Two days passed in a row, and the two regiments of Wu Feng and Zhang Daming in District 8 were completely "quarantined". The scouts sent before also returned after losing contact for a long time.

These people had bruised noses and swollen faces, and they didn't look like they had only been beaten once.

In the regiment headquarters, Wu Feng frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

"It was very smooth in front, but when we were about to leave the garrison area, a platoon of soldiers from the 122nd Brigade rushed over. After going up the mountain, he swung his gun and shot without saying a word." An officer said aggrievedly: "We have few people and cannot shoot, so we suffered a great loss when we met. But during the period when they took action, I showed the identity of the officers of the Eighth District several times, but they didn't listen at all, saying that we were disguised as Zhou spies, and used this reason to toss us outdoors for a short day..."

Wu Feng was speechless for a while, looked at the soldiers and officers in front of him, and gritted his teeth and asked, "Why did they let you go again in the end?"

"After they beat us, they found the documents on us, and then said they believed in our identities and let us go." The officer replied a little cowardly.

"You're stupid, it's obviously...!" Wu Feng stepped forward, and just as he was about to speak and curse, he smelled a pungent smell of urine. Then he was stunned and shouted: "What's the smell? It's so cool!"

When the soldiers and officers heard this, they all blushed and lowered their heads.

"What's going on?"

"...He...they urinated us... and said let's taste the taste of heroes and children, and said there were traitors in the land of China..." The officer lowered his head and replied with aggrieved grievance.

When Wu Feng heard this, his eyes turned red with anger.

"Damn it, the third company gathered!" After listening to the narrative, the company commander of this group of soldiers immediately took a gun and asked the 122nd Brigade to take revenge.

Wu Feng was also very angry, but he could still control his emotions: "Stop it!"

"Tongzhang, this doggy-good He Dachuan bullies people too much. I have to go with him today..."

"Okay, do you know why they were beaten after leaving the garrison zone? They were obviously setting up a trap for you." Wu Feng frowned and cursed: "What reason do you have to settle the score with him? They replied to you, our soldiers broke into the Sichuan Military Defense Zone and were admitted to the wrong way, so they took action. What can you do? No reason you said can offset the fact that your person went to the military defense zone."

"But this matter..." The third company commander was indignant.

"Damn, haven't you seen it yet?" Wu Feng cursed with his back, "He Dachuan is deliberately looking for trouble. When we can't help but can't stand it, we can do it first, and then he has a reason to mess with us. And later our upper-level units are held accountable, and they have something to say."

Everyone was silent.

"The more you get, the more you should be calm and not be able to catch the other party." Wu Feng thought for a while and suddenly asked the scout: "Are they isolated the roads inside the defense zone?"

"No." The scout shook his head.

"Prepare the car, I'll go to Lao Zhang's place and study what to do with him."

"Okay." The adjutant nodded.

...

District 8 Yanbei.

Since Zhang Daming and Wu Feng's two regiments have been missing for nearly three days, their upper-level troops have begun to report according to the process.

One layer passed through one layer, and soon the First War Zone Command received the news.

The loss of contact between the two regiments was in the era of underdeveloped communications in the first year, which was definitely not a trivial matter, because there were mutiny, rebellion, attacks, etc. But in today's era, how developed is the possibility of communication? The possibility of the two regiments disappearing for no reason is almost zero. The connection is not possible for the time being. It may be that there is a problem with the communication signals and equipment in the local area, so there is no need to exaggerate the big fight.

Based on the above reasons, the First World War Department Command sent an officer from the liaison office to the border to verify the situation of the two regiments.

The officer sent by him was named Huoran, a young commissioner in the liaison office. He was less than thirty years old and was promoted to the rank of major.

Huo Ran took a total of ten people to Lu District, and he took a special plane from the liaison office.

Before leaving, Huo Ran sent his mother a message, which read: "Mom, I'm on a business trip, you can take good care of yourself, if..."

