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Chapter 8 The Sand Sea Appears

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    The loud singing and the full of ambition and pride have all died down now, because the sun has really set, from nearly 40 degrees above zero at noon to the current minus 21 degrees, which can be said to be a world of ice and fire.

    The entire convoy camped under a cliff. For a whole afternoon, the convoy traveled fifty kilometers on bumpy and hard sandstone walls. It was only a fifty-mile road trip, and more than half of the vehicle tires were chewed beyond recognition by the hard sandstone.

    Chu Nanfei sat in a tent that was blown by the wind and explained his work to the third squad leader Bai Hao: "After the convoy sets off tomorrow, Officer Wang from the military station and an engineering squad will stay here. The daily work and life of your squad will be up to Wang."  The officer commanded that the area on the cliff is not large. We will use the existing conditions to set up a fire position on it. Place the anti-aircraft machine guns and heavy machine guns on it. Pay attention to the shooting range, clear the shooting dead spots, deploy at least half of the troops on it, and store enough  water and dry food, and if necessary, lay mines and set up warning lines.¡±

    Bai Hao took out a small notebook and started recording. Halfway through, Bai Hao scratched his head and said, "Deputy company commander, is this necessary? This vast Gobi desert is so flat? Can't you see a single person for a hundred miles?"

    Chu Nanfei waved his hand and said: "Execute the order! Be prepared for any danger. We are soldiers, and we cannot fail in the mission assigned to us by our superiors. Do you understand?"

    Bai Hao stood at attention and saluted: "I understand!"

    After Bai Hao left, Qin Laoshi entered the tent with a cool breeze, went to the stove to bake his hands and said: "The cordon has been placed fifty meters away, and the guard will be on duty every half hour. If you don't sleep enough, we will leave tomorrow."  Make up for it.¡±

    Chu Nanfei nodded. He had no objection to Qin Laoshi's careful approach to sailing the Ten Thousand Year Ship. The tent of the scientific expedition team was still lit. It was obvious that experts like Peng Xinyu and Gao Geming were still having meetings. In addition to meetings every day, Chu Nanfei had meetings.  Nan Fei suspected that most of their effective time in life was wasted in various meetings.

    The night was uneventful, and clear snow fell early in the morning. Chu Nanfei supervised Bai Hao to complete the construction of the fortifications on the top of the cliff before boarding the car and setting off. When leaving, Chu Nanfei suddenly wanted to give Bai Hao a few words, but he looked at the crowd.  Bai Hao, whose face was filled with joy and energy, swallowed back the words when they reached his lips.

    As the truck bumped on the Gobi desert, faces full of passion and fighting spirit appeared in front of Chu Nanfei's eyes. Being transferred from the border defense force to a detachment directly under the headquarters meant that the chances of promotion were higher, there were more targets, and the food and salary were higher.  Even transferring to a volunteer army is easy. Staying in the army these days is an enviable and promising job.

    Chu Nanfei recalled how many little girls had looked at him when he was walking on the streets of his residence. I am afraid that even he himself could not remember clearly.

    The beauty of the desert is a kind of empty and monotonous beauty. For Zhou Fanghua, who is tired of the bustling city, every day in the desert is a new day of passion.

    For Chu Nanfei and most of the officers and soldiers at the military station, a desert is a desert, and what is left besides the emptiness is wind and sand, and the wind and sand blowing around leave only loneliness.

    Suddenly, Chu Nanfei woke up with a sudden brake. Chu Nanfei's first reaction was to grab the new Type 56 assault rifle and quickly throw away the folding stock on the right side. It is said that this new assault rifle has not yet been used.  Finalizing, this is the first small-scale trial installation of the troops.

    What makes Chu Nanfei very helpless is that Jiang Yihan, Peng Xinyu and Gao Geming had different opinions on the issue of the camping site. It turned out that after the convoy entered the desert area, it was not expected to arrive at Yinma Well on the Han garrison around 16 p.m.  , that is, we camped at No. 60 Well Station. Due to the flow of sand dunes and other factors, the journey was very smooth, and we arrived at the camping site before 14:00 in the afternoon.

    Peng Xinyu and Gao Geming discussed walking for two hours, while the 70-year-old Lop Nur guide Ojila who accompanied the team was anxiously using his hands and feet, talking and gesticulating, because the Lop Nur people spoke one of the three oldest dialects in Xinjiang, and then  The team¡¯s translator could only translate the approximate meaning.

    "The Black Heavenly King is here! The Han people brought iron horses but did not bring camels, which angered the Black Heavenly King and so on." Zhou Fanghua, who watched with cold eyes, explained to everyone that in the Lop Nur language family, the Black Heavenly King is equal to the desert storm, and disrespecting God means no sacrifice. The legend of the White Camel is  God of the desert.

    Jiang Yihan didn¡¯t believe in ghosts and gods, but he knew the power of the desert storm. Chu Nanfei looked at the sky in the distance and it started to turn black, and there was a slight blowing of sand on the dunes?

    Jiang Yihan turned his attention to Chu Nanfei: "Deputy Company Commander Chu, you are responsible for the safety and security of the scientific expedition team. What do you think?"

    Chu Nanfei glanced at Jiang Yihan and said decisively: "Everyone gets on the bus, the vehicles drive to the vicinity of Well No. 60, anchor each vehicle to the ground, and be prepared to resist the sandstorm."

    Peng Xinyu is a little anxiousHe said: "Deputy Company Commander Chu, you are just saying that the scientific research work must be democratic! There can be no centralization."

    Chu Nanfei waved his hand, and Huang Dazhuang and Fang Datou picked up Peng Xinyu and left. After three strokes, they threw Peng Xinyu into the back of the truck.

