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Supplies could not be delivered, and not only were there no vegetables and side dishes, but more than half of the officers and soldiers fell ill. The horse rack where they lived last night was collapsed by the heavy snow, injuring several soldiers.

The telephone line was also down and we couldn't contact the division headquarters.

The place where the Third Battalion was digging ditches was closest to their Sharp Knife Battalion, so they came here first to ask for help.

First, I wanted to borrow Yun Tinglan and medicine for supplies. Second, I wanted to borrow the phone to contact the division headquarters.

Yun Tinglan nodded without hesitation.

"I'll go with you." Song Jinhan was worried about Yun Tinglan going alone. He saw that there was a high possibility of a snowstorm and they would definitely be trapped there.

Not all the medicines at the battalion headquarters could be taken away, so Yun Tinglan wrote down the common winter diseases, what medicines were needed, and how to deal with them, and asked Qiu Yan to temporarily take over the position of medical worker.

Early the next morning, they set out.

The road we came from had long been covered by snow and wind, so we had to find the way again. Actually, with Lingxi here, the route would appear as soon as it scanned the map, but we couldn't do that.

It took most of the day to walk the more than ten miles.

Before arriving at the temporary camp of the Third Battalion, I saw figures working hard in the heavy snow. They seemed to be having a lot of fun fighting against the sky and the earth. It sounded heroic, but the feeling behind it... was really unpleasant.

It can be said that this generation has suffered the hardships of several generations!

Yun Tinglan asked herself whether she had such noble sentiments as theirs, but she could still do her bit.

It was indeed typhoid! High fever, contagious.

She had already learned about it before coming and guessed it might be typhoid fever. The medicine she brought was also targeted. She also mixed in some medicines produced in the space, which had a significant effect.

But as expected, they were trapped here.

Overnight, the snow piled up over her waist. Even if you had a map, it was difficult to walk in the blizzard. What's more, there were several patients injured by the explosion, so she couldn't walk at all.

It was too cold to dig the soil, so they prepared their own earth explosives for blasting. They were all veterans from the battlefield, so there shouldn't be any accidents, but the snowstorm was too strong, and they were working while sick, so they overestimated their chances of escaping, and all three of them were injured.

Two people were slightly injured, and one person's leg was broken by the flying frozen soil. It was only because Yun Tinglan was there, otherwise the leg would have been lost.

"Doctor Yun, you must be hungry. Eat it while it's hot." A girl came over enthusiastically with food in her bowl. The rice bowl was full of white noodles with a big spoonful of meat and vegetables on top.

It's obviously a sick patient's meal.

"Take it back and deliver it to the wounded." She didn't need food, but the soldiers did.

But the little girl put the food down and ran away.

Well, Yun Tinglan can only make the trip by herself.

It's really hard to move in this damn weather. The temperature is over 30 degrees below zero with snow and wind. The steaming hot noodles have been frozen into lumps of ice.

Yun Tinglan put it on the stove to melt for a while before pouring the noodles into the big pot.

They were particularly eye-catching in the yellow corn paste, and the hot steam soaked their eyes. Before others could react, she stirred it up with a few spoons, and it was difficult for them to fish it out.

"Doctor Yun, you..." This is specially made for you. Zhao Hongjun, who came rushing over, clapped his thigh and sighed.

"I'm in good health, so I don't need it. This porridge is good to drink and it warms my body." She could also eat secretly because these soldiers needed more nutrition.

Song Jinhan and the soldiers from the Sharp Knife Battalion who came with him did not eat the sick meal. Like the soldiers from the Third Battalion, they ate porridge and steamed corn bread. However, there were fish, meat and vegetables supplied by the Sharp Knife Battalion, and a big pot of pickled fish, so everyone was very satisfied with the meal.

In the evening, Song Jinhan hugged Yun Tinglan, and neither of them mentioned leaving.

Yun Tinglan personally decocted the medicine every day and secretly added ingredients. Everyone recovered quickly and no one fell ill again.

Except for the soldier with a leg injury, all of them were revived with full health.

They almost spent the New Year here, and it was not until the supplies from the division headquarters were finally delivered that Yun Tinglan and his team were able to ride on a horse-drawn sleigh back to the Sharp Knife Battalion.

Well, they harvested several animal skins, including wolf skin, rabbit skin and roe deer skin. I don’t know how Zhao Hongjun knew that she liked these and insisted on giving them to her.

Then she had no choice but to accept it.

Yun Tinglan did not keep it all for herself. She asked Lingxi to help make leather hats for each of the six little soldiers. Of course, this is a story for later.

At this time, they were eating steaming dumplings together. Geng Bao came over happily and said, "The division headquarters commended you and awarded you the third-class collective merit."

Geng Bao was very formal and convened a battalion-wide meeting the next day to give commendation.

There was only one certificate, Yun Tinglan didn't feel much. Song Jinhan had two second-class merits, and his expression didn't change. But the group of young soldiers blushed with excitement.

Inspired by this, the two of them framed the pictures and hung them on the wall. Who knows, these honors may become their amulets in the future.

The body that Song Jinhan is wearing has a lot of historical problems. He comes from a capitalist background and has experience as a member of the Kuomintang. Any of these crimes is enough to get them demoted, so they need to prepare some escape routes early.

“This year is 55 years.”

After the Chinese New Year, the two of them stayed together, flipping through historical documents and maps. "There was a great famine in 59, and a decade of great turmoil began in 68."

The Cultural Revolution's criticism and denunciation campaigns and the sending of educated youth to the countryside were somewhat heavy topics, but they had to face them.

"Here!" Song Jinhan pointed to an island. "It has a superior geographical location. It can only be accessed in winter. It can be considered isolated from the outside world."

Good place!

The topic was brought up like this, but both of them knew which direction to work towards next.

There are still a few years left, so they are not in a hurry and can slowly make plans.

The winter in the Great Northern Wilderness is particularly long, but they cannot wait for the land to completely thaw before going to work.

What to do? Light a fire to thaw, divide into groups, and divide into areas.

The weather was freezing cold and the smoke was billowing, but everyone was working hard. It was a spectacular scene, but also a helpless era. Everything depended on a red heart and iron will.

Even so, the ground was still too hard, and even the tractor was not useful. Someone had to stand on a four-share plow and put weight on it before it could plow the ground.

Hand tractors, manual plows, no one was idle anyway. Yun Tinglan was one of the most relaxed people, treated the same as the pregnant family members, and was not treated like an animal.

She only had to cook at the stove, and of course she also had to act as a maintenance worker. Once the tractor or sled had a problem, she had to go.

Song Jinhan was seconded to another camp. There were too few people who could repair the machinery, and even the masters in the machinery factory sometimes couldn't do it.

Anyway, the division headquarters called several times, meaning to transfer the couple back to the division headquarters and put them in the machinery factory.

Geng Bao held on tightly and refused to let go.

Yun Tinglan and his team didn't want to leave either, their goal was Yanwo Island. Leaving the front line of reclamation and entering the machinery factory was contrary to their plan.

During lunch, everyone sat together and had the rare opportunity to chat about gossip, but somehow the topic turned to Yun Tinglan.

"Doctor Yun, why is your stomach still not moving?" In terms of love, they are definitely the best couple in the Sharp Knife Battalion. This is not normal. Maybe there is some hidden disease. "We have a secret recipe for having a baby in our hometown. Do you want to try it?"