“Y…… D…… W？ What kind of document is this? ”

In Zhuge Hanyu's smile gesture, the stationmaster of the major in his thirties with a resolute look on his face, picked up the small book the size of his palm on the table and looked at it carefully, from the production of the document itself is extremely sophisticated, the material reaches the level of an official passport, the document book is only two pages, in addition to the half-length photo of Zhuge Hanyu himself, there are only three blue capital pinyin prefixes, not even Zhuge Hanyu's name, there is a long string of Arabic numerals under the pinyin prefix, followed by a magnetic black barcode, At the very end there is a color-changing QR code pattern.

It was the first time for the major stationmaster to see such a document, and he hesitated to read the three pinyin words in a low voice, and looked at Zhuge Hanyu with a solemn expression and asked, he didn't understand what kind of document this was.

There are only three pinyin prefixes and a photo on the certificate, which looks very nonsensical and fake, but in fact, the certificate is real, and it is one of the kinds issued by the agency to its staff.

When Zhuge Hanyu took out this small notebook with only two pages, it showed that she had already made some calculations and needed the assistance of the active major of the border armed police behind the desk, otherwise such a certificate would not be taken out to show her eyes.

Before the major's voice fell, his brain suddenly became lively, and he quickly opened the drawer on the side of the desk, took out a small hand-held data terminal, pressed the button and scanned the inner page of the ID book. Help!

After the major was slightly stunned, he closed the hand-held data terminal and put it in the drawer, handed back the two-page ID book to Zhuge Hanyu, his resolute face became serious, and a pair of sharp eyes looked at Zhuge Hanyu and Zhao Yimin, and said in a calm voice: "Say it." How do you need checkpoints to cooperate with you, the military-spec version of Iveco RVs and Shaanxi Automobile trucks are not used to run national highways at all. ”

"We're going to this place, but the Indian Border Police Force has been very strict recently, and we need you to attract their attention, which is related to the success or failure of our mission, please cooperate!"

Zhuge Hanyu handed a small note with handwriting to the stationmaster of the major, and said very quickly.

After the major stationmaster glanced at the note, his heart fluttered, and he quickly rolled the note into a small ball and stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it. His expression became extremely serious and said: "That mountain pass is the only way for the Silk Road pack horse road since history, it used to be able to pass casually, but now it really can't be done, in addition to the original Indian border police, we also learned ten days ago that a small detachment of the Indo-Tibetan mountain army is also deployed in the mountain pass, you want to pass through the mountain pass safely without attracting their attention, it really takes a lot of effort." If you have a concrete plan, you can talk about it now, and the checkpoint will fully cooperate with you......"

"We know that checkpoints patrol the border area from time to time. It's the same on the Indian side, you must have had a sorority with the Sikh border police on the other side of the border, and then you have another sorority party, and you invite them to eat and drink well at the same time......"

Zhuge Hanyu told the predetermined plan noncommittally, her plan was ingenious and ineffective, which was very in line with the actual situation. But the stationmaster of the major felt that a cold sweat began to break out on his back, and he secretly scolded himself in his heart: this woman is not simple, and she can come up with such a method......

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A knee-deep river flows happily at a gentle mountain pass of nearly 4,000 meters, and on both sides of the river grows wild grasses and low shrubs of alpine meadows. A little farther away are undulating ridges, and as far as the eye can see, you can find several snow-capped peaks that reflect the light and shadow of the setting sun, and the mountain passes with alpine meadows, weeds and shrubs.

There is a stone bridge full of historical sense on the river, there is no railing on the bridge deck, all are built up by black and gray stones, the bridge is more than two meters wide, thousands of years to Ali and India stone has become extremely uneven and potholes after the baptism of the years, the middle stone of the bridge cracked a few palm-wide gaps, looking down from the gaps, you can see the jubilant and rushing river.

