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Yama's rapid descent stopped abruptly when he was still half a meter above the ground, and the special rope hanging on his back was stretched straight.
After unbuttoning the secret button and falling to the ground, the King of Hell lowered his body and ran quickly towards the 'dead bodies'.
Coyote and the others looked at the King of Hell, who had oil paint on his face just like them, with expressions of dissatisfaction and resignation.
Without any nonsense, the King of Hell tore open their backpacks, took out compressed biscuits and water and stuffed them into his own backpack. Ammunition and grenades were also indispensable.
"Which..." Coyote wanted to speak but was glared coldly by the King of Hell, and swallowed the words that came to his lips.
"The dead have no right to speak." He said coldly, and the King of Hell quickly disappeared into the jungle.
Uncle Luo, who was far away on the other side, also sighed, holding a palm-sized small electromagnetic jammer in his hand. Although the communication equipment had been restored, he did not open his mouth to contact the coyote, indicating that the other party had been killed, and further contact would be a violation.
The order was given: "Class Three and Class Four immediately rushed to the location where the coyote was attacked, followed the traces of Person No. 1, and notified the border guards at the same time that the other party had fled and there was no need to continue to ambush."
An hour later, the sky gradually became dark, and the traces of the No. 1 figure completely disappeared. Uncle Luo reluctantly reported the situation to the joint exercise Red Army headquarters.
The staff quickly marked the coordinates of the No. 1 target on the map, drew the curve of his possible actions, and handed the written report to Mr. Long's hands.
During joint military exercises, all commanders and staff live in the command post and can respond quickly if any situation arises.
After receiving the report, Mr. Long immediately called everyone for a meeting. The office was already filled with cigarette smoke.
"The number one target that we finally caught disappeared again. Tell us what you think. Staff, please tell us your opinions first." Elder Long took a sip of strong tea and asked.
"Yes. Target number one is the commander-in-chief of the Blue Army. He is now in the southwest. We have reason to believe that somewhere in the southwest is their gathering point, and the target of their actions may also be in the southwest.
, otherwise target No. 1 would not be able to lurk to the southwest with great effort. "
After hearing his report, everyone in the combat command room nodded slightly, obviously agreeing with the staff's analysis.
However, some people raised objections, saying: "If the No. 1 target person is trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain, and we happen to put all our attention on him, wouldn't we just fall into the trap and give other target persons an opportunity to take advantage of?" ?”
"This situation can't happen. If it were other targets who were trying to divert the tiger away from the mountain, there is reason to believe it. But how could the number one person who is the commander of the Blue Army put himself in danger?" Someone from the staff immediately objected.
The person who just proposed the idea of moving the tiger away from the mountain spoke again: "I just mentioned a possibility. I want to know if this possibility really happens, then how should we deal with it. If it is like what I said, then other targets will Whether the losses caused by the military are within the range we can bear.”
Mr. Long frowned slightly and asked: "Xiao Liu, are you from the Northwest Military Region? Your idea this time is very good. Nothing is absolute, especially in war. Once something you think is absolute happens, then The damage will be immeasurable. After this exercise, you will go to a military academy for on-the-job training."
Hearing what Mr. Long said, the middle-aged man known as Xiao Liu was obviously stunned. He was just an unknown captain in the Northwest Military Region. He didn't expect that Mr. Long, the god of the Chinese military, could actually call him by his name. , and now he actually got the opportunity to further his studies at the military academy.
The other lieutenants in the room showed envy in their eyes. Being able to go to the military academy for further study with the rank of lieutenant is the same as for officials to go to the party school for further study, which means promotion!
Mr. Long said seriously: "I solemnly remind you again of the importance of this joint military exercise. The existence of the Blue Army is to provide emergency response to our Red Army when we are in a standing state and suddenly encounter the threat of war. But now it seems that we are in peace My life was too comfortable. After the Blue Army secrets were leaked and our army had enough intelligence, we only captured the other five target persons No. 5 and 6. "
boom. Elder Long's slap on the table made a buzzing sound. He stood up and said, "Is this the reaction speed of our troops in an emergency? Isn't it
The enemy's gun is pointed at your head, but you are still sleeping with your wife in your arms? "The indignant Elder Long had already begun to utter obscenities, and the awe in his anger made everyone present wake up. They were no longer facing a kind-hearted Elder Long, but a decisive and decisive military god!
"Yes!" Everyone stood up silently and shouted.
"Responsibility for military regions that have major problems in this exercise has been clearly defined to individuals, and those who have performed well, even those in the cooking squad, will be reused without exception! Now you will arrange your own garrison according to the affiliation of your respective military regions. The Southwest Military Region will pay special attention to the number one figure. Although there are only five of them left, the destructiveness is immeasurable. Do you understand? "
"Yes!" Everyone here was enlightened by Mr. Long's words. I am afraid that this military exercise will be followed by major personnel changes, and they dare not ignore it anymore.
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It was dark at night, and Zhang Feng, wearing a peaked cap, walked into the highway rest area.
As soon as I walked into the restaurant, a waiter wearing an apron came over and asked, "Sir, do you want to eat or stay in a hotel? The guest rooms must be clean and hygienic."
In a rest area on the highway, prices are twice as high as normal. The guest rooms are naturally filled with small recruitment cards. Just make a phone call and a scantily clad woman will come to your door for service at midnight.
This is where tourists and long-distance drivers come to rest and relax after their journey, and this is how much money they earn.
Zhang Feng shook his head and said: "Two big bowls of rice and a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes. If you don't stay at the hotel, you have to leave after eating."
The food was served quickly. It tasted average but provided enough energy. Zhang Feng opened his cheeks and stuffed food into his stomach.
Squeak.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Zhang Feng raised his head slightly and looked at the door through the brim of his hat. The four people who walked in were all tall and thick-set men. The first one was wearing a floral shirt and had a bald head.
The shirt only has three buttons on the bottom. There is a large green tattoo on the exposed chest, and a gold chain as thick as a little finger is worn around the neck.
As long as he has the word "good guy" carved on his forehead, no one will believe him.