Special Years

Chapter 275: big maneuver

Coming out of the washroom, Zhuang Yan had a deeper understanding of Zhang Heping.

According to the information obtained seriously, Zhang Heping is keen to study the foreign military tactical command mode in the Luyuan, especially the high-tech joint operation mode, which includes the study of modern special operations thinking. His third-class merit is because of an article The military papers with novel viewpoints and pungent writing have been valued by the leaders of the Lu Academy, so they were awarded the award.

It is said that Zhang Heping's thesis has even been affirmed by higher-level chiefs, but some chiefs disapprove of the thesis written by the red-card officer, because Zhang Heping made a very sharp criticism of the existing command and combat system in the thesis.

Originally, he was placed in the 1st division because the 1st division was about to be restructured, and he was asked to come here to practice.

It's a pity that Zhang Heping's basic military subject level was too low when he reported, which made Cai Wenming, who used to be his father's comrade-in-arms, very angry.

In the eyes of people like Hei Lao Cai, a soldier who has not even been a basic grass-roots commander, and who cannot even reach an excellent standard in basic military subjects, is not qualified to be a staff officer of the headquarters.

Based on this situation, Zhang Heping was sent to the teaching team.

Regarding whether Zhang Heping's speculation was ready, solemn and serious soon had the answer, because the troops were officially pulled at 8:00 pm the next day.

When the long-lost emergency assembly whistle sounded, it was clear and distant, like the life of a young recruit company.

It was night time, and the blue moonlight shone on every soldier. The jungle camouflage from head to toe was plated with a strange silvery white, and the jet-black 81-1 rifle glowed with a faint cold light.

In the neat square queue, the soldiers' breathing was excited and nervous, and they couldn't wait. A trembling feeling came from the hard concrete floor, penetrated through the shoes and socks, and went straight to the brain.

It was still a series of regular outfit reports. After the completion, the captain stood in front of the queue and waved: "Get in the car!"

Many Dongfeng trucks covered with camouflage nets have quietly driven into the teaching team in the dark. Their lights are always turned off, and they slipped into the scheduled boarding area silently and without a trace of movement.

As he passed a Dongfeng truck solemnly, a volunteer soldier with an arrow and a horizontal bar on his shoulder stuck his head out of the window and looked at the camouflage soldiers who were carrying a large bag of combat equipment.

He got into the car, the camouflage rucksack was padded under his butt, the gun was close to his right shoulder, and Majestic kept poking his head and looking at the situation outside the car.

The last time I experienced this kind of scene was when I organized a sea training for the whole division.

However, the battle is definitely not as big as this time.

The shadows on the heels of the squadron's gates faded away from each truck, and the convoy began to slide out of the coaching team slowly, silently, in the darkness.

The sky was vaguely blue and dark, the moonlight was still so indifferent, and the wind from Feiyun Mountain was still so strong.

The sky was like a huge glass dome, and the entire army just left quietly, orderly and calmly.

Out of the gate of the division, two armed sentries stood at the intersection, one of them was holding a small red triangular flag in his hand, and a red armband wrapped around his arm, with a faint white word on it - Adjustment Sentinel.

After driving a few kilometers, a shocking scene appeared.

As if there was a long-standing tacit understanding, the headlights of all cars turned on at once!

All the soldiers exclaimed in a low voice, as if standing on a dark avenue, watching the splendid fireworks blooming all the way.

Those lights don’t know which car in front of them will start or which car will end in the back. There is no head in front and no tail in the back. The silent and silent road suddenly becomes lively, like a winding dragon, coiled around the undulating mountains. In between, like a flowing fire dragon.

"Look!" Zhuang Yan couldn't stop the inexplicable flame in his chest, half standing in the carriage, his fingers pointed at the long light, his eyes flashed with a child-like excitement.

No one answered. At this moment, all the soldiers were immersed in the powerful posture of the giant dragon, and many people's chests were filled with pride, like a pan full of overflowing water.

Perhaps many years from now, these warriors will grow old and die, but this exciting scene will live on in their memory, in their short and long lives.

"Sit down honestly for me, what kind of **** are you doing, and there will be a chance to see it later!" Qian Zhongjun scolded at an untimely time like a sudden cold wind, blowing all the soldiers' enthusiasm to zero.

The car suddenly became quiet, Qian Zhongjun snorted, took a cigarette from the small arm pocket of his camouflage uniform, and lit it.

After a while, except for the sparks on Qian Zhongjun's lips, which were bright and dark when they were bright and dark, they were surprisingly quiet.

In the darkness, someone couldn't help but wonder: "Squad leader, why are you doing this?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!" Qian Zhongjun threw out a "secret order", took two puffs of the cigarette from his mouth, put the **** of the cigarette on the sole of his shoe and stomped on it hard, making sure that there was no spark before he raised his head: "Just Are you curious, can't you rest your mouth?"

The student pouted, extremely dissatisfied and extremely unwilling to slowly lean back on the car board, his eyes squinted out, still looking at the fire dragon.

Day and night, the convoy galloped all the way.

The familiar scene reappeared, the team stopped by the roadside and released water collectively.

Thousands of soldiers lined up on the side of the road, and the thieves looked around. At first, they were fidgeting, but at last they couldn't hold back. First, a senior soldier took out his tool for committing crimes, closed his eyes comfortably, and enjoyed the pleasure of evaporating thousands of miles. It was a process of digging out weapons, loading, and pulling the trigger, and thousands of silver lines rushed toward the grass on the side of the highway.

Zhuang Yan wandered among them, looking at the amazing number of male genitalia, suddenly burst into arrogance, twisting his waist and waving his water dragon, he shouted excitedly: "Cool!"

Suddenly a student asked, "Why didn't you see the female soldier?"

There was a burst of laughter in the team.

He asked, "How do they solve the problem?"

Someone who has good things answers: "Mineral water bottle!"

Everyone burst into laughter, leaning forward and backward.

A big-ass BJ jeep with only a camouflage net removed from the tarpaulin, carrying a few soldiers with guns and painted faces, crossed the big trucks and rushed to the front of the convoy.

The soldiers who were still draining the water quickly turned off the taps and shouted, "What company's soldiers are so arrogant!?"

Someone quickly replied: "I still don't recognize it? It's the old enemy reconnaissance company in charge of vigilance~lightnovelpub.net~ The big guy began to scold the reconnaissance company with a sour stomach, recalling the last time the two armies confronted each other, and then intoxicated. In the victory, he yelled at the head of the division for being blind, and the important task of vigilance should be assigned to the elite generals of the teaching brigade.

That night.

The convoy entered the pristine mountains somewhere in the south, and the road began to get narrower and more rugged. It started to rain, at first it was just sporadic raindrops, and then it poured down, and the black sky was like a huge, broken marching pot, pouring water out of its **** mouth.

The team stopped at this time, and a short rhythm of small horns sounded, first for a while, then more and more densely, in a short period of time, from the front of the team to the back.

"Air Defense Post!" Someone whispered, and then came the order: "Enemy aircraft attack, all cover up!"

The air defense duty firepower sounded in an instant, and the anti-aircraft artillery of the anti-aircraft artillery regiment, the 25 anti-aircraft artillery of the artillery battalion, and the battalion air defense duty firepower 12.7MM anti-aircraft machine gun sounded suddenly.