Special Years

Chapter 1367: Zhongfu

In order to facilitate the execution of tasks such as reconnaissance, intelligence collection, and sniping, Xu Xingguo sorted all the important cadres above the battalion level in the Blue Army Brigade.

number 6.

This is the number he assigned to the solemn himself.

According to the ranks of the entire Blue Army brigade, the solemn ranks are less than 6th.

However, Lao Xu took special care. Except for the brigade commander, political commissar, deputy brigade commander, chief of staff, and other major commanders above regiment level, Zhuang Yan ranked first among all battalion commanders.

In fact, if it wasn't for the fear that Sima Zhao's heart would be known to everyone, he would have ranked Zhuang Yan at No. 1.

This is very old Xu.

Of course, as a battalion commander, he couldn't be so outrageous.

Xu Xingguo's heart throbbed violently and quickly became hot.

solemn? !

Is it solemn? !

"Ask Lone Eagle, whether to snipe."

The voice of the Nightingale team continued to come from the other end of the radio wave.

Just let them do it, maybe...

Maybe they can really kill the solemn!

All it takes is one shot!

But what about misses?

But this is also an opportunity, isn't it?

When he was in a dilemma, suddenly a bright light flashed through his dark mind.

correct!

Since Zhuang Yan appeared here, it means that he did not participate in the infiltration operation, and he is not in the defense zone of the Red Army!

If Solemn remains in the Blues' defence, where is he most likely to be?

Of course, it is responsible for the vigilance and protection of the brigade finger.

According to this logic, as long as the Nightingale team follows him, they will definitely find the Blue Army's brigade finger!

Brigade finger.

This is the place Xu Xingguo dreams of finding.

But…

Just let go of solemnity? !

"Nightingale, are you sure?"

"The distance is not too far, it should be fine."

The heartfelt tone of the veteran sniper made Xu Xingguo hesitate again.

Just need one shot.

He remembered the words he said in front of so many former comrades at the Tiger Ridge training base - I will definitely win you once!

One shot.

Really won.

Zhuang Yan will become a "corpse", and then quit the exercise and go back in the security car.

Thinking of his expression when he saw the solemn corpse after the exercise, Xu Xingguo couldn't help but put a smile on his mouth.

no!

He suddenly denied his idea.

no!

Compared with the brigade finger, solemnity is less important.

If the brigade finger is found and Chen Manzhi is killed, it will have a decisive impact on the overall situation of the entire exercise.

Although victory may not be declared immediately, it is at least an absolutely important factor for the director team to judge the outcome.

Once Chen Manzhi is killed and the brigade fingers are removed, the Red Army Brigade will take the opportunity to launch an attack. Even if the Blue Army Brigade can be seriously commanded by the Chief of Staff, it will definitely be affected in a short period of time.

victory.

This will be a victory for the entire brigade, a victory for this exercise!

Xu Xingguo desperately suppressed the burning thought in his heart that he wanted to kill Zhuang Yan.

"No, sniping is not allowed. You just need to keep an eye on them, then follow them to the brigade finger, and tell me the coordinates."

When Xu Xingguo said this, he heard his teeth rattle.

That's the sound you make when you bite hard.

In order to make up his mind, his teeth were clenched.

"Understood, we are responsible for tracking."

"call ended."

"call ended."

Putting down the microphone, Xu Xingguo leaned back in his seat as if he had collapsed.

He fought with his inner demon for a long time just now, and in the end, he chose to give up.

Let go of solemnity and pursue greater gains.

He felt his hands shaking slightly.

The desire to draw a gun and go out in person to "kill" Majestic is so strong.

I endured it!

he told himself.

for greater victory.

All the Blue Army brigade soldiers on the artillery position withdrew.

The convoy with the anti-aircraft lights on left.

The young soldier in the Nightingale team asked the old soldier, "Why didn't the battalion commander allow us to kill that battalion commander? He started to scout the battalion commander."

"You know X!" The veteran slowly stood up from the ground, half-squatted behind the dirt bag, looked around carefully, and then looked back at the recruit: "Follow them, maybe they can find the brigade finger, if you say the brigade finger is more important Is the reconnaissance battalion commander important?"

After speaking, the man stood up completely and waved his hand.

"Go and follow them."

He remembered the direction the Blues team was heading.

He quickly ran back to the investigation car. The driver looked at the two rain men who got into the car and asked, "What's the matter? What's the situation?"

"Follow southeast, turn on the battlefield radar, and see where they are."

Another soldier turned on his radar and stared at the screen.

Sure enough, several cars were moving more than a kilometer away.

However, the detection signal of the radar is not a big problem, it seems to be affected to a certain extent, and it is not very obvious.

"Catch up, don't let them run away."

"Don't worry, who am I?"

The driver started the car with confidence, drove into the heavy rain in the dark, and disappeared into the darkness.

Ten minutes later, the Red Army reconnaissance vehicle speeding down the road slowed down.

"Slow down, slow down!"

The veteran stared at the radar and greeted the driver.

The driver grabbed the steering wheel and looked and looked forward.

"Did you go in the wrong direction?" the veteran asked the driver.

The driver said decisively: "How is it possible! Who am I? I'm an old driver!"

The veteran said, "Why did all the signal sources disappear?!"

Another soldier said: "It should be in the wrong direction, and everyone is getting farther and farther away."

"Wait! Stop."

The veteran asked the driver to stop the car and opened the door to get out of the car.

In the heavy rain, the scene in front of him was blurred.

The veteran took out his tactical flashlight and turned it on.

He had to.

The car has been driving with night vision goggles on the wall lamp, but now he is looking for traces, and the night vision goggles are not enough.

So, he has to turn on the flashlight.

On the road ahead, the veteran crouched down to check the ruts on the ground.

He remembered that when he came over solemnly just now, they were all reconnaissance vehicles. The ruts of the reconnaissance vehicles were different from those of engineering vehicles and personnel carriers. As long as they were not drenched by rain, they would definitely be found.

Another soldier also got out of the car and stood beside the veteran.

Look around and see nothing.

It was pitch black in the distance.

"It's weird, they came from here..."

The veteran pointed to a well-defined rut on the ground.

"Not long after we walked, there were a lot of tire marks on the scout car."

With that said, the man stood up.

Suddenly, there was a crisp gunshot in the distance.

Even in the rainy night, the gunshots were still clear and identifiable.

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Then, a gunshot sounded not far away.

Another soldier who was too late to react also rang out.

Finally, from the dark side of the road, a dozen or so Blue Army scouts with guns surrounded them in battle formation.

The driver suddenly backed up and tried to escape...

It didn't go very far, and the car started to smoke...

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