...

About two hours later, Wu Feng rushed to the brothers' headquarters in a car. As soon as he got off the car, he saw more than a dozen officers, including Zhang Daming himself, hung on the poles of military wire support four or five meters high.

Wu Feng was stunned, and with his hands behind his back, tilted his neck and shouted, "I said Lao Zhang, what are you doing?"

Above the pole, Zhang Daming held a phone and kept shaking at the microphone, "Hey? Hey, fuck! Can you hear it?! Damn, what's the point of launching the midnight program?... Speak, fuck, the robot reply!"

"Old Zhang, come down!" Wu Feng yelled.

Zhang Daming hung up the phone, lowered from the pole with a rope, and walked in front of Wu Feng.

"What are you doing? Do you do high-altitude training for officers?"

"What a big deal to train! All the mobile phones of our group have no signal, and the normal communication equipment has been cut off." Zhang Daming gritted his teeth and cursed: "This He Dachuan is clearly trying to mess with the car, but I won't take his move and make him anxious."

"I'm just about to tell you about this!" Wu Feng frowned and said, "It must be the instructor of He Dachuan's actions by the upper class of Sichuan Mansion. But we don't need to panic. We haven't contacted the division headquarters for three days. The upper class will definitely react soon and send people..."

At this moment, an officer ran in from outside the courtyard and shouted: "Captain, there was some conflict with the soldiers of the 122nd Brigade on the Second Battalion."

Zhang Daming immediately looked up: "What's going on?"

"I don't blame our Second Battalion for this. It was He Dachuan's logistics unit. He dumped all the shits from the four dry toilets outside the Second Battalion's camp." The officer said in an urgent tone: "The dumping location is less than 30 meters away from the canteen. When the soldiers of the Second Battalion were having lunch, they saw that the feces outside the window were piled up beyond the window. They couldn't stand it anymore, so they went to argue, and then a conflict broke out..."

Zhang Daming gritted his teeth and shouted with a gloomy face: "The guards gather and go with me to the Second Battalion!"

...

Chongdu.

Fu Zhen said to Xiao Liu and Lao Zhan in the arsenal of the Military and Political Investigation Bureau: "After research and decision by the Organization Department of the Secret Operations Department, you two serve as the commander-in-chief of the operation in this mission and lead the team deep into the enemy's backbone..."

When Lao Zhan heard this, his old eyes turned around: "Director Fu, it is not appropriate for the commander-in-chief of the operation to arrange two people? This is not convenient for the operation team to cooperate uniformly. What's more, I am at this age and I am on the front line to command, so I'm afraid that my ability will not be able to keep up! Besides, your sister-in-law is waiting for me at home."

Fu Zhen thought for a brief moment and said, "Okay, then let Xiaoliu be the commander-in-chief."

Xiao Liuyi was really confused: "You two don't want to go, why should you let me go?"

"Don't you say it anymore, it's decided by the organization." Fu Zhenhui.

Xiao Liu looked at Lao Zhan: "You know mine..."

"Xiao Liu, the organization has indeed studied this matter. You are the one who leads the team. You are the only one with this ability." Old Zhan replied seriously.

"??!" Xiao Liu looked at Lao Zhan, then looked at Fu Zhen: "Do you two feel that I am the stupidest?"

"Look, he doesn't want to do it." Fu Zhen looked at Zhan.

"Then...if you don't want to do it, just go back to the Zhou clan. It's fine there, you don't have to go deep behind enemy lines." Old Zhan replied, scratching his nose.

Xiao Liu pointed at Lao Zhan and was so angry that he shivered: "One day did you find out that your son was beaten, I must have done it."

"Come on, discuss the action plan, good brother." Fu Zhen hugged Xiaoliu's neck and took him to the next to the map.

The three bad friends were making trouble, but when they really talked about serious matters, they were still very serious. After several struggles, Xiaoliu reluctantly became the leader.

...
Chapter completed!