For some things, it is better to start from 2007.I graduated in 2007 and went to Tibet as a cadre. Now that I think about it, the seventh year of O was really a year full of troubles. I stumbled and stumbled in the military academy for four years, and I finally made it to the end, but I burned my head while reading books before graduation, talking about "the first half of my life was for the first half of my life." country, and will be home for the rest of my life!" Just like that, I arrived in Tibet in a daze.Although I was assigned to the Tibetan area, fortunately, I was not assigned to the difficult place like Gamba Camp, but was "thrown" to Nyingchi, which is known as the south of Tibet.

When I heard the news, I was still secretly glad in my heart.However, today, when I think about those things, I can't tell whether it was misfortune or luck! It's a bit too much nonsense, now let's get back to the right track and get down to business.By the way, I was assigned to a communication station in the Gamba Camp. When I was sitting in the car, the cadre in charge of the assignment talked about the Gamba Camp.When I got to the place and took a look, my heart immediately went cold. What kind of high-tech unit, to put it bluntly, is a small house in the deep mountains, and it is assumed that there are a few tattered radar communication facilities in it.

Although I'm not a communications major, the pile of junk looks like it could be blown off by a gust of wind, so it must not be a good product. When I entered the door, I saw that there were not many people in the camp. To put it more clearly, except for me, the technical cadre, there were only seven living creatures in the camp, and there was also a Tibetan mastiff that was too old to be alive all day long. , as if anytime the dog met its ancestors. Later, after staying for a long time, I realized that the people in this place are like this. Except for the cooking boat who can be more lively, the other veterans are all old in Tibet. Except for going out twice a day to work, I usually hide in the computer room where there is nothing to do, and do my own things. As for what exactly I am doing, I don’t have the time to ask.

Nyingchi is the second largest timber producing area in China. Naturally, it is a large forest. There are not even a few Tibetan households around where we live. Wild animals often appear on weekdays. Even Tibetan mountain patrollers are afraid of it. Rare to see.Going further in, even the virgin forest in the Yarlung Zangbo River Basin.It can be said that we are the people who went deep into this forest. The time of dawdling always passes very slowly. Repeating such days every day always makes me feel very irritable. Occasionally I want to go out for a walk to relax, but Xiaozhou always stops me from going out alone, saying that it is not in the woods. Safety.Originally, I thought that I would have no chance to go into that mysterious and unsafe forest.Unexpectedly, an opportunity appeared when I was completely unprepared, and in such a strange way:

It was the end of the seventh year of XNUMX, and the third snow fell in this winter. The whole forest was as beautiful as a painting. In the deep and dense forest, there was a mist as light as a veil, which was so beautiful. It's beyond words.Although I have also been studying in the north for several years, and have seen snow that is bigger than this several times, but none of them are as shocking as this Tibetan snow scene.That morning, so when I got up early in the morning, I took out the broken digital camera I bought when I was in school and stood on the cement roof of the computer room for a while to take a quick shot.Unexpectedly, just as I climbed onto the roof of the computer room and wanted to take some distant views, I saw several people walking along the dirt road that only off-road vehicles could climb over.

I hurriedly got off the roof and prepared to call everyone to the door to check the reality. If I meet someone with bad intentions, I will be in big trouble.Because although the communication station is surrounded by three-meter-high concrete walls and barbed wire full of barbs, it looks very mighty.But in fact, only those who live inside know that those barbed wire fences can also be used as fakes. There are trees around here, and people with good skills can climb up the trees with two strokes. They are really useless. I quickly estimated our combat strength - originally there were six soldiers, but two were discharged this year, and now there are only five people including me. As for the sick old dog, I have never had it at all Think of it as some important combat power.

When the staff gathered together, those people also walked to the door.Looking through the crack of the door, they were all in new-style military uniforms, and the leader was a lieutenant colonel, but these people all looked anxious, as if something serious had happened. As soon as I saw that it was my own, I let go of my vigilance and prepared to let them in without thinking too much.Unexpectedly, Li Zeng, the third-rank non-commissioned officer in the station, suddenly stopped me. Li Zeng, I call him Lao Li.On weekdays, Lao Li is also a quiet person, but I heard that he was in this station when he was a recruit, so naturally he understands many things better than me, a "technical cadre" who is newer than a recruit.

"Chief, what happened when you arrived at the station?" Lao Li stopped in front of me and asked through the door. At the same time, he pointed at the old dog with one hand. Pulling it over, the old dog barked violently when he saw those people. I secretly wondered: This group of people can't seem to be some kind of enemy agents. After all, only a few better units issued military uniforms in Tibet in 2007, and there would be no fake ones. You know, although the dog we raise is lazy, it is extremely smart. When we see people we don’t know come over on weekdays, even if they don’t wear military uniforms, we can tell if they are ours by just looking at them. I have never encountered a situation where it screams like this when it sees people in military uniforms.

