The wish in the mountains is to conquer the ancient and barbaric mountains, and to rise indestructible missile positions one by one. Ahead, there are countless mountains and rivers; Ahead is the glory of dreams! The missile engineers never stop their struggle. Although they cannot witness the moment when the missile takes off with their own eyes, their wish is always simple and pure - to build a good position and lift the sword of a great power to take off. ——The significance of Editor First Staff Sergeant Tan Zhihong overcoming obstacles is that in front of him is a steep mountain, and behind him is a towering cliff. Tan Zhihong tied the safety rope to an old tree above her head, and vigorously pushed her feet against a protrusion on the mountain. Her left hand tightened the safety rope, and her right hand held a machete. Her body bent down like a hard bow to gather strength, chopping and chopping at the thick withered tree in front of her. This is his 20th day standing in front of the new work area. The simple road into the mountain has been repaired, and the camp facilities are also taking shape. In order to carry out incision construction on the mountain as soon as possible, Tan Zhihong and her comrades braved the scorching sun to clear the hidden dangers. Just as the withered tree was about to be cut down, the rock under Tan Zhihong's feet suddenly burst. Seeing the small stones falling down, Wu Xiangxiang, the safety officer at the foot of the mountain, exclaimed in surprise. Knowing that there were safety measures in place, Tan Zhihong's momentary feeling of stepping empty still made her heart tense. At this moment, the arm strength fully erupted. He tightly grabbed the rope, explored back and forth with his feet, and finally found a rock that could be used as a support. After her body regained balance, Tan Zhihong refused Wu Xiangxiang's suggestion of rotation. He lifted his arm and wiped away the sweat beads from his forehead, then waved his machete and saw sawdust splattering like snowflakes... At this moment, several hundred kilometers away in his hometown's farmland, Tan Zhihong's parents were bending over and digging for sweet potatoes. In their imagination, the soldier's son should be standing straight at the post at this moment. This is the scene that my son vividly tells them every time he visits relatives: we run and exercise every day, sometimes carrying backpacks to do outdoor exercises, but most of the time we are studying and standing guard. I am doing quite well in the army, not working hard. In fact, Tan Zhihong has been taking on the task of standing in front since her second year of enlistment. At that time, the company commander gave each person a machete, and then pointed out a path amidst the bushes and weeds all over the mountains: "Our engineers are going to break through mountains and build bridges when we encounter water." From then on, he tossed and turned in one barren mountain after another. Years of wind and sun exposure have made Tan Zhihong's skin dark and shiny. Coupled with his straight back and sharp eyes, it seems that he has also become an invincible machete. Many friends envy Tan Zhihong and feel that being a soldier in the Rocket Army is too imposing. In fact, Tan Zhihong has never seen a missile take off with her own eyes after building a nest for missiles and settling down for more than a decade. Faced with barren mountains, wild mountains, and steep cliffs and deep streams, he was also afraid, but soon found a reason to encourage himself. "I grew up in the mountains and worked better than others," he said. "Not to mention, standing in front is so crucial - all the equipment is ready, and the construction team, Wu Zheng, eagerly looks forward to entering the field. Soon after, the entire mountain roared with machines. Going forward, missile cars will drive into the embrace of this mountain with a grand demeanor. Thinking of this, Tan Zhihong felt that this was him