seven in the morning.
The trucks of each company stopped at their respective starting points.
Get off one after another.
Mo Shangjun counted the number of people in the second company, and asked Zhang Zheng and Li Liang to lead the team first. Lin Qi was in the middle of the team, and he followed behind the team, so that he could take care of it.
Daytime is pure field marching.
The so-called march refers to the organized movement of the army in a column along a designated route, and is the basic method of the army's maneuver. According to the strength of the march, there are regular marches and forced marches. Forced marches are carried out by means of speeding up the march and prolonging the time of the march. Often marching, regular marching, the daily journey on foot is 25 to 35 kilometers, and the speed is 4 to 5 kilometers per hour.
According to the map route, of course they belong to the regular marching army, and the daily journey is 30 kilometers, which is within their affordable range.
Mo Shangjun followed at the end, and within five minutes, she saw a large army rushing towards her.
"Deputy Company Mo, I heard from a row that you always want to get rid of the third company tonight?"
"Do you have any good ideas?"
"Can we reveal it in advance?"
"Deputy Lian, you already knew about the relationship, we still tried our best to hide it."
…
In less than a while, more and more people stayed around.
Mo Shangyun swept them around coldly.
"Meeting at night." Mo Shangyun said slowly, but there was a bit of threat in his words, "However, if Yilian and Sanlian arrive at the camp before us..."
"… "
The words were not finished, but everyone who understood the meaning of the words suddenly shivered.
This deputy company really made them both love and hate, and they were very entangled in their hearts.
After all, they were afraid of Mo Shangyun. Even though they were full of curiosity, they didn't dare to say a word at this moment. They honestly returned to the original team and accelerated the march.
Mo Shangyun, whose ears were clear, deliberately fell behind and kept a certain distance from them.
…
With Mo Shangyun's promise, the soldiers of Erlian, who had unconditional trust in Mo Shangyun, showed unimaginable passion along the way.
With all the strength to move forward, the speed has improved a lot.
By one o'clock in the afternoon, they had walked two-thirds of the way.
Mo Shangyun continued to spread the word, and he adjusted and rested in the nearby open space, and finished lunch by the way.
Her original plan was to let them have a good rest. Anyway, there was plenty of time, and they could cook some hot food to fill and warm their stomachs, but after a while, the three platoon leaders came towards her.
"Deputy Company Mo, they agreed that it's enough to eat some dry food, and then have a good meal after arriving at the camp." Zhang Zheng gave feedback to the masses with a serious face.
"Oh?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You're all quite enlightened."
"necessary!"
Li Liang's words took over the words forcefully.
"In an hour, continue to set off." Mo Shangjun said lightly.
During this hour, she didn't mix whether they had some dry food to sleep or had the energy to cook some hot food.
"Report!" Li Liang shouted anxiously.
"Say."
Li Liang said word by word: "They collectively said that they only need to rest for half an hour."
Okay!
They used to be whipped with whips behind them, and they didn't have to leave, and they were full of complaints. Now let them rest, and they can't wait to rush forward as if they were beaten with blood
People have inertia, don't have ample rest time, but they are so active on the march, they must be impatient for the night's plan.
Thinking of this, Mo Shangjun's mouth twitched slightly, "Listen to them, or listen to me?"
"Report! Although I listen to you, you are so reasonable and will definitely respect the opinions of the masses!" Li Liang said righteously.
Mo Shangyun glanced at him leisurely, with a smile that was not a smile, and there was a chill in his eyes.
Li Liang was stared at by her, and the smile on her face stiffened.
At this time, Zhang Zheng stood up righteously, attracting firepower with a spirit of sacrifice, "Of course, if you insist on thinking about them, we will also help you do ideological work for them!"
With a frown, Mo Shangyun didn't bother with them, and said directly: "Forty-five minutes."
The three platoon leaders exchanged glances, and finally nodded in unison, agreeing very seriously.
When he saw them, he was irritable, and Mo Shangjun waved them away.
The three wisely retreated into the crowd.
Avoiding them, Mo Shangyun found a small open space, sat on the ground, and took out the compressed biscuits and the kettle.
However, just after eating two bites of biscuits, someone who didn't know who was alive came over.
It is Xiang Yongming.
"Deputy Mo," Xiang Yongming sat down beside Mo Shangjun with the biscuits and the kettle in his hand, "Can you tell us a little about your plans for the evening?"
Ignoring him, Mo Shangjun picked up the kettle on the ground, unscrewed the lid, raised his head and took a sip of water.
Xiang Yongming looked at her coherent movements, and thought that this pair felt strange to people. No matter what he did, he always carried a dashing and heroic aura.
"What about the bag?"
After drinking the water and twisting the lid of the pot, Mo Shangyun asked casually.
"..." The sudden inquiry made Xiang Yongming's heart skip a beat, and he looked a little flustered, "What, Mo Fulian, if you can't say anything, I'll go first."
