But the construction of the peacekeeping camp cannot wait for a month.
This happened on the first day, let alone another month.
Xia Zhiguo was very angry, but there was nothing he could do.
However, Han Jiangyuan gave a suggestion, whether to report the situation to the coalition and see if it could be handled specially and handled expeditiously.
Xia Zhiguo then called again, and after a round of searching, he found that the matter could not be resolved.
What is a specialist?
They are the people who specialize in this matter.
Locke is responsible for allocating supplies to the Chinese peacekeeping camp, and others have no obligation or responsibility to handle it.
All right.
no solution anymore.
After putting down the phone, Xia Zhiguo and Han Jiangyuan stared at each other, sitting there dumbfounded.
In the end, Xia Zhiguo made the decision: "Leave this matter to me. I'll go to the theater headquarters and find the commander to resolve it."
Then he added: "Also, I think it is impossible to solve this matter in a short time. You can ask the comrades of the engineering detachment to work harder and build some fortifications with sandbags first. This can at least guarantee the safety of our guard detachment. As for
This batch of doors and windows does not meet the specifications and cannot be used. I don’t think you can wait for the security office to solve it for us. I guess they don’t have any ready-made ones. I will apply with the Liaison Group later.
We can customize it ourselves, and it will probably be faster to let the merchants here do it."
"But, where can we find such traders?" Han Jiangyuan asked.
Xia Zhiguo walked around the command room twice with his hands behind his back. Finally, his eyes lit up and he said, aren't those soldiers from country W still there? Go ask them. They have been here for a while and they should know some people.
When Han Jiangyuan thought about it, he was right.
Without further ado, with Translator Wang on his feet, he went out to find the peacekeeping soldiers from country W.
As a result, I walked around the camp and couldn't find Jibo, the officer leading the team. After asking, I found out that Jibo was on the top of the building.
"Rooftop?"
Han Jiangyuan couldn't help but look up at the roof of the building.
"What's he doing there?"
"He? He pesters Li Zheng who is about to reverse his platoon every day, asking Li Zheng to teach him how to shoot."
Han Jiangyuan was startled for a moment, then showed a knowing smile.
Li Zheng's marksmanship was well known to the whole team. That night, one shot from more than 500 meters away knocked all the cigars out of the hands of the militant leader. He was truly a sharpshooter.
It was probably because of this incident that Lieutenant Gibot pestered this superior soldier.
So Han Jiangyuan went upstairs and went to the lookout post.
I took a look, and it was indeed there.
Not only was he there, but he was also lying on the ground, holding an SVD issued by his own unit in his hand. Li Zheng was squatting next to him, stacking empty bullet casings on the eye of Jibo's SVD.
"Li Zheng!"
Han Jiangyuan shouted, which startled Li Zheng and caused the bullet casings to fall off.
Li Zheng turned around and saw that it was the deputy commander. He thought he was here to check the sentry. He was here to teach Ji Bo how to practice guns. Strictly speaking, it was against discipline.
He quickly stood up, stood at attention, and reviewed as quickly as possible: "Deputy commander, I was wrong. I shouldn't have done other things while standing guard."
Han Jiangyuan went over and stood in front of Li Zheng, waving his hand: "Okay, be careful from now on and don't get distracted!"
Jiang Cheng excused Li Zheng from the side: "Deputy commander, Li Zhenggang will teach you for a while. We are keeping an eye on you here. Don't worry, I have good eyesight. I'm sure everything will be fine."
Han Jiangyuan came here to find Jibo, and he was not willing to spend too much time criticizing his own soldiers. Besides, now that he was seeking help from Jibo, he could not make this matter a big deal.
So he said: "You two, hurry up and be on guard. I have something to talk to Lieutenant Jibo."
Li Zheng and Jiang Cheng thought they would be scolded by the deputy commander, but they easily escaped and hurried away.
After Li Zheng left, Han Jiangyuan asked Translator Wang to tell Ji Bo and ask him if he knew any hardware dealers or decoration workers in downtown J City.
Ji Bo didn't expect that Han Jiangyuan came to him to ask about this, so he said: "Why are you looking for these people? In fact, they are everywhere. Are you looking for them to come over and help you build the barracks?"
Han Jiangyuan didn't expect Ji Bo to guess right, so he nodded quickly and explained his purpose: "Yes, yes, the doors and windows given to us by the security office do not meet the specifications and cannot be used, so I plan to find a local decorator and let them
Customize doors and windows for us and install them.”
Jibo opened his mouth and laughed: "They have always been there, but they are not familiar with you, so they dare not come to you for the time being. In a few days, they will definitely come to you on their own, and there is no need to go to J City to look for you."
When he said this, Han Jiangyuan was surprised.
"What? They've been here all along?"
"That's right!" Lieutenant Gibo walked to the building, pointed to the distance and said, "Look, those are the ones."
Han Jiangyuan was full of questions. He walked to the edge of the building and looked in the direction he was pointing. Sure enough, he saw a few locals standing on the dirt road in the distance, looking here.
In fact, these people showed up on the third day after entering here from the peacekeeping camp. The soldiers in charge of security had also reported this matter. It made Xia Zhiguo a little nervous at one time. He thought it was the spies sent by the KLM organization who failed to succeed on the first night.
Come here to monitor the activities in the camp, collect information and prepare to take action.
But they are locals after all, and it is difficult to drive them away without conclusive evidence. The roadside is not the land of the peacekeeping camp, so we cannot ask others to leave.
Therefore, those few people are the key targets of surveillance by the guards and soldiers in the camp every day, and they seem to have been keeping an eye on the camp, but they have been looking at each other for three or four days, and there seems to be no movement or excessive behavior.
Now when he heard what Ji Bo said, Han Jiangyuan realized that it was a false alarm.
"Are they traders?"
Jibo said with certainty: "Yes, I was not sure before, but now I am sure. The day before yesterday, there was a person I know among their people. He is a small worker of Hamfata, the owner of a shop in the city."
Han Jiangyuan asked: "Why are they standing there all the time?"
"Are you observing you?" Lieutenant Gibo said: "Watch for a few days to see what work you have to do. Generally speaking, there will be some vendors and brokers wherever the peacekeeping camp is stationed. They will come to ask if their services are needed.
, some small things, such as buying some emergency things, providing some errand services, etc., this is also a business, isn't it? "
Han Jiangyuan nodded thoughtfully: "That's it."
In this case, things will be easier to handle.
He called Li Zheng: "You and Wei Guoxing will immediately follow Director Wang to look for those vendors over there to see which ones are reliable. Call them in and tell them that we have business to take care of them."
"yes!"
Li Zheng saluted and followed Translator Wang away.
"Wait!" Han Jiangyuan stopped Wang Translator and Li Zheng, and then turned to ask Ji Bo: "Lieutenant, I want to ask, the vendor you know... is called... the Hamfata guy. He is reliable.
?"
After all, hiring people to purchase supplies and repairs is a matter involving security. The details must be clean and must not have any connection with those messy local armed organizations.
"Reliable!" Jibo endorsed Hamfata: "He provided services to our camp in J City. It has been almost a year and there has been no incident."
With these words, Han Jiangyuan felt relieved and said to Translator Wang and Li Zheng: "Have you heard that? Find the employee of the businessman named Hamfata and call him to the camp."