The time has come at night.

All the artillery regiments of the Red Army have crossed the Anqi River and are resting on the other side of the river.

Originally, if it weren't for the Blue Army's psychological tactics, they would have set off to reach the Langya Mountain base today.

However, due to problems with the family members behind the exercise, the time had to be delayed for another day.

"Report to the Chief of Staff! All artillery vehicles of the Second Battalion have crossed the river!"

"Should we wait for the fuel truck to cross the river and set off together?"

One soldier reported.

The chief of staff looked at Captain Zhu who was eating and ordered.

"Wait for the fuel trucks to cross the river and fill up all the vehicles with petrol before leaving tonight."

"yes!"

After seeing the soldiers leaving, Commander Zhu looked unhappy and seemed to be thinking about something.

"Okay, Lao Zhu, let's eat, don't think about it."

The chief of staff reminded.

Captain Zhu sighed.

"Chief of Staff, did we make a particularly low-level mistake?"

"Then let me ask you, what is the difference between high-level errors and low-level errors?"

"Bad mistakes are mistakes that are completely avoidable but are made again."

"Advanced errors are errors that are unconscious or cannot be predicted or avoided."

The chief of staff smiled.

"This is the first time I heard this concept."

"Whether it's low-level or high-level, if you make a mistake, you're wrong. Just remember the lesson."

"We can cross the river smoothly and reach Bluetooth Mountain in one go."

But Captain Zhu was still unconvinced.

"At least we still have one day to choose a position to conduct reconnaissance, and most of our troubles have passed."

"Wait until all the vehicles are filled with gas before leaving. It will be at least two or three in the morning!"

Seeing that he was getting irritable again, the chief of staff quickly comforted him.

"Lao Zhu, you have to pay attention to your emotions."

"My wife and children are both fine. Isn't it nice to be fine?"

The deputy leader on the side also couldn't swallow this breath.

"We got up very early and rushed to a late market."

Another deputy battalion commander disagreed with him.

"How can we say we are going to the market?"

"Don't care if we are going to the market or not. We set out from Chenghai City the earliest, took the longest detour, fought the biggest battles, and encountered the most things."

"Do you think we can arrive early?"

The deputy captain came from this road, and he had been filled with resentments for a long time, and now he expressed them one by one.

Seeing that the cadres of the artillery regiment were becoming emotionally unstable, the chief of staff quickly reassured them.

"The brigade commander knows better than us how to fight when we get to Langya Mountain."

"Besides, everyone is familiar with the terrain and landforms of Langya Mountain, and it's not like we haven't guarded the heights of 535 before."

"When the time comes, where should the artillery truck be placed? You can memorize the shooting elements with your eyes closed."

As he spoke, he turned his head to Commander Zhu.

"Hit, isn't this your first time, Captain Zhu?"

Speaking of this, the deputy commander on the side also became excited and talked about his heroic deeds back then.

"That's right! Back then we also went to Langya Mountain for exercises. At that time, Commander Zhu was still the battalion commander and I was the company commander."

"At that time, Captain Zhu took leave to go home to get married. On the day his sister-in-law came over, he received a notice saying that the exercise had been advanced."

"Captain Zhu rushed back to the army the next day, and took the artillery battalion to Langya Mountain for three days and three nights."

"The first shot was a big hit!"

As he said this, the chief of staff also laughed.

"I remember this! After the exercise, I awarded him a second-class military merit!"

Captain Zhu also stroked his hair proudly.

In this way, the Red Army's originally low morale and unstable mood were instantly brought back by the Chief of Staff...

At this time, Zhang Xiaoyu was having dinner in the restaurant with Long Xiaoyun, the leader of the Blue Army's Network Operations Information Force, feeling on pins and needles.

Long Xiaoyun held up a wine bottle.

"Come on, pour it on our political commissar Zhang."

Zhang Xiaoyu's mind was not originally on this meal, so he said with a straight face.

"Captain Long, don't you know drinking is not allowed in the army?"

Long Xiaoyun said with a smile.

"This is blueberry juice, not wine, I'm just kidding."

"Don't worry, drink it!"

Zhang Xiaoyu looked around a lot and asked with a straight face.

"You used the name of the local public security bureau to publish false information about hostage-taking."

"Aren't you afraid of causing bad influence among the masses?"

Long Xiaoyun would not be frightened by his official words, but instead put the blame on him.

"Not yet?"

"If you hadn't gone to the Public Security Bureau to report it, who would have known?"

"And the scope of our information attack was strictly calculated."

"Only within ten kilometers of your Red Army command post and within ten kilometers of Anqi Ferry."

"And the bound mobile phone numbers only belong to a few cadres."

"Oh, by the way! There is also the family home where you talked to Director Wang from the Public Security Bureau."

This time it was Zhang Xiaoyu's turn to be shocked.

"What! Have you been listening to my phone calls?"

Long Xiaoyun smiled.

"These are just little tricks. These devices can be found online, and it has been repeatedly emphasized in confidentiality education classes that mobile phones can leak secrets."

"But everyone doesn't believe that someone will monitor their cell phones every second, hoping to get lucky."

"So what happened today was a fluke."

Zhang Xiaoyu sneered.

"Hmph! A fluke?"

Geng Hu on the side explained.

"In order to organize this gala, we specially set up a wireless call filtering system near your family home."

"After the gala, we were about to dismantle the system and accidentally received a call from you and Director Wang."

"Because your audio sampling frequency is stored in our database."

"Since you want to return to Chenghai City, of course we can't let you go again."

"So I added another scene outside the play, just to take advantage of the situation."

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoyu's face turned even darker.

Are you just jumping into your trap by rushing me all the way back?

"Of course, being able to invite you here is a fluke, it can also be said to be an accident, or it is God's will."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! This is not a coincidence, this is clearly a long-term plot to wait and see.

However, Zhang Xiaoyu also has some doubts. Is the current network information technology so powerful?

"Is it that accurate?"
To be continued...