On the meadow and weedy slope not far from the other side of the bridge, several heads wrapped in turbans with bearded faces, desert digital camouflage uniforms with woven belts tied around their waists, Sikh short waist knives hanging from their belts, and Indian Sikh border policemen holding assault rifles in both hands watched the movement on the other side of the river with vigilant expressions.

For various reasons, there have been some minor incidents in the border area recently, and the Sikh border police have blocked the mountain pass, and the pack horse road has been cut off, and worshippers and border dwellers from India to Tibet have to make a detour.

The Sikh border armed policeman armed with an assault rifle suddenly noticed that on the other side of the river, two cars were driving in front of the other in the area of the gentle mountain meadow on the Chinese side, one in front of the other and one in the back, the first one was a Dongfeng Mengshigao motorized off-road vehicle, and the other behind was a six-wheeled all-wheel drive truck of Northern Benz.

Just when a few Sikh border police were very surprised, seeing that it was about to get dark, how could the Chinese border armed police patrol the border line at this time, two six-wheeled military trucks also drove at the bend of the slow mountain meadow behind several people, and the military truck drove straight to the vicinity of the temporary bridge, several Sikh border armed police suddenly felt in their hearts, it seems that a border party will be held tonight, this kind of friendship will be held from time to time, as long as the border checkpoint chiefs of both sides communicate (the two sides have the necessary communication mechanism, How to communicate is another matter), just when it will be held.

Specifically, the fraternity will be held in the area of the Chinese border or the Indian border on both sides of the river, and the two sides will be determined when they arrive at the bridgehead.

Soon, several Sikh border policemen standing on the grassy slope understood that it was the Chinese border armed police who were treating the guests.

Because the Dongfeng Mengshi high-mobility off-road and the northern Mercedes-Benz truck with a waterproof tarpaulin drove to the barren grassland by the bridge earlier than the two six-wheeled military trucks behind them, and from the off-road vehicles and trucks, nearly 20 border armed policemen wearing desert digital camouflage training uniforms and holding Type 03 assault rifles jumped down sharply. There are several whole Tibetan sheep with their fur and internal organs stripped and their muscles revealed, as well as various foods, and even a barbecue grill and barbecue box made of alloy, and two armed border guards with aprons are putting charcoal in the barbecue box, apparently preparing to make kebabs.

This made the eyes of the Sikh border police, who were wrapped in turbans, shine. I know that tonight's sorority party can be eaten and drunk.

Although most of the Sikhs are Sikh believers and have a lot of precepts, the Sikh soldiers and border police guarding the border are unable to take care of some of the precepts because of the extremely difficult conditions in the deep plateau and desert area. It's not at all comparable to the curry-flavored food in your own barracks.

It is for this reason that the Sikh border police force agrees to hold so-called fraternities with the main purpose of eating a big meal from time to time, and when the Sikh border police force is in the east, it will always ask a few chefs of the Chinese border armed police to help, after all, the cooking level is much higher, and the Sikh people in addition to advocating the custom of force, sometimes they also show an open-minded side, and will not think that the chef of the Chinese border armed police is the head chef. will lose face.

As for what to say about exchanging feelings, that's what he is talking about. After the sorority, they can do whatever they want, go their own way, no one has to worry too much about such things, sometimes in order to cope with the pressure of the orders from the superiors, these Sikh border police will consciously or unconsciously create tension on the border, the sorority is just an excellent excuse for them to feast.

Noting the busy Chinese border armed police in the open space by the river. After putting away the firearms in their hands for centralized storage, they had already stopped on the two six-wheeled military trucks on the grassy slope of the temporary bridge, and jumped down dozens of Sikh border policemen with bandanas and beards on their faces, their guns were all on the car, their hands were empty, and there were no other weapons except the Sikh short-waisted knives that were both decorative and practical hanging from their waists.

