march to victory

"Where are the little devils who broke out from the east gate of the county earlier?"

Everyone was shocked, you looked at me, I looked at you, but no one could answer.However, everyone's last eyes fell on Luo Yingjie and Chen Xin - they were the chief and deputy directors of the intelligence department of the assault regiment, so this matter naturally fell on them.Especially Luo Yingjie, who is not only the director of the intelligence department, but also directly responsible for the county's intelligence work in Sanqiao County, has the greatest responsibility.

"Reporting to the head, I have dispatched three groups of intelligence personnel to follow the defeated little devils step by step. No other news came back. However, an hour ago, after obtaining the consent of the chief of staff, I transferred a squad from the assault company, plus intelligence officers, and formed a reinforced squad to respond. I believe it will soon There is news coming back."

Zhang Qingshan was furious, and then sighed: Although Lao Luo has made great progress during this period, he is not a professional intelligence background. After breaking out from this little devil, he thought that the regiment deliberately let this little devil go away , it means losing attention to the movements of this little devil, which in itself is a kind of irresponsible performance-you are engaged in intelligence, whether the regiment attaches importance to it, you must know its movements well, This is the most basic and qualified intelligence director, instead of sending a few groups of people to follow up and then leave it alone.

According to the latest regulations of the Intelligence Department, similar intelligence on the battlefield would normally be transmitted at least once every half an hour.Once this time is exceeded, people must be sent to check immediately, instead of thinking of sending people to investigate after more than an hour... But don't underestimate the difference between half an hour and an hour. But the problem is that the situation on the battlefield changes rapidly, not to mention the time difference of half an hour, in many cases, it is only a time difference of 1 minute, which can often determine the outcome of a local war.

Luo Yingjie was really guilty, especially when he saw Zhang Qingshan glaring at him even though he didn't say a word, he wished he could find a small ditch right away and drown himself, so as not to embarrass himself here and cause trouble Comrade.

"report!"

At this moment, the sentry at the door ran in to report: "Report to the head, the comrades who went to respond came back with intelligence agents, saying that there is an urgent intelligence report."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Qingshan knew that, as he had guessed, there must be a big problem with the first three groups of intelligence agents, otherwise, it would be impossible for everyone to forget discipline, and only when something serious happened, would they This kind of thing happens.

"Let them in quickly."

Soon, four soldiers who wanted to carry box cannons came in, supporting two intelligence agents in civilian clothes, covered in blood, who looked seriously wounded but were barely holding on.

We were all veterans. From the bleeding and the amount of blood stains on the clothes, we could tell at a glance that one intelligence officer was shot in the abdomen, and the other, who was better, was shot in the left arm.

Everyone quickly give up their seats, pour warm water, and call the medical staff...

After surviving in a hurry, Zhang Qingshan asked after the two had drank some warm water and their spirits were obviously better, "How are you doing?"

Hearing this, the intelligence agent on the left burst into tears, and the intelligence agent on the right had a better psychological quality, but was also full of tears, and replied in a hoarse voice: "Commander, we...we didn't complete the mission well this time. Ah~!"

"No hurry, no hurry, and I don't blame you, come on, speak slowly."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhang Qingshan spoke in a pleasant manner, the tears that were originally swirling in the eyes of the other party immediately fell down.

That man was also a man, so he immediately wiped it with his bloody sleeve, but was grabbed by Zhang Qingshan. Then, Zhang Qingshan wiped his tears with his own sleeve, and said with a smile: "We are all soldiers. Tears. Especially the soldiers of the assault regiment, they must be able to fight, allow, endure, be angry, and fight... Come, talk about the situation at that time."

Under normal circumstances, the teams sent out are usually two to five people.However, in order to avoid being discovered by the enemy, the three groups that Luo Yingjie sent out first this time only had two people in each group, and they were all in casual clothes.

These two are the third group.

They don't know how far apart the first two groups are, but they are separated by three to four miles from the previous group (the second group).

After entering the mountain road and walking for about 20 minutes, suddenly, gunshots came from the other end of the mountain in front.

The two knew that something must have happened to the comrade of the last little devil in front, so they were very clever and immediately ran along the woods and thorns beside the path instead of taking the path directly.

As soon as I reached the top of the mountain, I saw two comrades in front of me, one with the other on his back, and the man on his back turned and fought back, retreating while beating.Looking down the mountain again, I saw many little devils rushing towards the top of the mountain while firing guns.

The two immediately stepped forward to respond, and immediately, without thinking about it, they took out their guns and shot at the little devil.

The shooting of the four people made the little devil think that a large group of reinforcements had arrived, so he stopped chasing for a while, and just used the cover of the forest to shoot at the people on the mountain.

