a soldier in the future, not a female soldier! " Monitor Su Lian's words made Private Lin Ying feel very excited. She thinks that "a soldier should be a monitor."
However, when Su Lian jumped out of the tank and stepped on the front wheel hub with her left foot, the accident happened. Su Lian slipped from the chariot and hit her right knee on the steel plate. The bitter millet practiced biting his teeth and climbed into the chariot with his bare hands.
The nail on the left foot fell off, and the pain was unbearable, but Su Lian won by a narrow margin of 1 sec. Wu Yibin was stunned by the pale millet practice for a long time.
"In fact, many people were worried that we couldn't play missiles at first." Lin Ying said.
I like monitor Su Lian, but I don't like being called a female soldier. She thinks that there are only soldiers on the battlefield, and there is no distinction between men and women.
However, female soldiers encounter more challenges and difficulties in combat posts than male soldiers.
At the end of 20 14, just after Lin ying changed to corporal, the challenge came: all positions of the missile company were opened to female soldiers, and a pure female soldier platoon was formed. Lin Ying was transferred from the launch platoon to the loading platoon as the monitor of the loading class II.
Compared with other positions, the loading specialty requires higher physical fitness. Four loading trumpeters have to shoulder more than 200 kilograms of cylindrical missiles, which is an insurmountable challenge for female soldiers without superior forces.
For the first time, Lin Ying tried to lift the missile with three comrades-in-arms, but the missile was motionless like a sleeping beast. The embarrassment at the scene was like cold water, which made the recruit Liu cry like rain.
"Every girl has the opportunity to wear a wedding dress, but not all opportunities to wear military uniforms. I must become the best missile female soldier. " Lin Ying appreciated Liu's forceful words that day.
However, Lin Ying immediately corrected: "It is not a missile female soldier, but the best missile force."
In order to strengthen the strength of arms, shoulders, waist and legs, Lin Ying and his comrades tried their best to increase their food intake. The number of steamed buns for breakfast has changed from 1 to three, and the amount of lunch and dinner has also increased.
A month later, they carried missiles cleanly. Four people cried with joy.
"Our weight has generally increased by 10 kilograms, and Liu is the most, 30 kilograms." Recalling the experience two years ago, Lin Ying's dimples were filled with shallow smiles.
"Before joining the army, I gained a pound or two and cried my eyes out. On the day I picked up the missile, I thanked myself for adding 30 pounds of muscle! " That day, Lin Ying accidentally saw this sentence in Liu's notebook and almost cried.
At the beginning of last year, the women's missile company changed its organizational structure again and installed new air defense missiles. This means that Lin Ying and his comrades will start from scratch and launch a new round of charge with new equipment.
Seven months later, Lin Ying and his comrades were ordered to go to the northwest desert, creating another legend of "first hit". She clearly remembers: "that day, when I got off the chariot, I felt that my skill was particularly light and powerful."
Although the season is deep winter, sunshine and water flow slowly on the green grass, which is warm and bright. During the break, platoon leader Yao suggested that everyone sing a song to relieve fatigue. Chen Yuyan immediately took out her favorite guitar, and the female soldiers sang "Female Soldiers' Ballad" with guitars: "I joined the army with colorful dreams, my daughter gathered in the sun and went into the wind and rain for the winter and summer, my heart was filled with Qian Qian's love in the military camp, and my sisters bloomed in the steel military camp, all dressed up to make my youth beautiful ..."
The song is euphemistic and loud. Perhaps this is the wonderful footnote of the military life of Lin Ying and his comrades.