Several Sikh border policemen armed with guns. After saluting the stationmaster of the checkpoint who walked past him with the rank of major on the epaulette, he noticed that the bearded major returned the military salute, waved his hand lightly, signaled them to put the assault rifle in their hands on the car, and followed him to the open space on the other side of the river to enjoy the hospitality of the Chinese border armed police.

According to the long-standing practice on the border, these Sikh border guards are not at all worried about what will happen if they do not have weapons in their hands, and the credibility of the Chinese border guards is excellent (including the People's Liberation Army and the Armed Police), and they will not take the initiative to provoke and provoke incidents.

According to the old rules, the head of the border armed police major, who is in his thirties with a resolute expression, and the major of the Sikh border checkpoint who walked steadily from the temporary bridge, seemed to be familiar with each other, and the spoken Hindi, military English, and Tibetan spoken are the main communication languages between the two sides.

In anticipation of a big meal, the police of the Sikh border police force, who were originally staring at each other at gunpoint from a long distance when patrolling the border, quickly became familiar with the Chinese border armed police soldiers, greeted each other cordially, and corrected each other's mistakes in their spoken language.

As night falls, bonfires light up in the open space along the riverbank, and the aroma of barbecued meat and complex Chinese cooking techniques makes both parties forget the unpleasantness of the past for a while.

The Sikh border police, like the Chinese border armed police soldiers, each has a military light alloy lunch box, holding either a fork or chopsticks in their hands, sitting on the barren grass next to the bonfire, enjoying the food, drinking bottle after bottle of a kind of barley wine with low alcohol, or using a Sikh short waist knife hanging on the waist to divide the whole mutton on the grill, or to the barbecue box grid to pick up the grilled skewers dripping with grease and fragrance, the Sikh border police, and also humming in Tibetan popular folk tunes in the border area, The situation seems to be very "harmonious".

While the sorority was in full swing in the riverside clearing, a few checkpoint bungalows made of cement and hard gray-black rock stood in the middle of a moor overgrown with low bushes, which looked like nothing more than a few unidentified objects in the moor at night, because they were silent without lights.

However, anyone who thinks that the checkpoint is unmanned is a big mistake, because it is located on the side of the packhorse road leading to the small town of northern India, and it is located on higher ground, so that even at night, the Sikh border police unit equipped with military night vision devices can still observe the nearby area.

The reason why the Sikh station chief, who is in charge of a border police force of several dozen people, took the armed policemen of all the border checkpoints and crossed the river to participate in the friendship meeting of the Chinese border armed police with peace of mind at sunset today is because a small detachment of the Indo-Tibetan mountain troops had rushed to the border checkpoint to deploy troops under the orders of his superiors more than 10 days ago!

Although the checkpoint is in a state of lights out, the small detachment of the Indo-Tibetan mountain force is still sticking to the checkpoint, and the lookout posts and guard posts are of course proper; there are doubts about the border armed police on the Chinese side inviting the Sikh police force to hold a social gathering; this small detachment of the Indo-Tibetan mountain force has misgivings; in order to prevent possible accidents, the small detachment has raised the level of vigilance, and it is necessary to be loaded with guns and ammunition.

The Indo-Tibetan Mountain Force is known as the elite unit in northern India, because of historical reasons, a large proportion of the soldiers in this force are composed of Tibetans living in northern India, and are regarded by the Indian military as a fist unit worthy of a war.

Because this squad has its own special mission, based on the importance of the task itself, the squad commander ignored the Sikh major station chief and led dozens of his subordinates across the river to participate in the fraternity, and he himself led a small detachment of soldiers to guard the mountain pass checkpoint.

"Made, I knew there was a problem......

On a small dirt slope on the side of the dark checkpoint, the commander of the Indo-Tibetan Mountain Force detachment wearing a Penny hat with a grim expression stood in a half-man-deep dirt pit behind the dirt slope, his eyes removed from the binoculars of the night vision devices erected on the dirt slope, and he spoke in pure American English in a very low voice......

(To be continued.) )