But the little devil is not stupid, and quickly judged from the shooting of these four people that there were only three or four people, so a new offensive appeared again, and, as if he had been insulted in terms of IQ, the little devil's offensive was obviously stronger than It was more violent before.

That is to say, when the little devil temporarily stopped chasing and used the short opportunity to shoot at each other, the four of them communicated, or passed on the report.

It turned out that although the first group of intelligence agents followed the little devils all the way, they also followed the discipline. Every 5 minutes or so along the way, or after a certain distance, they would leave a mark to indicate that nothing happened to them and they were still tracking, so , the second group followed without haste.

However, when the second group of intelligence agents came to this mountain, they suddenly discovered that they had walked such a long way, and it must have been more than 5 minutes. Why didn't the comrades of the first group leave a mark?

Therefore, the two felt that something might have happened to the group in front.

The two proceeded cautiously along the woods on both sides of the downhill path.

As soon as I arrived halfway up the mountain, I found two human heads hanging on a big tree on the left side of the path, and two headless corpses lying under the big tree.

Enduring grief and indignation, after observing the surroundings for a while, the two groped over, and as expected, it was the two comrades in the first group.

Although the heart is full of grief and indignation, the task is the task, and it must be completed no matter what: the superior has issued a death order, must see where the fleeing little devils are staying, and then continue to observe, while sending someone back to report, Wait for instructions from superiors on the next step.

The two were filled with grief and indignation, but in order not to startle the snake, they couldn't even move the bodies of the two comrades who died heroically, let alone remove the heads of the two comrades from the tree.

Then, the two moved forward more cautiously.

However, the little devil is not only not stupid, but also a well-trained soldier. Even if he breaks through, he will inevitably leave behind some troops in the rear - the sacrifice of the two comrades in the first group is the best proof.

Fortunately, the two of them followed the woods by the side of the path, but overheard small conversations and laughter—at this moment, the surroundings were dead silent. It is especially clear in a quiet environment.

And from the language communicated by the other party, if I can't understand it, I can judge that the other party is probably a little devil.

The two quickened their pace and approached, but saw thirty or forty little devils, carrying guns, talking and laughing as they walked slowly—needless to say, the two intelligence officers died in their hands.

The two became more and more careful.

Followed to the foot of the mountain, thinking they hadn't been discovered, but the courage gradually increased, and they got closer to each other a lot.The closest time, less than 20 meters apart.

But at this moment, a little devil accidentally turned his head and spotted the two of them, and shot them immediately.

Scared, they immediately turned around and ran away.

Naturally, the little devil would not let him go.

In the middle, an intelligence officer's left ear was knocked out.And when he was about to reach the mountainside, another intelligence agent was injured in the thigh...

Afterwards, the intelligence agent with a thigh injury said to the third group of intelligence agents: "Go back and report right away. Although the little devils were defeated and broke through, they seemed extremely relaxed when they came here..."

Speaking of this, he thought for a while, and added: "This is not my feeling, but my basis is that they are obviously fleeing. When they were on the main road at the beginning, they used to run, and the speed was very fast. I wish I could have another pair." It looks like feet. However, since this little devil turned into the trail and went up the mountain, he walked extremely steadily, and his pace was not fast. It was not at all the bearing and speed that a rout should have. Therefore, I concluded that the little devil must have some kind of conspiracy .”

The other injured his left ear, and was exhausted from carrying his comrades up the mountain.

The intelligence agent also nodded in agreement with this point of view.

Immediately, he urged the third group to go back and deliver the information... One said that his thigh was injured and he couldn't walk at all. They have to implicate the two of them to finish together.It's better to stay and cover them, delay the little devil, give them time to escape safely, and pass the information back.

The other also said that he was too tired to walk at all...

The third group repeatedly tried to persuade them, but the little devil rushed forward very quickly, and was about to attack. The second group of intelligence agents directly put guns on their temples, and finally forced them away.

Although the two intelligence agents in the second group were determined to die, it was obvious that the little devils were also fierce, especially when the firepower on the mountain suddenly weakened a lot, the little devils rushed even more anxiously.

The intelligence agents of the third group didn't have time to run far at all, when they heard the explosion of a grenade, they knew that the two comrades in the second group had died heroically.

And the little devil is obviously eager to kill and silence, and he will not let him go.

In the end, when they were about to reach the main intersection, they caught up with the third group, and after a round of shooting, both of them were wounded... Fortunately, they were arguing about who should be in the rear and who should pass the information back , the personnel sent by Luo Yingjie arrived in time and rescued them...