The rain was pouring, the thunder was bursting, and the lightning pierced the sky like a sword piercing the clouds.

Zeng Qingguo, commander of the third battalion of the C brigade, suddenly found his car stopped.

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Staring at a pair of bloodshot eyes, Zeng Qingguo looked out of the car through the glass window.

The rain clouded the windows, and nothing could be seen.

The wipers on the front windshield swiped wildly, but only gained visibility for less than a second.

"Why did it stop? What happened?"

He had an ominous feeling.

To be honest, since entering the Prairie Town contract combat training base, the C brigade has been caught in all kinds of bottomless tossing by the director's team.

All kinds of enemy attacks, bombings and artillery harassment, every time a toss, the coordinator of the team will also ask the red team to take corresponding countermeasures.

It has been a full day and night. Since entering Prairie Town, Zeng Qingguo has slept no more than 4 hours in total.

He reached for the car radio's handset and began to call.

"Head car, this is 030, why did the team stop moving forward. What happened?"

He was a little anxious.

Don't be a fool.

This heavy rain has not been heard since last night, and it has not shown any signs of weakening until noon.

Don't you all say that the prairie doesn't have much rain this season?

Turtle son! Appears to be deceived.

There was a rustling of electricity in the microphone of the car radio, and there was no response.

Zeng Qingguo suddenly remembered something. According to last year's experience, it must have been electromagnetic interference.

He skipped a few channels, but still no response.

The boring, monotonous rustling still came through the microphone.

"Damn it!"

Communication must have been disrupted.

It seems that this is just the beginning, so our own electronic countermeasures detachment has not yet launched a confrontation and an emergency plan.

For the time being, don't think about communication, you can only rely on traditional means.

What are traditional means?

semaphore, or roar through the mouth.

Zeng Qingguo opened the door, jumped out of the car, and ran forward.

Run all the way.

It is very close to Aobao Mountain, and the terrain is ups and downs, all of which are dirt roads.

In the heavy rain, he finally saw vaguely that there were several people standing on the side of the road ahead, and the lead car was also parked there.

Zeng Qingguo hurried over.

At first glance, one of the few people was Chief of Staff Liu Xu. He also seemed to be holding a walkie-talkie, but he was also shouting in various ways, but there was no response.

Because he ran too fast, Zeng Qingguo accidentally slipped, and he slipped and sat in the muddy water.

Liu Xu seemed to notice Zeng Qingguo and shouted at him: "Commander of the third battalion, look at the road! Don't be like a headless fly! Don't panic!"

Zeng Qingguo got up, ran to Liu Xu's side, and defended: "Chief of Staff, I'm not panicking, but the convoy stopped, I thought the director team did something to us again, and the communication was interrupted again, so I came down in person. have a look."

Liu Xu said: "It's fine. In the shortest time, our communication can be restored. This year, we came here after preparation. Later, all of you will use the mobile phones that were distributed before, ready to receive satellite signals."

Before this confrontation exercise, various combat plans and arrangements, as well as various plans, have already been issued to all units.

Among them is the communication plan.

Last year, I suffered from the blue army’s electromagnetic interference loss here. This year, I have learned my lesson. Through innovation and exploration with the relevant technical departments of the military region, the C brigade came this year with its own secret weapon.

That is to use the advantages of communication satellites when they are interfered, adopt the grid method, and cooperate with CDMA mobile phones with strong confidentiality to establish a new communication network.

Although this method is not as stable as the military communication network, it can be used as an emergency communication mode.

Zeng Qingguo stretched his head forward, and the rain dripped down the brim of his hat: "Chief of Staff, what's going on ahead?"

"Flood!" Liu Xu said.

"Flood?" Zeng Qingguo was dumbfounded: "There is still a flood in this ghost place?"

Liu Xu said: "Of course there is, the rain is too much."

Zeng Qingguo ran to the front to take a look, and sure enough, he saw a ditch sandwiched between two slopes in front of him, full of turbulent currents.

The water was rushing down from the west, heading southeast.

The water doesn't look deep, but it's not shallow either.

It is said that you can try to drive over there, but the whole truck next to it is stuck in the water, and the body is tilted. Several soldiers are busy hanging on the side of the car with wire ropes, and plan to use other construction machinery to pull it out. .

Several armored vehicles and tanks were parked on the opposite hillside.

It seemed that someone had passed by before, and as a result, the truck might have been stuck in the muddy water because of the sudden increase in water pressure.

No one dares to take the risk now.

If all the cars get stuck here, blocking the road, the situation will be troublesome.

After all, the slopes on the left and right sides are high, and it is impossible to steer unless the entire team turns around.

"Chief of Staff, can we go around and find another way."

Zeng Qingguo returned to Liu Xu and asked loudly.

His voice was quickly drowned out by the rain.

Liu Xu said: "No, you must enter the starting position before five o'clock in the evening, this is an order!"

Zeng Qingguo said: "The director's department asked us to enter at six o'clock, which should be enough time."

"No, this is the order of the brigade commander!" Chief of Staff Liu Xu said: "You must enter on time! Don't miss a moment!"

Liu Xu picked up the walkie-talkie and tried again.

This time there was a signal.

"014, this is 012, send a platoon of engineers up, at the front of the convoy, there is a flood here, and a bridge needs to be built!"

"Okay, send it right away."

"Yes, right now!"

After the call, Liu Xu's heart relaxed a little.

Suddenly, a piercing air defense siren sounded around.

Liu Xu, Zeng Qingguo and others suddenly looked up at the sky.

The sky was dark and nothing could be seen.

"Air strike!"

Liu Xu waved his hand, picked up the walkie-talkie and started yelling.

"Air strike, the convoy will immediately enter the air defense state!"

Zeng Qingguo turned around and ran towards the team of his unit.

Dog day!

Even if it rains heavily, let alone the flood, but there is still an air strike at this time? !

The Blues are tough enough!

This is simply regardless of the weather and time~lightnovelpub.net~ You can fry as you like at any time...  

The entire convoy began to enter an air defense state, and the vehicles drove towards the roadside, widening the distance from each other.

The air defense duty firearms in the convoy were all turned on and entered into a combat state.

In the sky, several small black dots passed by, and the noise of low-altitude flight was vaguely heard in the rain.

The sound of rain, gunshots, cannons, all mixed together.

Zeng Qingguo squatted in a dirt pit beside the road, like a mud monkey, he leaned out and kept shouting into the walkie-talkie.

"Hurry up! Disperse! All disperse! There is still car No. 3, what's the matter, go down to the bottom of the **** on the side of the road! Quick! Get off the dirt road!"

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