I couldn't see Lao Li's face from behind, I could only see him gesturing to get me back. I was completely confused at this time, so I could only follow his instructions to retreat to the side of the old dog lion. On weekdays, I am not afraid of lions. After all, although its temper is not good, but because of its extremely lazy temper, I seldom see it show its power.But at this moment, the lion didn't have the usual lazy look, and barked wildly, so scared that I didn't dare to approach it. Afterwards, I found out that although the lion is not a pure-blooded Tibetan Mastiff, its origin has a different story, but this is a later story, so I won’t mention it here, and I will tell you about it later.

It is said that the lion finally calmed down under Xiaozhou's comfort, and Lao Li also knew why those people came here: It turned out that the recruits they brought into Tibet ran away from the military depot last night, and came here to ask us for help in finding... If only one soldier ran away, maybe there would be no thrilling stories behind. Unfortunately, I just became a cadre at that time, and the stupidity of the students has not passed. When someone said "the leader is welcome", I didn't even think about it So I agreed to go into the mountains to search together, and even Lao Li pretended not to see the hints several times. Now that I think about it, it is also my fate, and I can't hide it.

Seeing that I had agreed to those few people, Lao Li didn't insist anymore. After all, I was the only cadre in this station, and he was still my subordinate. In fact, I was young and energetic at that time. Although I didn't have any conflicts with Lao Li, since the day I came to this station, Lao Li has the final say on everything that happens to me.The few soldiers below treated me superficially as a cadre, but in fact few of them really regarded me as a leader. So although on the surface I have a good relationship with them, but in private, we are a little unhappy with each other.This old Li is humble, and his attitude towards me is much better than that of those soldiers, but I don't know why I always feel a little pimple. So this time when something happened, I made a decision without discussing it with him. Seeing his depressed expression, I was even a little secretly happy. ...Lao Li asked those people to rest for a while, and then he made an excuse to prepare something, and dragged me to the back of the house with a solemn expression.Seeing this, I started to feel a little regretful, thinking that I was a little too impulsive just now, if I didn't handle this matter well, then Lao Li would not cooperate at work in the future, and my life would be difficult. As soon as I got to the back of the house, Lao Li grabbed my hand and said, "Master Luo, you were too impulsive just now... Hey, it's all my fault that I didn't explain it clearly to you." What he said made me feel at a loss for a moment. I thought he would question me angrily, but now he looks worried. I froze for a while and didn't speak.Lao Li thought for a while, and then said: "It's too late now, Technician Luo, you give Xiao Zhou the key to the warehouse, and ask him to get the gun ready, and I'll prepare some other things. You hurry up and prepare a few coats Have a backpack and add more quilts." Li Zeng is from Jiangxi, and I couldn't hear clearly when he spoke too fast.So I heard the general idea, and handed over the key in a daze, not knowing what to do for a while.Then, watching Xiaozhou take the key from Lao Li and rush to the warehouse, I suddenly realized that there seemed to be something I didn't know.It was only then that I vaguely felt that what happened this time had exceeded my initial expectations—it was probably far from being as simple as a deserter. Moreover, Xiao Zhou and Lao Li obviously understood the reason, and I felt a kind of anger that I was squeezed out by them again, so I walked to the warehouse in two or three steps, and I grabbed the busy Xiao Zhou and shouted at him : "Why take a gun!" Xiaozhou was caught by someone suddenly, and he was also taken aback. After he saw it was me, he said helplessly, "Master Luo, you won't believe me if I tell you." He squeezed the pistol in his hand tightly, Looking outside anxiously, he whispered, "Master Luo, you don't know, under normal circumstances, we will never enter the mountain... because... there are ghosts in the mountain..." When I heard Xiao Zhou's words, I was so angry that I was about to explode on the spot, although I knew a long time ago that Xiao Zhou, who came from rural Sichuan, was a bit superstitious in his thinking.But now, he actually said such things to me, a cadre who insists on atheism, which is completely ignoring my existence. But just when I was about to get angry, Lao Li walked in and saw that I was standing there without a quilt, so he said: "Master Luo, you take the gun, Zhouwa, we will prepare other things." Xiaozhou obviously realized that I was going to get angry, so he walked out muttering.I secretly swear: When I come back, I must take good care of this kid. The things were ready soon, and when they saw us going out fully armed, those outside units were surprised. After all, we were just looking for a deserter, and our preparation was to spend a few days on the mountain look. Lao Li didn't explain, just threw the other two quilts to those people, and said: "It's not easy to find people in the mountains, it's always good to be more prepared."