"The third company commander!" Zheng Sheng, the regimental staff officer, appeared beside the convoy of the third artillery company.

　　 "Oh! It's Old Zheng!" Zhang Jianxing jumped out of the car and greeted enthusiastically.

　　 He and Zheng Sheng graduated from the teaching brigade at the same time, but then Zheng Sheng went to the military academy a year earlier than him.

　　 "Old Zheng, why did all the tank units go up? What happened before? Why didn't we receive the order to move forward?"

"Don't worry, I will give you a combat mission right now." Zheng Sheng took off his helmet and wiped his sweat. "The first regiment was attacked by chemical weapons and directly reduced its staff by 50%. The head of the regiment predicted that the Blue Army would be in a short time. Launched an armored cluster charge, so we took our regiment to speed up and rushed to support, ordering your troops to immediately deploy and build artillery positions on the spot, and the battle is expected to start at any time."

"50%?" Zhang Jianxing was also taken aback when he heard Zheng Sheng's words, "Damn it! These days, even the Blues have been bombed without seeing the shadow of the Blues. How do I feel that we are dealing with aliens? People fighting?"

"I don’t think, it’s just a war with aliens! Just the air strike, our air defense artillery fired all over the sky, and the blue air strike fleet was undamaged. Isn’t this nonsense? I think it’s the director team. To help the perverted behavior, I will probably throw a nuclear bomb directly on our heads later!" Zheng Sheng said dejectedly.

"Forget it, who doesn't know the conduct of those dog days? The 112th brigade came here to participate in the exercise last year. No one was beaten up and bruised without seeing it. The troops in the hands of one of the regiment leaders were left without officially entering the battlefield. I couldn't get to a battalion, so I shed tears." Zhang Jianxing didn't want to mention these things again, waved his hand irritably and asked, "Where are my shooting coordinates?"

"There is no accurate shooting coordinates. According to the prediction, the blue army's offensive direction is in 2C. The 1st regiment established a defense line in area 2A, but the current situation of the 1st regiment is very bad. It is the weakest link in the defense. The dog day will either not come. If you want to come, you will definitely come from there. You receive the instructions to immediately cover the 2C area with shelling!"

　　 Zheng Sheng jumped into the Warriors car while talking.

　　 The door slammed shut.

When the car didn’t drive, Zheng Sheng stretched out his head from the car window and exhorted loudly: "Lao Zhang, you remember, the 1st regiment is in 2A. They will try their best to bring the Blues into 2C. Throw it on the head of the 1st group of brothers, knocking out their little belongings."

　　 "Dogday! Don't you worry about my commanding skills?!" Zhang Jianxing smiled, then suddenly put his smile away and asked: "But the radio station is very unstable now, if the communication is disturbed, how can I receive orders!?"

"If the line is unblocked, use the radio to contact us. It’s really not possible. Let’s use the old method. Please pay attention to the sky over there. We will send people to high places to send out two red flares, which is the firing command. Without technology, we still have the old tradition. I don’t believe in that evil, if you don’t have Zhang Butcher, you would have to eat pigs with fur?"

　　 "But..." Zhang Jianxing was a little embarrassed: "If there is no real-time correction of the cannon finger, how can I correct the impact point by the **** thing!"

"You have to play a little too far. You have been crazy long ago. If you are crazy, you will be crazy. To win the metamorphosis, first of all you must be metamorphosis! What is the current equipment configuration of the Blue Army? Qing Yishui surpasses the American tanks. In addition to the number of the Soviet army’s large-scale system, the 59 modified tanks they used are **** better than the American M1A1 Abrams tank in the simulation system! To deal with this kind of abnormality, we can’t follow the rules, you Seeing the firing command to directly overwrite 2C, that's right!"

　　 "Okay, then I will do what you said!"

"Damn! I think of the abnormal parameters of the blue armored units have a toothache!" Zheng Sheng beat the bridge hard, and said: "Anyway, you give me a hard hit. Give me all the fast volleys. The ammunition was made for me, and I don’t believe that your 155 howitzer can blast those perverted blue iron turtles!"

After cursing, I remembered something, and solemnly reminded: "Lao Zhang, now the other two companies of the artillery battalion are finished. Only you are left. The fire support depends on you. The troops behind may not be able to catch up for a while, you yourself. Be careful!"

