The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

The female soldiers looked at their own injuries, and then looked at the injuries of their comrades. They all felt sorry for each other.

"It's all Captain Xia's soldiers. I really hate it. This is the first time I've been beaten by a male soldier. It's like domestic violence. I don't know how many days it will take to get rid of it."

"Domestic violence isn't so ruthless, right? I was hugged by one of them and smashed to the ground. Come and see if my back is swollen. The pain in the shower just now made me unable to lift my hands."

A female soldier turned her back to her comrade-in-arms and lifted her clothes, "Is it a blockbuster?"

When the clothes were lifted, the female soldiers suddenly took a breath when they saw it, "It's only after applying a little safflower oil, it's all purple, and it's all bloody. The attack is really cruel, I think I can beat them, I really want to give it back tenfold. ."

"I knew it would definitely be purple. It hurts me. It's so cold, so cold, I have to hold a hot water bottle." The female soldier who had suffered a tragic fall on his back hurriedly put down his clothes, put on his padded coat again, and sat on the seat. Little Mazari hugged himself to keep warm.

The conditions of the northwest troops are quite difficult, especially the troops built in the Gobi have problems with heating and water. The conditions are difficult, but no one backs down.

Unheated rooms are very cold, and sometimes dried feces of wild camels are used for heating, or snow cubes are collected and put in the stove and boiled, and they are held in a hot water bottle for warmth.

Winter is a tough season for officers and soldiers, especially when heavy snow will soon block roads, and all material supplies will become a problem. All materials need to be used sparingly to avoid supply cuts.

Among the female soldiers were nine from the north and eleven from the south. What made Ye Jian laugh or cry was that the female soldiers from the south were more resistant to cold than the nine female soldiers from the north.

Because there is no heating in winter in the south, heating depends entirely on uprightness. The female soldiers from the north had either a heated kang or central heating in their homes. In the winter, there was heavy snow outside the house, and the house was as warm as spring.

With such a big contrast, the southern female soldiers turned out to be more resistant to the cold than the northern female soldiers.

The female soldiers who had to go out for exercise in the afternoon took turns rubbing the safflower oil. The strong medicinal smell filled the whole room, and even the chest cavity was filled with the smell of safflower oil.

"It's... light, light, it hurts!"

"It's all purple, it has to be rubbed a little harder, be patient."

"How many bottles of safflower oil are there? Enough? If not enough, go to the infirmary to get it. I don't know if the supply of safflower oil will be cut off this winter."

"No, the five of them won't stay in our camp for a long time. They will leave in two days at most. It doesn't take two days. It will snow the day after tomorrow, and they will leave tomorrow at the latest."

"Let's go early, I'm worried when I see them, five to thirty-four, we didn't get any advantage! We were beaten badly by them, and the male soldiers are not much better than us."

"From the special forces, how many of them..." Yang Zhen, the squad leader, rubbed safflower oil on Gao Xiao's shoulders, and whispered, "They are a little different from the special forces I have seen."

"It's definitely not the same. No one will beat us to death. Hey, it hurts... It won't be a broken bone, why is it so painful." Gao Xiao's face was twisted in pain, and he gasped for breath. , "It's too hard. I was thrown four times in a row by them! If Qiu Tong didn't rescue me in time, I would have fallen for the fifth time."

"Qiu Tong, thank you, I'll repay you next time when I have a chance."

Qiu Tong, who was rubbing safflower oil on the calf bone of another comrade-in-arms, didn't lift his head and said with a smile, "No, I don't like this opportunity. One shot is enough, I don't want to do it a second time."

The second time, she wondered if she could survive the five special forces.