Trucks from each company stopped at their respective starting points.
Get off the bus 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 ahead. Lin Qi was in the middle of the team, and he followed behind the team to take care of them.
During the day it was pure field marching.
The so-called march refers to the organized movement of troops in columns along designated routes. It is the basic method of military maneuver. According to the intensity of the march, it can be divided into regular march and forced march. Forced march is used to speed up the march and extend the march.
The time method is implemented. Regular marching, regular marching, the daily walking distance is 5 to 5 kilometers, and the speed is 4 to 5 kilometers per hour.
According to the map route, they are of course a regular march, with a daily journey of 0 kilometers, which is within their endurance range.
Mo Shangjun followed at the end, and within five minutes, she saw large troops rushing toward her.
"Deputy Company Mo, I heard from the First Platoon that you always want to kill the Third Company tonight?"
"Do you have any good ideas?"
"Can we reveal it in advance?"
"Vice Company, you have known about the love affair for a long time, and we are still trying every possible means to hide it."
…
After a while, more and more people were staying around.
Mo Shangjun glanced at them coolly.
"There will be a meeting in the evening." Mo Shangyun spoke slowly, but there was a hint of threat in his words, "However, if the First Company and the Third Company arrive at the camp before us..."
"..."
Before he finished speaking, everyone who understood the implication shuddered suddenly.
This deputy company really made them love and hate each other, and they were very conflicted in their hearts.
After all, they were afraid of Mo Shangyun. Even though they were overflowing with curiosity, they did not dare to say a word at this moment. They honestly returned to the original team and accelerated the march.
Mo Shangyun, whose ears had become purified, deliberately lagged behind and kept a certain distance from them.
…
With Mo Shangyun's promise, the soldiers of the Second Company who had unconditional trust in Mo Shangyun showed unimaginable passion all the way.
I moved forward with all my strength, and my speed improved a lot.
By one o'clock in the afternoon, they had walked two-thirds of the way.
After Mo Shangyun passed on the message, he rested in a nearby open space and finished his lunch.
Her original plan was to let them have a good rest. Since she had enough time, she could also make some hot food to fill their stomachs and warm their stomachs. However, after a while, three platoon commanders came towards her.
"Deputy Company Mo, they all agreed that they should just eat some dry food and wait until they arrive at the camp to have a good meal." Zhang Zheng responded to the crowd's opinions with a serious look on his face.
"Oh?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and smiled, "They are all quite aware."
"necessary!"
Li Liang took over the words with strong words.
"Let's continue setting off in an hour." Mo Shangjun said calmly.
During this hour, she didn't care whether they had some solid food to sleep on or whether they had the energy to cook some hot food.
"Report!" Li Liang shouted a little anxiously.
"explain."
Li Liang said word by word: "They collectively expressed that they only need to rest for half an hour."
Okay!
In the past, when you whipped them behind you, they wouldn't even leave, and they were still full of complaints. Now that you let them rest, they still rush forward as if they've been given a beating?
Everyone is lazy. If you don't have enough rest time, you are so active on the march. You must be eager to plan for the evening.
Thinking of this, Mo Shangyun's lips twitched slightly, "Do you listen to them, or do you listen to me?"
"Report! Although I am listening to you, but you are so reasonable, you will definitely respect the opinions of the masses!" Li Liang said righteously.
Mo Shangjun looked at him leisurely, half-smiling, with a chill in his eyes.
Li Liang's smile froze when she stared at him.
At this time, Zhang Zheng stood up righteously and attracted 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 did not argue with them anymore and said directly: "Forty-five minutes."
The three platoon leaders exchanged glances with each other, and finally nodded in unison, agreeing very seriously.
He became irritated when he saw them, so Mo Shangjun waved his hand to drive them away.
The three of them wisely retreated into the crowd.
Avoiding them, Mo Shangjun found a small open space, sat on the ground, and took out the compressed biscuits and water bottle.
However, just after taking two bites of biscuits, another reckless person came over.
It’s Xiang Yongming.
"Deputy Company Mo," Xiang Yongming carried biscuits and a water bottle and sat down next to Mo Shangyun, "Can you tell me a little bit about your plans for the evening?"
Ignoring him, Mo Shangyun picked up the kettle on the floor, unscrewed the lid, raised his head and took a sip of water.
Xiang Yongming looked at her movements in one go and thought that this look seemed strange to others. No matter what she did, she always had a dash of boldness and boldness in her movements.
"Where's the bag?"
After drinking the water and twisting the lid of the pot, Mo Shangyun asked casually.
"..." The sudden question made Xiang Yongming's heart skip a beat, and he looked slightly flustered, "Well, Deputy Company Mo, if you can't say anything, I'll leave first."
With his eyes slightly narrowed, Mo Shangjun tilted his head and repeated, "Where's the bag?"
