Ballistic Silence of Special Years

South of the county.

Renmin Road.

A box truck came to the entrance of the underground parking lot of Yuelai Hotel. After the license plate was scanned, the railing automatically lifted up.

The van disappeared into the entrance.

Not far away, in an SUV parked on the side of the road, a scout was holding a camera in his hand and clicking away.

After wiping, he said, "There's no one in sight."

"Do you want to drive in?" the driver asked Shi Mingyuan.

Shi Mingyuan said: "Go in."

The SUV quickly followed and entered the parking lot.

After wandering around the parking lot for a while, I didn't find the minivan.

"Strange..."

The driver held the steering wheel and kept looking around.

"What about people?"

As he was talking, the car turned a corner and several people suddenly appeared in front of him.

And those few people looked like they were soldiers.

Soldiers have a certain temperament about them.

As long as you are in the same industry, you can tell it at a glance.

Behind these people was the box truck that was searching for him thousands of times.

The distance was only a dozen meters away, and a car full of people was caught off guard.

Shi Mingyuan quickly reminded: "Pretend to look for a parking space, don't panic!"

And reminded the scout in the back seat.

"Photograph!"

The soldier in the back seat immediately picked up the camera and quickly pressed the shutter button.

After a burst of clicking sounds.

He immediately put down his camera to avoid detection.

The SUV moved forward slowly, pretending to be looking for a parking space.

Several people got off the van, each carrying a travel backpack. They were all wearing casual clothes, with clear crew heads or peaked caps.

It was all captured in the camera.

They also saw the SUV, glanced at it without paying much attention, and went straight to the elevator entrance.

When they all disappeared behind the elevator entrance door, Shi Mingyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned around and asked the soldiers behind him: "Did you take pictures of everything?"

The soldier behind him pulled out the photos from his camera and looked through them for a while.

"It's all taken."

"Don't wait, send it back to the information intelligence team immediately and let them analyze it."

The SUV drove around in the parking lot, turned around and exited the parking lot, then quickly returned to the original route.

after an hour.

Brigade Headquarters, Conference Center 2.

Even though it was already 10:30 at night, an emergency meeting was still held here.

Li Zheng and the members of the anti-interception team were all present.

Jiang Xuan stood on the stage, connected his computer to the screen and began to analyze today's harvest.

"These people..."

He pointed to the photo on the screen.

They were all taken in the underground parking lot.

"After verification by the Information Intelligence Analysis Center, most of them are not in our database."

He independently retrieved one of the photos and enlarged it.

"Fortunately, we have information about this person. He is Gu Yong, the deputy team member of the White Eagle Brigade Information and Intelligence Team, with the rank of captain, and is responsible for intelligence collection..."

After briefly reporting Gu Yong's situation, Jiang Xuan continued: "The other five people are probably too low-level, and our database does not include their information. However, based on Gu Yong alone, we can determine that this listening vehicle They are undoubtedly sent by the White Eagle Brigade."

The team members below immediately let out a low exclamation.

Although I was already prepared in my heart.

But after it was confirmed, I was still very surprised.

Shi Mingyuan smiled and said: "Director Jiang, I think their White Eagle Brigade really gave our brigade face. They traveled hundreds of kilometers to send a deputy captain and a few people to listen to our signals. I didn't know they were near us. How long have you lived in the county? You spent a lot on accommodation alone, right?"

After speaking, he looked at Li Zheng aside with a smile.

"Brigade Commander, when will you send us to collect intelligence near their White Eagle Brigade? I am the first to sign up for this kind of official service!"

"Do you want to go?" Li Zheng asked.

Shi Mingyuan was frightened by Li Zheng's serious question and said quickly: "I was just joking."

Li Zheng said: "I'm not joking."

Shi Mingyuan was stunned.Li Zheng said: "Of course, not now. Look, they used this trick, and we also discovered it. If we follow the same trick, don't we fall into the same trap? The anti-reconnaissance capabilities of the White Eagle Brigade are not low. , don’t underestimate the opponent, the reason why they were discovered by us is that they underestimated the enemy and thought that our anti-reconnaissance level was not that high.”

Having said this, he turned to Jiang Xuan on the stage.

"Lao Jiang, let me ask you something. Judging from today's counter-intelligence situation, have you obtained any high-value intelligence?"

Jiang Xuan said: "The anti-eavesdropping level of the White Eagle Brigade is not low. Today we collected some electromagnetic signatures and frequency band signals, but to crack and eavesdrop on them, we also need a large number of samples. I will analyze it tonight and give it to you tomorrow. A report for you.”

Li Zheng said: "You rest on time tonight and continue to monitor tomorrow. This matter cannot be rushed. I don't want you to stay up late. They will not stop wandering around our place before the Hongshan-02 exercise. There is plenty of time for you." Get data samples.”

Jiang Xuan said: "Judging from today's situation, they are using their own links to return data. I will find their nodes, crack them through technical means and invade them. If feasible, I will leave a backdoor on their side. Even if it doesn’t work, it’s still possible to decipher their frequency band code and obtain their communication content.”

Li Zheng said: "Then it's up to you."

