"Xiao Wanli, please tell me if you have received the order?"
Sun Zuojun poked his head out of the tent in the distance and asked anxiously. Seeing Wan Li nodding, he eagerly wanted to get out of the tent.
"Chief Sun, Mr. Xu gave the order and we will launch the attack on time at four o'clock in the morning."
Ivan Qiao nodded. This is the time when the human body is the most relaxed and the energy is least concentrated. You can catch the opponent off guard.
"It's a distance of ten kilometers. We'll set off on time at three o'clock."
After Wan Li explained the arrangements to us, he urged Chujiu and I to take time to rest.
Sun Zuojun asked Wan Li what time it was, and Wan Li replied that it was just nine o'clock. Then I heard Sun Zuojun whispering to his uncle for help.
Ivan Qiao showed an evil smile on his lips and told me and Chujiu that only by ensuring enough sleep can we have more sufficient mental energy.
Chujiu grinned and usually didn't feel sleepy before twelve o'clock in school. I thought about the battle that would happen in six hours. It was completely ridiculous to say that I wasn't nervous. I could only say that I didn't feel sleepy at all.
"Little Chujiu, do you want to bet again?"
As soon as Chujiu raised her chin arrogantly, I yawned, and then I felt my eyelids were extremely heavy, and I felt like I could fall asleep with my eyes closed.
"Go ahead and sleep peacefully. There won't be any mosquitoes around the tent."
Chujiu stood up helplessly and muttered in a low voice, "I said my uncle must have cheated before."
After returning to the tent, my mind went blank the moment I lay down. I slept very relaxedly and comfortably, just like Xiao Yu said that the patient had been given anesthesia and had no consciousness.
Chujiu and I woke up almost at the same time, and the time on the pager was exactly 2:30 in the morning. When we walked out of the tent, Zhang Xuan and Guangdong had already returned, and Wan Li was squatting next to the tent using branches to cover the radio.
"Aren't you going to take this with you?"
Wan Li waved his hand. If you don't need it, the battle should be over before dawn. You can take it back when you return. Basically no one else will show up here.
"What? It's over before dawn?"
Wan Li, who was hiding the radio, raised his head and rolled his eyes at me, what else? In the future, watch less movies from beautiful countries. The movies are too exaggerated and cannot be believed.
Zhang Xuan, who was installing a silencer on a submachine gun, casually said that after the people in the county woke up, the hidden dangers here would have been completely eliminated.
The enemy's base is only more than 20 kilometers away from the border. Even if we chase all the way to the border, the battle will be over before six o'clock.
What's more, there are still our armed forces on the border. This time they can't fly even if they have wings. We are completely catching a turtle in a urn. There is no pressure in this battle. To put it bluntly, it is a unilateral suppression.
"Didn't you say that the other side is an overseas mercenary?"
I couldn't help but think of the mercenaries in the movies. One person can deal with dozens or hundreds of people and still get away unscathed.
"They say they don't want you to compare yourself to the ones in the movies. Xiao Jiang has had many dealings with mercenaries."
Zhang Xuan told me that most of the mercenaries in Southeast Asia were former soldiers. After retiring, they were dissatisfied with the low-paying jobs, so they chose to work as thugs for some business groups.
Xiao Jiang grinned, even the soldiers of the Southeast Asian Special Forces were somewhat different from the ordinary soldiers of our army, let alone compared with their reconnaissance company.
I nodded in understanding, but I understood that the other party was a group of weaklings whose skills and equipment were not as good as ours.
"Do you think the kind of harsh words in movies are everywhere?"
Wanli hid his radio and stood up and clapped his hands. He was at least the king of soldiers in the special operations team.
"Master Wanli, aren't you also the King of Soldiers? How many times have you beaten each other?"
Chujiu leaned his head next to Wan Li with a smirk on his face. Is our King of Soldiers as powerful as the King of Soldiers in the movie?
The people around him suddenly became quiet, and Chujiu realized that he seemed to have asked questions he shouldn't have asked.
I also found that the atmosphere around me had changed a bit. There was obvious murderous intent in Zhang Xuan's eyes. Wan Li picked up the submachine gun placed next to the tent, installed it with a silencer with a click, and fought against a company on the Mongolian border.
"One hundred and twenty people?"
My heart was pounding wildly, and I tried my best to suppress my excitement. I always knew Wanli was powerful, but I didn't expect him to be so powerful.
"Six of my comrades died in covering me."
Wan Li let out a long sigh, war is like this, there are bound to be casualties.
I remembered that when I first met Wan Li, he told me that his first mission was to perform a mission on the Mongolian border and command a company, but Wan Li never told me these things.
"So in this battle, you must ensure your own safety while annihilating the enemy. I will monitor everything from three kilometers away."
Ivan Qiao cleared his throat. He could not appear within three kilometers of the center of the war, and the same was true for the hidden four-a level wizards on the other side.
Ivan Qiao looked at the time on his watch and turned to look at the other tent. It was almost time.
Just as Ivan Qiao was muttering, a corner of the tent in the distance was raised, and a figure with long hair walking out came out, it was none other than Chief Wanran.
"Uncle Master, that soldier is about to go to the battlefield...can you?"
Wearing sportswear, Wanran walked up to Ivan Qiao, lowered her head and whispered shyly. Ivan Qiao casually took out a medicine bottle and threw it to Wanran, and Wanran said thank you softly and shyly.
The moment Chief Wanran raised his head, I saw that Wanran's face was flushed, rosy and shiny, and he was several years younger than when I saw him before. There was only one word that came to my mind: skin like gelatin, lips like cherry blossoms.
Thinking of Sun Zuojun before, holding his waist and trembling with a look of being hollowed out, and then looking at Chief Wan Ran, I couldn't help but think of the vixen in Liaozhai that sucks people's yang energy.
I was thinking wildly when I suddenly felt a chill in my body. Wan Ran, who was walking not far in front of me, turned around and stared at me with a smile that was not a smile.
No? Is it possible that Chief Wanran saw what I was thinking?
Seeing Ivan Qiao curling his lips and smiling evilly at me, I felt a thump in my heart. It was over. It seemed that the chief could really see through my thoughts.
Does this offend a big boss who ranks before grandpa and uncle?
I looked at Ivan Qiao for help, and Ivan Qiao curled his lips. In a fight, he might not be able to beat that little girl.
Isn't it? The force value is no less than level 4a? I can only pray silently in my heart, as if the leader does not remember the faults of villains, even if he punishes me slightly, I may not be able to save the whole body.
"Guo Guo, are you stupid? How can sister Wanran really clean up your mess?"
The ones who answered Chujiu were Wan Li and Ivan. Qiao nodded affirmatively, as if the leader's behavior was completely unpredictable to ordinary people.