    Peng Xinyu struggled and was about to shout when he realized that Huang Dazhuang's big face was very close at hand. Peng Xinyu, who was stunned by Huang Dazhuang's very unfriendly stare, said with a slightly trembling voice: "I am the person in charge of this operation."

    Huang Dazhuang looked at Peng Xinyu contemptuously, shook his fist in a demonstration and said: "Be honest, I will recognize our deputy company commander. If you say more nonsense, I will punch you and you will be paralyzed."

    As soon as the convoy was settled, the sky suddenly darkened, and the violent sandstorm was like lifting up a barrier hundreds of meters high out of thin air, and it came over with a hula.

    wind!  Roaring like ghosts crying and gods howling.

    sand!  Repeatedly raging and beating everything.

    People who have never experienced a sandstorm will never know how terrifying it is. The sand is as dense as a sand wall, and the dust is rolled up and whipped repeatedly by the strong wind. It is completely difficult to breathe. The speed of the sand flow is measured in seconds.  , it makes people feel that the sand dunes under their feet are flowing rapidly.

    When did the sandstorm that raged all night stop?  The military vehicle facing the wind and sand shone with a dazzling silver light. All the paint on the green military vehicle's windward side was knocked off, so the vehicle turned into a weird look that was half green and half silver.

    Only those who had recovered from the raging sandstorm discovered that the permeable sand filled almost everything, even the nose, mouth, ears and eyes.

    The first thing Chu Nanfei did when he got up after almost suffocating after being buried in the sand was to vainly spit out the sand in his mouth, but he had no saliva at all. He stared at the mess and ruins around him with red eyes.

    Chu Nanfei¡¯s first reaction was to dig out Qin Laoshi beside him. More and more officers and soldiers helped each other to get up. Chu Nanfei stood on the roof of the car driving building that was almost completely buried in the sand and looked around. He was stunned?

    Most of the convoy that originally surrounded Yinma Well was buried by yellow sand. Yinma Well has disappeared, replaced by a large expanse of ruins of the ancient city?

    Most of the experts were sitting in the cab and were not affected much. Just after Gao Geming was dug out, he heard that a sandstorm blew out an ancient city, so he ran up the sand dunes like crazy and looked down at the entire ancient city.

    The scientific researchers worked desperately to transport equipment into the ancient city ruins. The accompanying photographers took pictures and filmed documentaries. The army cadres and soldiers were trying their best to rescue supplies and vehicles. Chu Nanfei took out the compass, only to find that the pointer of the compass was like crazy.  Spin?

    There is no trace of the Yinma Well, the ruins of the ancient city appear inexplicably, the compass is malfunctioning, and a squeaking electromagnetic interference noise comes from the radio station not far away. Jiang Yihan stands aside with a dark face. It is obvious that Jiang Yihan cares more about the radio station than the ruins of the ancient city.  After a while, Chu Nanfei felt relieved.

    Chu Nanfei¡¯s troubles go far beyond that. Zhou Fanghua actually asked for a bath?  Regarding Zhou Fanghua's normal requests, Chu Nanfei simply chose to ignore them and regarded Zhou Fanghua as a transparent person.

    Soon, the guide Ojila reported through a translator that in such a large black sandstorm, the sand dunes have grown legs, and it is possible to deviate from dozens to hundreds of miles. The most important thing is that we have lost our way now.

    Peng Xinyu came to Chu Nanfei with excitement on his face: "Great, great, this will be another great discovery of the century after the ancient ruins of Niya were plundered by European bandits."

    Seeing Chu Nanfei's confused look, Peng Xinyu continued to accept helplessly: "To make contributions to the frontier and to be granted a title of 100,000 miles, is the dream that stirs in every man's heart! The land under our feet is what is known as the Western Region in history.  Thirty-six countries. From the west of Yumen Pass to the east of the Pamir Plateau, the Western Region has been an important passage of the Silk Road for thousands of years. Therefore, the five ancient civilizations of China, India, West Asia, North Africa and Greece were intertwined here. This makes  The countries in the Western Region were able to absorb the excellent cultures of the East and the West, and eventually gave birth to new civilizations. It is a pity that these civilizations eventually fell away due to various reasons."

    Chu Nanfei rolled his eyes at Peng Xinyu: "The great leader said that feudalism, capitalism, and imperialism are the three big mountains that are pressing on the Chinese people. Dr. Peng, I have to remind you that there is something wrong with your thinking logic. You can't usually do it."  We only focus on academic research, but we should also strengthen political studies.¡±

    Chu Nanfei choked Peng Xinyu until he rolled his eyes, but Peng Xinyu couldn't refute. He could only watch Chu Nanfei strolling into the ruins of the ancient city with his hands behind his back like a tourist who was a thousand years late.

    Chu Nanfei walked on the bluestone streets full of traces in the ancient city. Most of the shops or houses on both sides had collapsed or were covered by yellow sand. At the end of the street was a square, on which stood a six-sided spire more than ten meters high.  Body tower, with a human face with three eyes carved in the center of the tower?

    For a moment, Chu Nanfei seemed to be electrocuted. This pattern was too familiar to him. The same pattern on the small metal scroll he had been carrying in his arms unexpectedly appeared in an ancient city that had been buried by wind and sand for unknown years.  ?  Is this all just a coincidence?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)?A six-sided pointed tower with a human face with three eyes carved in the center?

    For a moment, Chu Nanfei seemed to be electrocuted. This pattern was too familiar to him. The same pattern on the small metal scroll he had been carrying in his arms unexpectedly appeared in an ancient city that had been buried by wind and sand for unknown years.  ?  Is this all just a coincidence?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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