District 9

Two days passed, and the two regiments of Wu Feng and Zhang Daming in District 8 were completely "isolated". The scouts sent out before also returned after losing contact for a long time.

These people's noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, and they didn't look like they had been beaten just once.

Inside the regiment headquarters, Wu Feng frowned and asked, "What's going on?!"

"Everything went smoothly in the front, but when we were about to leave the garrison area, suddenly a platoon of soldiers from the 122nd Brigade rushed over. After going up the mountain, without saying a word, they picked up the handle of their gun and started shooting." An officer said aggrievedly. Said: "We have few people, and we can't shoot, so we suffered a big loss when we met. But while they were taking action, I showed my identity as an officer from the Eighth District several times, but they didn't listen at all, saying that we were The secret agent of the Zhou Department in disguise used this excuse to torment us outside for a whole day..."

Wu Feng was speechless for a long time, looked at the soldiers and officers in front of him, gritted his teeth and asked, "Then why did they let you go in the end?"

"After they beat us, they found our IDs on us. Then they said they believed in our identities and let us go." The officer replied a little cowardly.

"You are stupid for riding a horse. This is obviously...!" Wu Feng stepped forward, and just as he was about to curse, he smelled a pungent smell of urine. He was startled and shouted: "What smell, slut?" Coaxing!"

After hearing this, all the soldiers and officers blushed and lowered their heads.

"What's going on?"

"...He...they drank us with urine...and said that we should have a taste of the sons and daughters of heroes. They also said that there are traitors in the land of China..." the officer lowered his head and replied with great grievance.

When Wu Feng heard this, his eyes turned red with anger.

"Damn it, the third company is gathering!" The company commander of this group of soldiers, after hearing the narrative, immediately took his gun and wanted to seek revenge from the 122nd Brigade.

Wu Feng was also very angry, but he could still control his emotions: "Stop!"

"Tuanzuo, this bastard He Dachuan has gone too far to bully others. I have to go with him today..."

"Okay, do you know why they were beaten after they left the garrison area? They were obviously setting a trap for you." Wu Feng frowned and scolded: "What reason do you have to go to him to settle the score? They are going to punish you. In one sentence, our soldiers broke into the Sichuan military defense area privately and were mistakenly identified, so they took action. So what can you do? No matter what reasons you give, they can't offset the fact that your people went to other people's military defense areas."

"But this matter..." The third company commander was indignant.

"Damn it, haven't you seen it yet?" Wu Feng cursed with his hands behind his back: "He Dachuan is deliberately looking for trouble. He waits until we can't stand it anymore and takes action first, and then he has a reason to mess with us. And when our upper-level units are held accountable later, they will also have something to say."

Everyone was silent.

"The more you get to this point, the more calm you must be. Don't give the other party any leverage." After Wu Feng thought about it again and again, he suddenly asked the scout: "Have they also isolated the roads inside the defense zone?"

"No." The scout shook his head.

"Get the car ready. I'll go to Lao Zhang's place and discuss with him what to do about this matter."

"Okay." The adjutant nodded.

…

Yanbei, District Eight.

Since the two regiments Zhang Daming and Wu Feng had lost contact for nearly three days, their upper-level troops began to report according to the procedure.

The news was passed from layer to layer, and soon the First Theater Command also received the news.

It would definitely not be a trivial matter if the two regiments lost contact in the era of underdeveloped communications before the epoch, because there were possibilities of mutiny, rebellion, attack, etc. But in today's era, how advanced is communication? The possibility of the two groups disappearing for no apparent reason is almost zero. If we are temporarily unable to contact you, it may be that there is a problem with the communication signal or equipment in the local area, so there is no need to go to war to get online.

Based on the above reasons, the First Theater Command sent an officer from the Liaison Office to the border to verify the situation of the two regiments.

The officer assigned was named Huo Ran, a young commissioner of the Liaison Office, who had reached the rank of major under the age of thirty.

Huo Ran took a total of ten people to Lu District, and they took a special plane from the Liaison Office.

Before departure, Huo Ran sent his mother a text message that read: "Mom, I'm on a business trip. Please take good care of yourself. If..."

