Rebirth Era's Petite Wife

Chapter 1090 1087 Altitude Sickness

Chapter 1090 1087 Altitude Sickness
After watching the farce for a while, Shen Jiao lost interest, closed the window tightly and continued to sleep. These two women are not good people, so let them go dog-eat-dog.

Of course, it is impossible for both sides to suffer. Master Huang pulled the two of them apart, and he asked Aunt Huang to take out two yuan, which was regarded as Xu Guanghui's medical expenses.

In the end, the almighty street director came forward to solve the problem, and asked the Huang family to add three yuan, which made the Xu family five yuan in total. Five yuan is actually a lot, but Aunt Xu was very dissatisfied. Her psychological price was 100 yuan. Five dollars has some use.

Aunt Xu was not happy, and Aunt Huang was even more unhappy. Her flesh hurts even for fifty cents, and five yuan is more painful than cutting her flesh with a blunt knife.

"It's better not to, director, you can see clearly, it's not that my family doesn't give out money, it's that she doesn't want it!"

Aunt Huang put the five yuan into her pocket quickly, moving faster than a magician. The big guys didn't see clearly, and Master Huang didn't make a sound. He was more painful than his wife. It's best to save five yuan for the son to move around. No matter how much it costs, they will rescue the son.

For the sake of their son, the couple no longer cared about money, as long as they could save their son's life, they would not hesitate to go bankrupt.

Aunt Xu refused to obey, and began to scream and curse again. The street director was so annoying that he lost his temper, which shocked her. Aunt Xu accepted the five yuan and left cursing. Calm was restored.

Shen Jiao breathed a long sigh of relief, but she had calmed down, but she couldn't sleep anymore, so she simply got up to knit a sweater. The sweater was knitted for Han Qixiu, and the cashmere was used to keep warm. She didn't know how cold it was on the plateau. It's always good to be prepared.

Although she didn't know Han Qixiu's specific address, the things could be mailed. Han Qixiu said that as long as they were sent to Nanping, someone would deliver them there, and the letters were the same.

The sweater has been knitted almost halfway, and she bought thin brown wool on purpose, so that the knitted sweater is more elastic and warmer. Thinking of Han Qixiu who is far away on the plateau, Shen Jiao felt sad and sighed. The unstoppable lovesickness came rolling in, and he didn't know if he had received the beef jerky and beef sauce that he sent last time.

Snowy plateau
The weather in the inland is still a bit hot at this time, but here it is cold to the bone, covered with snow, and there are still crystal glaciers hanging on the rock walls, some of which are even tens of thousands of years old.

In this mysterious snowy area, there is no vegetation, no moss, no animals, except for white. No cry.

In the depths of the snow-capped mountain, many black spots can be seen faintly. When you get closer, you can see patches of low tents and there are quite a few of them. This is the temporary base of the Blood Eagle Brigade under Han Qixiu's charge.

Han Qixiu led his men to train. When he first arrived on the plateau, he was not in a hurry to carry out intensive training. Instead, he wanted to gradually train the soldiers' ability to resist the plateau. People who grew up on the plateau, no matter how good their physical fitness, could It is impossible to adapt to the plateau all at once, and special forces are no exception.

At the beginning, he also couldn't adapt to the plateau, and he couldn't even stand up. After staying in the plateau for a month, he gradually adapted, and he was even more resistant to the plateau than the locals. Only he himself knew the hardships.

"Persevere, there is still the last mile, and I will finish it even if I grit my teeth!" Han Qixiu shouted at the soldiers.

A group of soldiers ran staggeringly with livid faces. They couldn't be considered as running, but rather as walking, as if they were drunk. Others vomited unceasingly, were almost defeated, and very few could persist.

"Hold on! Do you want to be sent back? I only gave you one and a half months, and now half a month has passed. If you still can't adapt to the plateau, you can only go back. My Blood Eagle brigade can't accommodate waste." Han Qixiu said coldly.

His own adaptation time back then was one month, so he gave his soldiers half a month to relax. If they still can't adapt within one and a half months, they can only be sent back to the original army. He Han Qixiu can't afford this kind of unsteady subordinate. .

These blood eagle members selected from all over the country are the top existence of each army. There is absolutely no problem with their physical fitness. They are dozens of times stronger than ordinary people. As long as they are determined, there is nothing that cannot be overcome with altitude sickness. The reason is weak will.

In his blood eagle, no weak-willed person is allowed to smear it!
To be a blood eagle, one must have a will as strong as steel, as long as one breath is left, one can stand up and continue to kill the enemy!
Han Qixiu's words stimulated everyone, and most of them stood up with force and continued to run forward at a snail's pace. Although they vomited as they ran and couldn't even see the track clearly, they persisted.

Becoming a blood eagle is the loftiest ideal of every soldier. They have come here after going through untold hardships, how could they be willing to be sent back?

Even if you die, you will die in this snowy area!

"Go to hell with altitude sickness, I'm not afraid of you, I'm a blood eagle!"

Suddenly a soldier screamed wildly, and rushed forward fiercely, like a bullet being shot, running extremely fast, Han Qixiu's complexion changed slightly, he screamed inwardly, and hurriedly rushed forward, but the soldier seemed to have eaten The aphrodisiac is average, and the speed is astonishing. It took Han Qixiu a long time to catch up.

"Boom"

Annoyed, Han Qixiu punched the running soldier on the back of the neck with his fist. The soldier fell down in response, his face had turned blue and his breathing was weak.

"Military doctor!"

Han Qixiu pulled the oxygen mask from the side, put it on the soldier, and shouted again, the military doctor who had been waiting by the side ran over. He didn't run fast, but he was still out of breath. In fact, the military doctor who came to the plateau also passed by. Those who were specially selected, and those with poor physical fitness would not be able to come at all, otherwise Han Qixiu would drag Guan Yue over.

It's a pity that Guan Yue has a wife and a daughter and everything is fulfilled, he is not interested in blood eagles and blood wolves at all, and he is too old to bear the abuse of the plateau, but Guan Yue still recommended his apprentice, a A very outstanding young military doctor, surnamed Sun, who has just been withdrawn from the southwest battlefield, and has very rich experience in battlefield rescue.

Doctor Sun Jun ran to Han Qixiu with great difficulty and began to examine the fainting soldier, with a serious expression on his face: "It's very dangerous, we have to send it down quickly."

Han Qixiu's face sank. This is already the tenth soldier. In just half a month, ten soldiers were sent down due to severe altitude sickness. Sending them down means leaving the blood eagle's team and never coming back again. up.

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