His eyes narrowed slightly, Mo Shangyun tilted his head and repeated, "Where's the bag?"
Her eyes were as quiet as water, without waves, and she seemed to have no emotions. She just asked casually, but when she was staring at her, she felt an invisible pressure coming on her face, which made people feel like "If you say one wrong sentence, you will be wiped out." illusion.
Xiang Yongming licked his lips, feeling a little regretful.
This... is tantamount to courting death.
"The bag, put it somewhere else." Xiang Yongming answered half-truth.
"Originally, this kind of trivial matter, if you like it, I just don't see it," Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes slightly, and continued leisurely, "But now, you have come to the door, I If you don’t pursue it, you can’t justify it.”
As if he knew all about it.
Xiang Yongming was horrified.
He was in the second row, in the middle, and Mo Shangyun followed behind the team. How did he know about this
As everyone knows, from Mo Shangyun's point of view, the movements of the entire column are completely in sight.
In particular, Xiang Yongming had no backpack, and when he put it in the team, it was as conspicuous as a grain of rice mixed in with soybeans. Especially, there was a deformed soybean next to him. Mo Shangyun was not blind, so how could he not see
"I admit my mistake."
Xiang Yongming acknowledged his mistakes in a timely manner, and did not dare to play tricks with Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangjun didn't seem to understand, "What's wrong?"
"I shouldn't bet with my comrades, let alone make a bet, whoever loses will help with the backpack."
Mo Shangjun had a smile on his lips, and asked leisurely, "Look at what you mean, this is because you won by accident. If you lose, his bag will be yours on your back?"
"I bet..." Xiang Yongming smirked, tacitly.
A bet is a bet, but he has a 90% certainty that he will win, that is, to find an excuse to let a big fool help with the backpack. When the terms are agreed, it's all yours and I. He's not a jerk, right
"Occasionally play a little bit of cleverness, it's feasible. However, cleverness must be used on the right path." Mo Shangjun held a branch in his hand and lifted the rotten dead wood in front of him. After only two clicks, a writhing larva suddenly appeared inside. And she didn't seem to notice, and continued, "You are a soldier, and it is the right way to deal with the enemy, and to deal with your comrades..."
Looking at the larva, Xiang Yongming felt horrified and chills down his spine.
At this moment, I heard Mo Shangjun's cold voice mixed with coldness, "What kind of skill is it?"
"I… "
After returning to his senses, Xiang Yongming subconsciously wanted to refute, but could not find a reason to come.
kidding
There is no way to get around Mo Shangyun.
Make a promise that it won't happen next time
If it's too routine, Mo Shangyun won't believe it either.
"Two choices," Mo Shangyun dropped the branch in his hand and pointed to the larva in the dead wood. "One, eat it, so that you can remember it better, and you won't make similar mistakes in the future."
"..." Xiang Yongming resisted the urge to vomit, patted his chest, and immediately said, "I choose two! Two!"
Although he knows how to survive in the wild and eat insects and leaves, he knows that if he really wants to experience it, he will definitely not be able to pass this hurdle for a while.
He was cowardly.
"Second, show the friendship in battle, and help him with the backpack this afternoon." Speaking of which, Mo Shangyun paused and raised his eyebrows to look at him, "Is there a problem?"
"No! I'll go right away!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Yongming grabbed the biscuits and the kettle and fled.
Mo Shangyun silently watched him run away.
Really... can't stand to be scared.
She looked back and stared at the larva for two times. She picked up the branch again, and covered it with the dead branches and leaves.
45 minutes of rest.
Erlian couldn't wait to hit the road.
Somehow, it was rumored that Xiang Yongming was "educated" by Mo Shangyun and "threatened by larvae". For the next 10 kilometers, everyone behaved extremely well, and they didn't even dare to say a word for fear. Accidentally, Mo Shangjun brought a larva to feed them.
Mo Shangyun was also happy to be at leisure, and they imagined themselves as perverts.
In the afternoon, half past four.
Erlian's small universe erupted, and the first one rushed to the camp.
The campsites of the other two companies were about two kilometers away from them, and among them, the third company was the closest to them. Mo Shangjun estimated the distance based on the map, and it should be less than two kilometers.
Mo Shangyun, who fell behind the team, was the last to arrive.
As soon as he approached, he saw Erlian's attentive and eager eyes, and he almost welcomed her with tears in his eyes.
Mo Shangjun was a little horrified by their unusually enthusiastic gaze.
Seeing this, Mo Shangjun no longer ticked their curiosity, and issued the password bluntly, "Go to camp first, and have a meeting at 5:30."
"Yes!"
At the moment, everyone stood up straight and shouted excitedly.
With a roar, it almost failed to make the whole mountain tremble.
Mo Shangyun was quite helpless.
Hooked by a strong curiosity, they quickly dispersed, and under the leadership of the three platoon leaders, they all set up camp in an organized and planned team.
Some people patrol, some camp, and some get hot food.
This is all pre-arranged.
