残阳如血。七月的戈壁,空气中弥漫着一丝硝烟的味道;尘土、沙砾,在狂风的催动下,掀起遮天蔽日的热浪,好似幕布,又形如万马千军。机动车辆“突突”的马达声打破了寂静,导弹三营的官兵挺进了这块荒芜的戈壁,一场伏击战 Sun is like blood. Gobi in July, filled with a trace of smoke in the air the smell of taste; dust, grit, under the urging of the wind, set off the heat of the day, just like the curtain, but also shaped like a thousand strength. Motor vehicles “Bump ” motor sound broke the silence, officers and men of the missile Third Battalion advancing into the deserted Gobi, an ambush