"Checkpoint 3, pay close attention to a military truck with the license plate B2392. The soldiers on it are Red Army scouts in disguise. Intercept them immediately if you find them. You can kill them on the spot. "
After the sergeant in the sentry booth heard the orders on the phone, he subconsciously turned his head to look outside the sentry booth. He wanted to see the license plate number of the truck that just passed by. But there was no sign of the truck.
The sergeant thought for a moment and turned to ask the private in charge of registration, "Song Er, did you register the license plate of the truck just now?"
"Yes, squad leader," the private replied.
"Go and see what the license plate is."
"Yes, sir!" The private replied and flipped through the registration book on the table. He reported, "Squad leader, the license plate number is B2392."
"…"
Coincidentally, just now in C3.
An Jingzhe, who had completed a covert dragnet search in Area 04, was suddenly stopped by the signalman behind him.
An Jingzhe turned to look at the signalman and saw that the other party's face was indescribably ugly. He asked, "What's wrong? Say something."
"Captain." The signalman first greeted him and then said with a constipated expression, "We just received orders from above to pay close attention to a truck with the license plate B2392. Our soldiers on it are Red Army scouts in disguise. And … and they also stole important military intelligence from our communication relay station. "
An Jingzhe, who had never cursed before, subconsciously cursed after listening to the signalman's report, "F * ck!"
Just as An Jingzhe and the sergeant in charge of the Blue Team's sentry post had their minds blank, Qu Sen and the others in the Blues' truck had already entered the mountains of Area C4.
From the moment they entered the mountains, the soldiers in the back of the truck took turns to hold up Qu Sen and Han Yuejin's Red Army armbands and shouted. On one hand, they did this to vent their excitement. On the other hand, they did this to prevent the Red Army from lurking around.
It was not easy to get here. If they were attacked indiscriminately by their own people, it would be too depressing. Although most of the people on the bus were not afraid of Tu-tu, there were still two people who were.
Once Qu Sen and Han Yuejin were shot dead on the spot, and the supervisor of the exercise directing team happened to be present, they would be better off dead if they couldn't say anything.
Just when everyone was excited and worried, a few soldiers wearing camouflage hats suddenly emerged from the bushes not far away. They held their guns and shouted at the truck, "Stop the truck! Otherwise, I'll shoot! "
However, what made the soldiers depressed was that the people in the car only stayed quiet for a short while. When they saw the armbands on the arms of the people who stopped the car, a burst of cheers instantly rang out, almost shaking the leaves of the surrounding trees.
Of course, not everyone was cheering. While everyone else was cheering, there were three soldiers in the back of the truck who looked like they were about to cry. Compared to the other people's festive mood, it seemed out of place.
"Quiet! What the hell is going on with you? "The leading Red Army platoon leader frowned and shouted.
"Reporting to Comrade Second Lieutenant, I am Private Qu Sen of the 16th Regiment's 1st Battalion 2nd Company. The one holding a gun behind the truck is Private Han Yuejin of the 45th Regiment. Other than the three Blue Team soldiers we captured, the other comrades in the truck are all Red Team soldiers who were captured or sacrificed. We stole the Blue Team's military escort vehicle and … "
Qu Sen suddenly stopped when he reported this. He suddenly realized that since he could disguise himself as a Blue Team soldier, then the people in front of him could also be a Blue Team scout or something like that in disguise. So he swallowed back the important information he had on him.
He thought that if the other party was really the Blue Team in disguise, once they heard that he was a straggler from the Red Team, they might let him go in order to not expose their identity. But if he said that he had important information on the Blues, then he would definitely be taken down immediately.
Reality proved that Qu Sen's nerves were too sensitive. After the Red Team's sentry asked a simple question about the situation and checked Qu Chun and Han Yuejin's soldier IDs, he arranged for two soldiers to lead them to the nearest Red Team base.
As for the other people in the truck, they could only follow the rules of the drill and be sent along with the truck to the temporary assembly point of the Red Team's "deceased" soldiers.
And the place where Qu Sen and Han Yuejin were taken to was the Red Team's armored regiment that they had been looking for all this time.
Qu Sen and Han Yuejin finally found the armored regiment. After their identities were verified once again, the two of them met the regiment commander of the armored regiment. The regiment commander praised the two of them first, then let them go to the side to drink some water and take a break.
He picked up the map that Han Yuejin had brought and looked at it. He didn't say anything and handed it to the combat staff officer beside him.
After looking at the information on the Blues that Qu Sen had brought, his expression immediately became serious. He had originally thought that Qu Sen had only copied a few battle reports from one of the Blue Team's communication points. Although such battle reports were very valuable, they could only infer the situation of the Blues in a small area around the communication points.
In the end, after looking at it for a while, he was shocked. Then, as fast as he could, he scanned all the words written on the few pages in his hand. Suddenly, he felt a little ringing in his ears. His blood pressure seemed to be climbing up.
The few pages in his hand actually contained information on the Blue Team's troop movements throughout the battlefield, as well as information exchanges between the Blue Team's headquarters, the various technical units, and the logistics of the Blue Team's headquarters.
This was a big deal. If he sorted out all the information recorded on these few pages, then the Blue Team's troop composition, deployment, logistics, and understanding of the Red Team's position would all undoubtedly be exposed.
More importantly, if he were to integrate and analyze some of the information regarding the Blue Team's military satellites, he might even be able to calculate the satellite's window time.
He quickly spread the few pages on the table and scanned them again. The armored regiment's commander forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart. Because the authenticity of this information had not yet been verified, he could not rush to report it. Otherwise, if he reported the information and discovered that it was wrong, or even a cover-up by the Blue Team, then it would be a big mistake. It might even affect the overall layout of the Red Team.
Forcefully suppressing his emotions, he had the two of them recount everything that had happened in the past ten or so hours in detail. He also asked Qu Sen how he had obtained this information from the Blue Team's communications vehicle. Only then did he have a rough idea of what had happened. He had his staff officers quickly organize the information and report it to the division headquarters as soon as they were done, then forward it to Red Team's command center.
The armored regiment's commander was extremely excited. Qu Sen and Han Yuejin's experiences could be described as legendary. The staff officers and officers in the armored regiment's headquarters were completely convinced. Even the soldiers in charge of the door couldn't help but perk up their ears to listen. After the two of them finished, everyone was satisfied.
Qu Sen and Han Yuejin's "story" was finished. They had also successfully handed in the information. The mission had come to an end. After the armored regiment's commander gave them a firm pat on the shoulder and a round of praise, they were led away by a staff officer to eat and rest.
After the two of them had a full meal, they went to the resting area of the armored regiment's headquarters and dove into a deep sleep.
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