Mo Shangyun didn't have to worry at all.
Seeing that they were very passionate, Mo Shangyun touched his nose and raised his hand to call the closest person.
The man approached at a trot, and Mo Shangjun was surprised to find that it was Gu Jiang.
"Mo Fulian, what's the matter?" Gu Jiang ran over and asked her with a shy smile.
Mo Shangyun looked at him.
Gu Jiang's physique is rather thin, not as burly as most of the people in Lianli. Physical fitness projects have always been a bit of a drag, but fortunately, technical projects such as shooting are good, can fill the shortcomings, and the overall strength is still good. Row.
Right now, it looks really tired.
"Can you stand it?" Mo Shangjun couldn't help asking him.
When she asked, Gu Jiang's face flushed red, even with military paint and wheat-colored skin, he couldn't hide it.
He didn't dare to look directly into Mo Shangyun's eyes, lowered his head, nodded his head like garlic, "I can bear it, I can bear it."
However, when he asked casually and got such a flustered response, Mo Shangyun wondered if he was usually too strict, and then took off the backpack.
"I'll go around and take it for me." Mo Shangjun threw his backpack to him.
Gu Jiang quickly grabbed it and nodded subconsciously, seeing that Mo Shangyun was about to leave, blushing, and asked in confusion, "Are you alone?"
"Um."
In response, Mo Shangyun carried the sniper rifle on his shoulder, and then turned over the map.
Studying a map a million times is not as good as a field trip.
Since she wants to make an attack plan, she has to go around and look at the terrain, and the plan has to be adjusted at any time according to the terrain, otherwise it will make mistakes at any time.
"But, it might not be safe..." Gu Jiang stopped her hesitantly, "How about we find two people to come with you?"
Hearing the sound, Mo Shangyun, who was looking at the picture intently, raised his eyes and glanced at him leisurely, "Are you sure, this is what you told me?"
Gu Jiang: "… "
Well, she is Mo Shangyun...
When he mentioned this name, he couldn't help but feel a sense of self-confidence in her, so when he recalled his words, his face became even redder.
It seems that finding two people to accompany her is not so much a help as a drag.
"That's it, go."
Waving his hand at him, Mo Shangjun put away the map and turned to leave.
Gu Jiang held the bag and stood there blankly, watching her figure disappear into the jungle.
Ancheng is located in the Guanzhong Basin in the middle of the Guohe River Basin in the hinterland of the Chinese mainland. To the south is the dragon vein of the Chinese civilization—Nanshan. It is the east-west mountain range that runs through the central part of the country.
Nanshan Mountain is 2,000 meters to 3,000 meters above sea level, and there are many horizontal valleys between the mountains. It is a north-south traffic channel. The rivers in the south are not frozen, the vegetation is mainly evergreen broad-leaved forest, and the soil is more acidic. The north is the plateau, the average temperature in January is below 0°C, the river is frozen, the plants are mainly deciduous broad-leaved trees, and the soil is rich in calcium. Nanshan still preserves contiguous forests, and there are precious animals and plants.
Of course, this time, they only selected parts of Nanshan Mountain, and they acted on the edge of the mountain range, and they were not ready to cross this mountain range. However, the terrain of this area is also intricate, with uncultivated land and no trace of people.
There are advantages and disadvantages.
In other words, it's a good place to cover.
It is suitable for ambush and attack.
Mo Shangyun was walking around, adjusting the plan in her mind, her thoughts were very smooth, and wherever she went, there was a living battle scene in her mind.
but-
Halfway around, Mo Shangyun noticed something strange.
Under a slope, she found obvious traces of a bonfire. The bonfire was hastily buried. She picked up a branch and turned over the ground. She could see the unburned firewood and charcoal inside. There are traces of snake skin and bone.
Based on the remaining traces of the hidden bonfire, Mo Shangyun made a slight estimate in his heart.
Less than half a day.
It is estimated that it was left here at noon, and it was in a hurry.
She did a little analysis.
- The reconnaissance battalion arrives here at night, obviously the time is not right, this is not left by the scouts.
- Yan Tianxing will let people come to clear the field in advance, and the whole operation process will be supervised, but they will prepare their own dry food, and they must minimize their sense of presence. It is impossible to set a bonfire to bake food.
- Looking at the traces around, the people here are in a hurry when they leave, and they should be in an emergency.
To sum up, if a group of unknown people lit a bonfire here at noon, but met people who came to clear the field midway, they hurriedly extinguished the bonfire and left quickly, then the explanation would be more reasonable.
But who will it be
Appearing in such a place, still sneaky, need to avoid others
Mo Shangyun had an ominous premonition.
He got up from the bonfire trace and checked the traces left around him.
It hasn't rained recently, the footprints are not obvious, and anti-reconnaissance methods are also used to hide the traces, but the methods are not very clever. Mo Shangyun still got some news through the visible traces.
- Just two people, professional, fast, and the departure route is the northwest.
Possibly the enemy.
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