……

The first ray of sunshine in the morning shone into the ward of the inpatient department of the War Zone General Hospital. Wan Xiangdong had already woken up. The nurse came in to insert a needle and put water on him.

Soon, another tube of chemotherapy drugs was connected to the guide rod and slowly pushed in.

Wan Xiangdong watched helplessly as the little nurse worked deftly on his arm, looked at the transparent potions, and joked to the little nurse: "Little girl, do you think these potions are just normal saline? Give it to me. Hanging it into the body just acts as a placebo, right?"

The nurse was very young, in her twenties, with a pair of cute little tiger teeth exposed on one side of her head and said with a smile: "Chief, you really know how to joke. This is chemotherapy medicine, not salt water."

After speaking, he added: "Don't you feel any reaction?"

Wan Xiangdong said: "A bit. I had a course of treatment before and felt a bit nauseous."

The nurse looked at Wan Xiangdong's hair and said, "Chief, you have a good foundation. Many people lose their hair during chemotherapy, but you haven't lost it."

Wan Xiangdong said: "Drop it. When I was washing my hair last night, I grabbed a handful."

The little nurse couldn't laugh anymore.

The doctor walked in at this time, and it was time for rounds.

The attending doctor walked to Wan Xiangdong's bed, looked at the bed card, and then asked Wan Xiangdong: "Commander Wan, how do you feel?"

Wan Xiangdong said: "I don't feel it. I think you are wasting your time."

The attending doctor said: "You speak so energetically, which means the treatment is in the right direction."

Wan Xiangdong said: "Can late-stage cancer be cured? I don't think we should waste time."

The attending doctor was also a soldier. He was not polite to Wan Xiangdong at all. He said in a teacher's tone: "You are an expert in fighting, and I am an expert in treating diseases. Here, you have to listen to me. Besides, you are an expert." Soldiers, are you surrendering before the battle is even fought?”

Wan Xiangdong couldn't bear to hear people calling him surrender, so he defended himself: "I don't call this surrender, I call it calm confrontation."

The attending doctor said: "Your condition is good. The test results came out yesterday. You can start immuno-PD-1 treatment starting tomorrow. Although the success rate of immunotherapy is not particularly high for gastric cancer, if it is combined with chemotherapy, it will still be effective." There is a 10-20% chance of controlling the tumor, so you need to build confidence, eat well, sleep well, and cooperate with treatment."

Just as he was talking, Li Zheng and political commissar Lao Wang came in.

The attending doctor took a look and knew that it was someone from the Wanxiang East Team.

Looking again, the military rank is similar to that of Wan Xiangdong, and he must also be the brigade commander.

So he nodded as a greeting.

Li Zheng arrived, greeted the doctors enthusiastically one by one, and then asked about his condition.

The attending doctor briefly explained the treatment situation, and then called the names: "The most important thing now is confidence. Confidence is more valuable than gold. Please advise your comrades. He always says it is a waste of time. This is not good. Next step If PD-1 treatment is successful, not only will he be able to survive, but his quality of life will not be reduced too much."

After that, he told Wan Xiangdong to take a rest and left with a group of doctors.

Li Zheng sent the doctor away and returned to the hospital bed.

Wan Xiangdong said: "We will go to the training ground in two weeks. Do you know what's going on?"

Li Zheng put the fruit basket on the table, took out an apple and peeled it while saying, "Don't worry about this."

Wan Xiangdong was unhappy: "How could I not care? I am still the brigade commander, and you haven't taken it off yet!"

Li Zheng smiled without saying a word.

Wan Xiangdong suddenly seemed to be deflated again and leaned back on the thick quilt.

"Oh, sooner or later I have to take off this pronoun."

Li Zheng peeled the apple, handed it to Wan Xiangdong, and said, "You don't have to pick it if you want. I'll cure the disease soon and come back as brigade commander. I'll continue to be your chief of staff."

Wan Xiangdong took the apple, smiled bitterly, and his eyes became hot and red.

"Tell me, are you confident in defeating Wen Zhaohui?"

Li Zheng said: "Then tell me first, are you confident that you can cooperate with the doctor to cure the disease?"

Wan Xiangdong said: "You are making things difficult for me."

Li Zheng said: "Wen Zhaohui is also a master, a commanding wizard favored by Minister Long of the headquarters. If you ask me, a person who has just been in office for a year, to defeat him, aren't you making things difficult for me?"

Wan Xiangdong was stunned for a moment and said, "I can't argue with a scholar like you."

Li Zheng said: "I am not just a scholar, I have a background in special warfare, and I am a real iron-blooded soldier."

Wan Xiangdong sighed and stopped talking.

Li Zheng said: "Commander, let's do this. Let's make a deal. You are responsible for defeating the tumor, and I am responsible for defeating Wen Zhaohui. If you cooperate with the treatment, I should show it to you."

Wan Xiangdong, who was biting an apple, was stunned again.

A warm current surged from the bottom of my heart.

The apple in my mouth felt like a piece of iron, and I couldn't swallow it.

"Okay, I promise."

"A word from a soldier."

"It's hard to chase a horse." (End of chapter)