Chapter 35: It's All About Acting (Part 2)
As they were getting closer and closer to the checkpoint, the other people on the truck except the three Blue Army prisoners were in their throats again. So long has passed, and no one knows whether there is any abnormality found on the relay station. If it were discovered, with the communication methods of the Blue Army, I am afraid that the orders that wanted them and the driving of the car would have been issued to the surrounding troops and checkpoints long ago.
"Stop, command!" A blue soldier standing next to the roadblock waved the flag in his hand and shouted.
The car was stopped, but the people in the car kept their hearts down. Because after the truck drove the checkpoint, most of the soldiers in the about one squad of soldiers who were in charge of the checkpoint were still sitting in simple booths to rest.
There were only two recruits outside, one was responsible for stopping the car and checking, and the other was sitting behind a small table with books and pens on the table, so they should be responsible for registration.
It is obvious that if they received the interception order, this would definitely not be the case now.
The Blue Army's checkpoint was not simply to build a wooden pole, even if it was to cut off the road, there were nail chains on the ground below the pole. When the second-level non-commissioned officer saw this, he knew that he could not force himself to rush. The other party did not seem to pay special attention to his group, so he slowly stepped on the brakes and stopped the car.
When he saw the checkpoint, he and Qu Sen had already discussed it. If the situation was wrong, Qu Sen and Han Yuejin behind him were responsible for shooting and "striking" the Blue Army soldiers, while he was responsible for driving directly to the pass. Now it seems that if the tires were shut down, they would definitely be broken by the nail chain on the ground, and they would not be able to drive far.
"Squad leader, we will send people to the assembly point of the exercise director team." Qu Sen was now carrying the rank of a high-ranking soldier on his shoulder, so he ignored the private who was blocking the car and spoke directly to a non-commissioned officer who looked like a squad leader in a simple guard booth on the side of the road.
"Go to the assembly point?" The non-commissioned officer stretched his neck and looked into the back of the car, then asked, "Don't know the command?"
"We came here to call C2, and the password before receiving the mission was peace and rise." Qu Sen replied.
The command "peace, rise" was heard when the second-level non-commissioned officers were temporarily detained in the Blue Army after they were captured. Now that time has passed so long, the command has probably changed.
"Peace, rise." The non-commissioned officer in the booth got up and walked out and asked, "When did you come out."
"It was not dawn when we received the task. I picked up two here, and then I just picked up two ink traces and ink traces until now." Qu Sen said depressedly.
The non-commissioned officer didn't doubt it when he heard it. He gestured to the direction of the truck with his eyes and asked, "I just looked at it. Why did your car come out of the mountains?"
"Hi, the guys from the Shanli Signal Relay Station caught two. They were too small to send them out, so we had to go in and pick them up. It was a mess." Qu Sen was relaxed and responded in a similar manner.
The non-commissioned officer didn't know what the signal relay station was, but he could guess the name. Without asking any more questions, he directly signaled the private who stopped the car to register and release it.
The train guard received the order from the squad leader and asked Qu Sen for the soldier's certificate, handed it to his comrades who were sitting behind the table on the side of the road to register. Then he walked to the side of the road to shake the handle of the nail chain box, quickly put the nail chain away, and then got up to move the roadblock.
After the soldiers in charge of registration finished writing on the registration book, when they drove with Qu Sen's soldier's certificate, the second-level non-commissioned officer had already stepped on the clutch gear.
At this moment, the non-commissioned officer who had returned to the booth suddenly spoke: "Oh, where is the flag of your exercise director team?"
Qu Sen and the second-level non-commissioned officer suddenly looked at each other, and then suddenly realized that there was a fatal loophole in the lie they made up. Vehicles with exercise director team tasks will be temporarily regarded as neutral camps, and the sign is that they will hang the flag of the exercise director team.
This way, the red and blue sides are easy to distinguish and avoid being attacked.
This was emphasized before the exercise began, and when the exercise rules were announced, every officer and soldier on both sides of the red and blue sides knew very well. But when Qu Sen and his team discussed and responded, no one remembered this, otherwise they would not have used the title of "exercise director team" if they lacked important props.
Now the non-commissioned officer in the Blue Side card suddenly asked, which made the second-level non-commissioned officer and Qu Sen in the cab stunned at the same time.
In a panic, the second-level non-commissioned officer held the gear handle tightly in his right hand and wanted to rush over directly. Qu Sen had the same idea in an instant, but Yu Guang saw that the non-commissioned officer's name in the card did not show a vigilant expression, and it seemed like he was asking casually.
His left hand secretly held the second-level non-commissioned officer's hand in the gear, stopping his movements. At the same time, he pretended to stretch his head outside the car window, looked at the cover of the machine, and screamed suddenly: "Damn it! Where is the flag of the director team?"
In the past few seconds, Qu Sen's brain was running at high speed. He thought that if they chose to rush over now, although the people in the booth could not chase him, they would immediately notify the surrounding Blue Army troops.
At that time, there were two possibilities. One was that the Blue Army immediately sent mobile forces to catch up. The other was that Qu Sen and the others were just a few small fish and shrimp that had escaped the net in the previous battle.
If it is the second possibility, it is not the Blue Party occupied area before, and even if they send someone to chase it, they will not put too much effort into it.
Although Qu Sen judged that among the two possibilities he had guessed, the second possibility was more likely to happen. But everyone finally escaped here and really didn't dare to take a gamble. After all, the information in his pocket was too important.
Once the first situation occurs, no one can say how far it will take to meet the Red Army. If he is intercepted a few of them before encountering the Red Army, his previous efforts will be wasted, and the intelligence will be wasted.
"I'll go, you are so awesome. You dare to lose all the things in the director team." The non-commissioned officer in the booth burst into laughter when he heard this.
"How can I get this guy back when I go back?" Qu Sen pulled his helmet off his head, looking confused.
"You are still thinking about how to submit the work when you come back." The non-commissioned officer in the booth said with gloating expression: "I tell you, if you go forward, you will meet the Red Army at any time. Don't even shout if you don't have the chance to make you twitch."
Qu Sen ignored the non-commissioned officer and was gloating. He stopped talking and just slapped the car door hard, making a bang, his face full of annoyance.
"When I was in the mountains, I was hung up by branches. Why don't you go back and look for it?" A soldier in the booth kindly reminded him.
"Who knows where I fell?" Qu Sen muttered discouragedly.
"Okay, hurry up and send the person. If you go back, it will be noon until you find it! Besides, if you can't find it, your time will be wasted." The non-commissioned officer in the booth was embarrassed to gloat too obviously, so he closed the smile on his face and persuaded him: "It's okay, it's the day anyway. Be smarter, and when you see the Red Army, you shout loudly."
"Squad Leader, what are you doing?" Qu Sen turned to ask the second-level non-commissioned officer next to him.
The second-level non-commissioned officer frowned and didn't say anything, looking hesitant. He was struggling for a while and gritted his teeth. He loosened the clutch while stepping on the accelerator. The truck started slowly again.
The non-commissioned officer who sat down again in the checkpoint booth watched the truck go further and further away, and smiled and said to his comrades beside him: "Look at it. Even if those buddies are not cheated by the Red Army today, they will have to be punished when they come back. The things sent by the exercise director team can be lost, and I don't know what I am thinking about for a day."
The soldiers around the non-commissioned officers nodded and agreed after hearing this.
Chapter completed!