Inside the garrison headquarters.
The generals looked at each other, and one of the division commanders immediately responded: "There were no problems in the previous links, and the goods were shipped smoothly, but why did the robbers choose to attack at the border?! The escort troops of the three regiments were deployed in a triangular shape! How did the bandits manage to evacuate so quickly? This matter itself is very strange!"
"Yes, there are three groups! How can the bandits come and go as they please?"
"There must be something wrong here, Commander!"
“…!”
After the commander took the lead, the others began to express their opinions along this line of thought.
What does this mean? This means that while Xin Chaojie was still cleaning up the mess, the headquarters had already exploded. The military chiefs of other defense zones were all shirking their responsibilities, and Xin Chaojie, who was in charge of the last checkpoint, became the tacit target of everyone's attack.
Three hundred million in military equipment! How big of a deal is this? Even a slightly fragile friendship is nothing compared to such a responsibility! Even those old comrades who had a good relationship with Xin Chaojie would at most not express their opinions on this occasion.
Not criticizing Xin Chaojie at this moment is already a manifestation of friendship! It is completely impossible to speak for him. If there is really a ghost in Xin Chaojie's army, then if I say a few more words, I will easily be suspected of being an accomplice!
Tan Hengqiang put his hands behind his back and asked gloomily, "Where is Xin Chaojie? Is he trying to figure out how to help the gangsters escape? Is he not going to come to this headquarters anymore?"
"I have contacted him and he is on the way." the chief of staff replied.
On the helicopter, Xin Chaojie was looking at the scenery on the earth and trembling in his heart. He was originally watching stocks and studying investments at the company, but who the hell could have thought that he would get lost!
The matter became serious. Lao Xin looked at the land and it seemed that the place was suitable for building a new grave.
…
Near the big pit.
A Shui lifted the military green tarpaulin covering an off-road vehicle and pulled out a large barrel of gasoline from the trunk.
"Brother Shui, Brother Shui! Do we need to fill up the pit?" A little brother asked seriously, looking at the big pit that was more than ten meters wide, two or three meters deep, and extended into the rock cave in the mountain.
“Bang!”
Ah Shui went up and kicked him: "Fuck, did you drink fake wine?! What kind of physique do you have? Do you want to fill the hole? By the time you fill it, the Mexicans will have unified! Don't worry about it, quickly pour gasoline on the car!"
"The car won't drive?" another brother asked, looking up.
"What the hell! It's so close to the inside!" Ah Shui immediately replied, "Just burn it, so they can't get a hold of the thread! Make sure to pour it carefully, soaking it inside and out!"
"clear!"
As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen people hurriedly started to work. They poured all the gasoline stored in the trunk of the vehicle onto the body of the car, and took out all the communication equipment that had been hidden in advance and placed them inside the car.
In less than five minutes, the work was basically done.
The guy who asked whether the pit was set, took out a lighter and prepared to set the convoy on fire!
“Bang!”
Ah Shui kicked him again: "You really have no brains! If you light a fire now, people within a five-kilometer radius can see what's going on here. Aren't you waiting for others to catch you?"
"What should we do then?!"
"Use the remaining gasoline to make a fuse and set the fire on the tree!" Ah Shui cursed, "Wouldn't it be enough to let it ignite automatically after we run away?"
When everyone heard this, they thought it made sense, so they immediately took off their coats, dipped them in gasoline, and tied them to the tree trunk.
Ah Shui moved backward from the convoy, splashed oil along the road for about a hundred meters, came under the tree and poured the last half barrel of gasoline all in one place, then said: "Ignite, let's go!"
“Puff, splash!”
The young man set fire to the clothes tied to the tree and quickly left the scene with A Shui and others.
After running for about two kilometers, the crowd immediately split into three groups and evacuated, heading straight for the Sinaloa city area near the border.
The "oil bag" hanging on the tree lasted less than five minutes before it burned out. When it fell down, an oil line more than 100 meters long was ignited.
An explosion occurred in the convoy, and the finishing work was completely completed.
A Shui and his four brothers ran alone for about ten minutes when they suddenly heard a helicopter and gunshots coming from the left.
At first no one paid attention and thought it was the rebels exchanging fire with government troops, but soon helicopters came searching in this direction.
"Hide, hide in the water!" Ah Shui roared.
"Brother Shui, Xiaohu and the others are on the left! Are they locked up?!" a brother responded.
"Stop arguing and hide first!" A Shui urged.
…
In Longcheng, inside the second military headquarters of Anzecheng.
Seven or eight core generals of the An faction were all sitting on the sofa in the small conference room at this moment, drinking tea and watching the latest battle intelligence brought back by the military reconnaissance unit from the Lanka battlefield.
Sitting at the main seat, An Zecheng ate cherries, crossed his legs and commented: "This Chi Army is far more powerful than we thought! Less than two hours after the battle started, they tore through the first line of defense of the 125th Army!"
An Zecheng had always been in military and political positions before, and had never had experience in leading troops alone, so his battle command ability was not particularly outstanding. However, his strengths in other areas were beyond the grasp of many people.
Although Anze Cheng's command ability is average, the generals under him are all outstanding. Many of the officers present tonight have fought in independent battlefields and have performed outstandingly.
The military chief of staff explained with his hands on his chest: "The Chi Army is good at fighting fast! Because before they were incorporated into the old Mexican official army, they had been doing mercenary work. This kind of army has a characteristic, that is, they have no endurance and self-supply capabilities. To put it bluntly, if you want to make money, you must get benefits and then show results to your employer! Otherwise, who would hire you? And this characteristic has also cultivated a spirit in the Chi Army! Their three offensive axes are indeed very fierce and have a routine! Others can't imitate them."
An Zecheng nodded slowly.
"However, this characteristic has no advantage in a protracted war. Besides, two divisions of the government army are serving as artillery mounts for him tonight! With support from the government army, it will be hard for him not to take off!" The chief of staff added, then smiled and asked An Zecheng, "What's wrong? Are you jealous of the government army?"
"Haha, I'm just a lieutenant commander who can fiddle with flowers and plants. How can I see anyone being jealous?" An Zecheng said self-deprecatingly: "Let's make a bet! Can the Chi Army take down Sri Lanka?"
"Ha ha!"
As soon as these words were spoken, all the officers with outstanding command abilities in the room burst into laughter.