　　 Zhang Jianxing nodded and saluted.

　　 "Go!" Zheng Sheng replied, raised his head at the driver, and knocked twice on the door of the car with his hand. The Warriors roared and rolled up the dust and disappeared into the darkness.

　　 The sky is still dim, and the prairie is still asleep, not fully awake.

　　 The convoy dragging the 155 howitzer slowly drove off the dirt road and stopped on the recessed ground in the two nearby soil slopes.

　　 Qin Fei jumped out of the car and looked around.

　　 This location is well concealed, and the terrain between the slopes is flat, making it a good gun position.

　　 The morale of the cooking class is low. Obviously, everyone was completely wiped out by the words of "cuckolding, holding a black pot, watching other people's shots" just now, and they were all listless like a chicken.

　　 "Get off! Get off!" Yin Xiancong was the first to jump out of the car and greeted the people in the cooking class, "All are down, ready to make breakfast."

　　 No one moved.

　　 "All the **** cheer me up!"

Seeing that the people in the car looked like bears, Yin Xiancong suddenly became angry, slammed the car, and shouted: "Do you know what shame is!? The most shameful soldier in the world is not cooking in the artillery. Soldiers, but they wear military uniforms but have no fighting spirit, like you, wearing military emblems, but making trouble with a three-year-old child!"

　　 The soldiers in the cooking class were stunned, and Qin Fei was stunned.

　　 During the period when I was transferred to the cooking class, I was depressed and thought that maybe I would really be forced out of the army, so I pressed the bed board every day.

　　 I didn't expect that my consciousness was not as high as the cooking squad leader who was not in his eyes.

　　 A hot feeling climbed onto his face, Qin Fei felt that Yin Xiancong’s words were just talking about himself.

　　 Seeing that everyone did not say anything. Yin Xiancong said: "We will be a soldier for the rest of our life. In the future, others will ask us, what do you do in the army? How do we answer? Could it be that you got out after you have been in the army for two years!? What's the point of that? I'm so embarrassed to say that I was once a soldier!?"

　　 This curse, is regarded as a curse awakened everyone, everyone moved.

　　 After four o'clock in the morning, the empty grassland was silent everywhere.

　　 Qin Fei stood by the car and looked at it for a while and said, "Squad leader, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, I think something is wrong, don't use the cooking car."

　　 "Bullshit!" Yin Xiancong said, "How can I cook without a cooking wagon?"

　　 Qin Fei stretched out his finger and pointed to a big hole 100 meters away on the right and said.

　　 "Go there to cook."

　　 Yin Xiancong turned his head and looked over there. There was a big crater 100 meters away, with a diameter of more than ten meters. Maybe it was the missile that was exploded during the last exercise. It looked quite deep.

　　 "Go to the pit to cook!?" Yin Xiancong was puzzled, thinking that he didn't need a good cooking cart, and ran to the pit to cook? Something wrong?

　　 "The cooking cart can't drive into the pit. Besides, on the side of the gun position and the company command, we run so far to cook, it's inconvenient to bring it here, toss it!"

　　 "The car stays here, and people go into the pit to dig light-proof stoves and smoke-dissipating stoves, using earthen methods to do it." Qin Fei didn't intend to explain, but said straightforwardly: "Although it is a bit troublesome, I was right."

　　 Yin Xiancong frowned, wondering if Qin Fei had nothing to do with him.

　　 If you look at Qin Fei, you don't think this soldier is joking at all.

"why?"

　　 "Premonition!" Qin Fei answered cleanly, "Premonition of a scout."

　　Premonition! ?

　　 Yin Xiancong was stunned. Now he must make a decision. Heed the premonition of a superior soldier who had been sent to the company for less than half a month, and insisted on his usual practice.

　　 But he has an indescribable trust in Qin Fei, a trust that he can't even explain himself.

After hesitating for a while, Yin Xiancong gritted his teeth and made a choice: "All the cooking class members will listen to me! Move the cooking guy to the pit over there, Xiaopang, take the engineer's spade, prepare to dig out the smoke stove and avoid light. Stove, let’s not cook in the car today."