His eyes were as calm as water, without any waves, and he seemed to have no emotions. He just asked casually, but when he was stared at by her eyes, he felt an invisible pressure coming towards him, making people feel like "if you say the wrong word, you will be destroyed."
the illusion.
Xiang Yongming licked his lips, feeling a little regretful.
This... is tantamount to seeking death.
"Put the bag somewhere else." Xiang Yongming replied half-truthfully.
"Originally, you were willing to do this little thing, and I just pretended not to notice it," Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes slightly and continued leisurely, "But now, you have come to the door, and I
If we don’t investigate, it won’t be justified.”
He looked like he knew everything.
Xiang Yongming was shocked.
He was in the second row, in the middle, and Mo Shangjun was following behind the team. How did he know this?
Little did he know that from Mo Shangjun's perspective, the movements of the entire column were completely within his sight.
In particular, Xiang Yongming didn't have a backpack and was placed in the team. He was as conspicuous as a grain of rice mixed in a soybean. Especially when there was a deformed soybean beside him. Mo Shangyun was not blind, so how could he not see it?
"I admit my mistake."
Xiang Yongming was very aware of current affairs and admitted his mistake, and did not dare to play tricks with Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangjun seemed not to understand, "What's the mistake?"
"I shouldn't bet with my comrades, let alone make a bet, whoever loses will help carry the bag."
With a smile on his lips, Mo Shangjun asked leisurely: "What do you mean, you won by accident. If you lose, his bag will be yours?"
"It's a bet..." Xiang Yongming smirked, acquiescing.
A bet is a bet, but he is 90% sure that he will win, which is just an excuse to ask some stupid guy to help with the backpack. When the terms were agreed upon, it was all consensual, and he didn't count.
Is it a scam?
"It's okay to be clever occasionally. However, you have to use your cleverness in the right way." Mo Shangjun held a branch in his hand and pushed aside the rotting dead wood in front of him. In just two clicks, a writhing larva suddenly appeared inside.
But she didn't seem to notice, and continued, "You are a soldier, and using your tactics to deal with the enemy is the right way to deal with your comrades..."
Xiang Yongming looked at the larva and felt creepy and chills ran down his spine.
At this time, Leng Buding heard Mo Shangyun's cold voice, "What kind of skill is this?"
"I……"
After coming back to his senses, Xiang Yongming subconsciously wanted to refute, but couldn't find a reason.
Are you kidding?
There is definitely no way around Mo Shangjun.
Make a promise that it won’t happen next time?
If it's too routine, even Mo Shangyun won't believe it.
"Two choices," Mo Shangyun dropped the branch in his hand and pointed at the larva in the dead wood, "One, eat it so that you will remember it deeply and not make similar mistakes in the future."
"..." Xiang Yongming resisted the desire to vomit, patted his chest, and immediately said, "I choose two! Two!"
Although he knew that insects and leaves would eat anything in the wild, he knew that if he were to experience it, he would definitely not be able to get over this hurdle in a while.
He was scared.
"Two, to show your comradeship, help him carry his bag during the whole afternoon." After saying this, Mo Shangyun paused and looked at him with raised eyebrows, "Is there any problem?"
"No! I'll go right away!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Yongming grabbed the biscuits and water bottle and ran away.
Mo Shangjun watched him run away speechlessly.
It's really... I can't stand being scared.
She looked back and stared at the larva twice, then picked up the branch and covered it with dead branches and leaves.
*
Rested for 45 minutes.
Erlian couldn't wait to get on the road.
Somehow, the news about Xiang Yongming being "ideologically educated" and "threatened by larvae" by Mo Shangjun was spread. For the next 10 kilometers, everyone behaved extremely well, not even daring to say another word for fear of
By accident, Mo Shangjun brought a larva to feed them.
Mo Shangjun was also happy to have some time and let them think of himself as a pervert.
In the afternoon, half past four.
The second company's small universe exploded and was the first to arrive at the campsite.
The campsites of the other two companies were about two kilometers away from them, and among them, the third company was 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, arrived last.
As soon as she got closer, she saw Erlian's attentive and eager eyes, which almost made him welcome her with tears in his eyes.
Mo Shangyun was a little creeped out by their unusually passionate gazes.
Seeing this, Mo Shangjun no longer piqued their curiosity and issued the command directly, "Go to camp first and have a meeting at half past five."
"yes!"
At that moment, everyone stood upright and shouted passionately.
The roar almost made the whole mountain tremble.
Mo Shangjun was quite helpless.
Motivated by strong curiosity, they immediately dispersed and, under the leadership of three platoon leaders, they all set up camp in an organized and planned team.
Some people are responsible for patrolling, some are responsible for setting up camp, and some are responsible for getting some hot food.
This kind of thing is all arranged in advance.
Mo Shangyun doesn't need to worry at all.
Seeing that they were all very passionate, Mo Shangyun touched his nose and raised his hand to call the person closest to him.
The man approached at a trot, and Mo Shangyun was surprised to find that it was Gu Jiang.