…

About two hours later, Wu Feng arrived at the headquarters of the Brotherhood by car. As soon as he got out of the car, he saw a dozen officers, including Zhang Daming himself, hanging on a four- to five-meter-high military wire support pole.

Wu Feng was stunned. He put his hands behind his back and raised his neck and shouted: "Old Zhang, what are you doing?"

Above the pole, Zhang Daming was holding a phone, shaking it constantly, and yelling into the phone: "Hello? Hey, fuck! Can you hear it?! Damn it, what the hell? Damn, they’re launching a midnight show!… Talk, fuck, the robot is answering!”

"Lao Zhang, come down!" Wu Feng shouted.

Zhang Daming hung up the phone, descended from the pole with a rope, and walked to Wu Feng.

"What are you doing, conducting high-altitude training for officers?"

"Training is rubbish! All the mobile phones in our group have no signal, and normal communication equipment has been cut off." Zhang Daming gritted his teeth and cursed: "This He Dachuan clearly wants to have sex, but I won't pick him up. This move will make him anxious."

"I was just about to tell you about this!" Wu Feng frowned and said, "What He Dachuan did must have been ordered by the upper management of the Sichuan government. But we don't need to panic. We haven't contacted the division headquarters for three days. The higher ups must have We will react soon and send someone..."

At this moment, an officer ran in from outside the courtyard, opened his mouth and shouted: "Captain, there was some conflict between the Second Battalion and the soldiers of the 122nd Brigade."

Zhang Daming immediately raised his head: "What's going on?"

"We don't blame our Second Battalion for this. It was He Dachuan's logistics unit who dumped all the feces cleaned out of the four dry latrines outside the Second Battalion's camp." The officer said in an urgent tone: "The dumping site is only a few steps away from the canteen. Less than thirty meters away, when the soldiers of the second battalion were having lunch, they saw the pile of feces outside the window was bigger than the window. They couldn't stand it anymore, so they went to argue, and then a conflict broke out..."

Zhang Daming gritted his teeth and shouted with a gloomy face: "Gather the guards and come with me to the Second Battalion!"

…

Chongdu.

In the weapons depot of the Military and Political Investigation Bureau, Fu Zhen said to Xiao Liu and Lao Zhan: "After research and decision by the Organization Department of the Secret Operations Division, you two will serve as the commander-in-chief of the operation for this mission and lead the team deep behind enemy lines..."

When Lao Zhan heard this, his old eyes darted around: "Director Fu, is it inappropriate for the operation commander to arrange for two people? This will not facilitate the unified cooperation of the operation team. What's more, I am already this age and on the front line. Commander, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep up! Besides, your sister-in-law is waiting for me at home."

Fu Zhen thought for a moment and said, "Okay, let Xiao Liu be the commander-in-chief."

The real Xiaoliu looked confused: "You two don't want to go, why should you let me go?"

"Aren't you going to say it? This is decided by the organization." Fu Zhen replied.

Xiao Liu looked at Lao Zhan: "You know my..."

"Xiao Liu, the organization has indeed studied this matter. You must be the one to lead the team. You are the only one who has this ability." Lao Zhan replied seriously.

"??!" Xiao Liu looked at Lao Zhan and then at Fu Zhen: "Don't you think I'm the stupidest?"

"Look, he doesn't want to do it." Fu Zhen looked at Lao Zhan.

"Then... if you don't want to do it, just go back to the Zhou Department. It's better there. You don't have to go deep behind enemy lines." Lao Zhan replied, scratching his nose.

Xiao Liu pointed at Lao Zhan, trembling with anger: "If you find out one day that your son was beaten, it must be me."

"Come, let's discuss the action plan, good brothers." Fu Zhen put his arms around Xiaoliu's neck and took him to the map.

The three bad friends fell out and fell into trouble, but when they really talked about business, they were still very serious. After several struggles, Xiao Liu reluctantly became the leader.

…

On the outskirts of the Lu District border, Huo Ran's car was almost approaching the defense area of ​​the 122nd Brigade.