"Deputy Company Mo, what's the matter?" Gu Jiang ran over and asked her with a shy smile.
Mo Shangjun looked him over.
Furue's figure is on the thin side, not as tall as most of the people in the company. Physical fitness has always been a bit lagging behind, but fortunately, technical projects - such as good shooting, can make up for the shortcomings, and the overall strength
good.
Right now, I do look a little tired.
"Can you bear it?" Mo Shangyun couldn't help but ask him.
When she asked, Furukawa's face suddenly turned red, and even military paint and wheat-colored skin couldn't hide it.
He did not dare to look directly into Mo Shangyun's eyes. He lowered his head and nodded like garlic, "I can bear it, I can bear it."
However, when he asked casually and received such a panic response, Mo Shangyun thought to himself whether he was usually too strict, and then took off his backpack.
"I'm going to walk around nearby, hold it for me." Mo Shangjun threw the backpack to him.
Gu Jiang grabbed it quickly and nodded subconsciously. It was obvious that Mo Shangyun was about to leave. He blushed and asked in confusion, "Are you alone?"
"Um."
In response, Mo Shangjun put the sniper rifle on his shoulder and turned out the map.
It is better to study on the map thousands of times than to conduct an on-the-spot investigation once.
Since she wanted to formulate an attack plan, she had to go around and take a look at the terrain, and the plan had to be adjusted at any time based on the terrain, otherwise something might go wrong at any time.
"But, it might not be safe..." Gu Jiang hesitated and called her, "How about we find two people together?"
Hearing the sound, Mo Shangjun, who was looking at the picture intently, raised his eyes and glanced at him leisurely, "Are you sure you are telling me this?"
Furukawa: "..."
Well, she is Mo Shangyun...
Mentioning this name, he couldn't help but feel a kind of mysterious confidence in her, so when he thought about his words, his face turned even redder.
It seemed that finding two people to accompany her was more of a hindrance than a help.
"That's it, let's go."
Waving to him, Mo Shangyun put the map away and turned to leave.
Gujiang held the bag and stood there blankly, watching her figure disappear into the jungle. After a while, he felt the warmth on his cheeks gradually receding, and then turned around to do other things.
*
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 Chinese civilization - Nanshan, which is an east-west mountain range that runs through the central part of the country, which is the mountain range they chose for this operation.
Nanshan has an altitude of 000 to 000 meters. There are many cross-valleys between the mountains, which serve as north-south transportation channels. To the south, the rivers are not frozen, the vegetation is mainly evergreen broad-leaved forest, and the soil is acidic. To the north is the plateau, and the average temperature in January is 0°C.
Below, the river freezes, the plants are mainly deciduous broad-leaved trees, and the soil is rich in calcium. Nanshan still preserves contiguous forests with rare animals and plants.
Of course, for this operation, they only selected part of the Nanshan Mountains and operated on the edge of the mountains. There was no preparation to cross the mountains. However, the terrain in this area is also complicated, and the land has not been cultivated and there is no human habitation.
The further you go inside, the more you can see the natural jungle landscape, and the more difficult it becomes to walk.
There are disadvantages and advantages.
In other words, this is a good place to take cover.
It's perfect for ambushes and attacks.
As Mo Shangyun wandered around, she adjusted the plan in her mind. Her thoughts were flowing smoothly. Everywhere she went, there was a living battle scene in her mind.
but--
Halfway through wandering around, Mo Shangyun noticed something strange.
At the bottom of a slope, she found obvious traces of a bonfire. The bonfire had been hastily buried. She picked up a branch and turned it over on the ground. She could see unburned firewood and charcoal inside, as well as some
There are traces of snake skin and bones.
Based on the remaining traces of the hidden bonfire, Mo Shangyun made a mental estimate.
Less than half a day.
I guess I left here at noon and left in a hurry.
She did a little analysis.
——The reconnaissance battalion will arrive here at night. Obviously the time is not right. This is not left by the scouts.
——Yan Tianxing will have people come to clear the place in advance, and the entire operation will be supervised. However, they will bring their own dry food and try to reduce their presence as much as possible. It is impossible to light a bonfire to roast food.
——Looking at the traces around, the people here were in a hurry when leaving, so they must have encountered something urgent.
To sum up, if a group of unknown people lit a bonfire here at noon, but met people who came to clear the place on the way, and they hurriedly put out the bonfire and left quickly, then the explanation would be more reasonable.
But who could it be?
You are so sneaky when you appear in a place like this and need to avoid others?
Mo Shangjun had a vague feeling of ominous premonition.
He stood up from the campfire trace and looked at the traces left around him.
It hadn't rained recently, so the footprints were not obvious. Counter-reconnaissance methods were used to hide the traces, but the methods were not very clever. Mo Shangjun still got some information through the visible traces.
——Just two people, professional and fast, leaving the route to the northwest.