"I'm done with the video newsletter!"

On the face of Sima Yuru, who appeared to be the boss in the satellite communication video image on the screen wall, his lips squirmed slightly and he spoke, and then the video image became black, and Lao Zhao, who was sitting behind the desk, sighed secretly, crossed his hands on the table and fell into contemplation......

"How's it going?"

A figure hurriedly stepped into the crew compartment of the infantry chariot that did not close the door at the back of the cabin, and bent down to stand behind Sima Yuru, who was sitting at the table and ended the satellite video communication, and spoke in a capable and hearty tone. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The internal intelligence review experiment plan has been launched, Lao Zhao promised to link the headquarters database as soon as possible to screen Natasha's relevant information, my authority is not classified enough, and you should come in person to contact the headquarters."

Sima Yuru turned his head to look at Zhuge Hanyu, who was slightly chubby in a light purple casual sports travel suit, and said in a calm tone.

"Okay, I'll deal with it, if there is no problem with the communication with the headquarters, let's go to the craster training camp to simulate the mission environment and familiarize ourselves with the mission process."

Zhuge Hanyu patted Sima Yuru's shoulder, and said disapprovingly, while Sima Yuru stood up and bent down and walked out of the crew compartment, he sat on a simple folding chair and skillfully restarted a satellite video call call, Sima Yuru manually closed the rear door of the crew cabin that was not closed when leaving the crew compartment, and the satellite video communication between Zhuge Hanyu and the headquarters still needs to be kept secret.

"Lao Zhao is still the same?"

Jumping off the wheeled foot battle station on the dirt ground with sparse weeds, Sima Yuru saw Song Xiaoshuang sitting on a tree stump in the early morning night with a Russian paratrooper knife in one hand, Sima Yuru shook her head slightly and walked over, and before she walked to Song Xiaoshuang's side, Song Xiaoshuang had already said in a relaxed tone.

Of course, Lao Zhao is still like that, a university lecturer. Little Lingle? ”

Sima Yuru didn't see Zheng Hailing's figure, and after a pause, he said a few words unhappily.

"I went to a small lake nearby with Natasha to hunt fish, I heard that the pike here is very large, and when I heard Natasha say that the pike here is very delicious, Xiaoling's eyes are shining, Xiaoru, do you want to go and take a look, just watch it here."

Song Xiaoshuang played with the paratrooper knife in his hand with a matte treatment in the night, and said in a rather relaxed tone.

"Grilled fish? Or is it a stew? ”

Sima Yuru spoke in a surprised tone.

Natasha is in charge of handling it, just stretch your neck and eat, and don't forget, she has an Evenki wizard mama as a teacher (Evenki is the Russian name for the Evenki, and the Russian ethnic group is far more numerous than China, and the Evenks are both in China and Russia). Well, you don't have to go, the two of them are already back. ”

Song Xiaoshuang spoke noncommittally, and at the end of the words, his tone changed, and he stood up from the stump of a tree more than a meter high and stood on the grass, signaling that Zheng Hailing and Natasha, the hairy girl with small freckles and pimples on her face, had returned.

When Song Xiaoshuang spoke, Sima Yuru had already noticed that in the night on the side of the woods with a thick fog, two figures walked straight towards the stop of the wheeled chariot, it was none other than Zheng Hailing, who had become slightly fat, and Natasha, a young Russian hairy girl, both of whom had trouser legs pulled up above their knees, and even in the night, they felt that the skin of the white legs was dazzling.

"There aren't as many pike here as there used to be, and the foodies of the GRU Special Brigade are almost extinct in the lake, but just getting one fish, a few of us should have enough to eat."

Like Zheng Hailing, Natasha, who put her shoes on her neck with laces around her neck and dangled barefoot, slowly walked to Sima Yuru and Song Xiaoshuang, and dangled the black spotted pike that was one meter long in her hand, and said proficient Chinese sentences with a sad expression.

"It's okay, the fish soup is enough for a few of us to fill our stomachs."

Song Xiaoshuang didn't care that Natasha and Zheng Hailing went to a nearby lake and got a fish back, and handed back the paratrooper knife they were playing with to Natasha. This thing can't be compared to the special material single-edged dagger he used to use, whether it is the one specially assigned to him by the Abnormal Adjustment Commission, or the one that the American girl Adella once lent, it is just one of the standard equipment of the paratroopers.

Zheng Hailing put down the trouser leg that was pulled to her thigh, sat on the one-meter-high stump that Song Xiaoshuang had just sat on, took the casual skate shoes hanging with shoelaces from her neck in her hand, wiped each other on the trouser leg a few times without hesitation to get rid of a little dirt and grass clippings on the soles of her feet, and quickly put on the socks stuffed in the skates.

She knew that in this kind of bunker, which can be used by special forces for field training and shelter in the vast forests of the reckless Siberian plain full of wetlands and lakes, nothing she can eat will be detected by reconnaissance satellites crossing the sky, because there will be no fire exposed at all, and there is basically no obvious smoke around the specially designed bunker, which is very hidden.

"Have you been in contact with the headquarters of the Anomalous Investigation Commission?"

Zheng Hailing, who had already put on her shoes and socks, then turned her head to look at Song Xiaoshuang and Sima Yuru, and said in a low voice.

"Zhuge Hanyu is using the communication authority given to her by the agency, trying to use the Russian-made military-standard version of the satellite communication equipment and the headquarters of the Heterogeneous Investigation Commission to liaque, if the headquarters has objections to her application and rejects it, there is no need for us to go to the Krast Mission Simulation Training Camp to familiarize ourselves with the mission process, but to take an Il-76 cargo plane directly from Klaas Airport to Ulaanbaatar, and then leave Mongolia as a tourist returning from Russia to take the train back to China."

Song Xiaoshuang spoke in a low and powerful voice, saying that after the situation changed, Zhuge Hanyu would implement one of the many plans for evacuating Russia and returning to China in advance. Zheng Hailing and Sima Yuru nodded slightly, agreeing deeply with what Song Xiaoshuang said.

The four-member team of the Heterogeneous Investigation Committee was prepared in advance to contact the Russian Paranormal Research Committee and discuss the worst plan to break up unhappily, but because Natasha, a young Russian hairy girl, acted as a glue from it, the expected results of this worst plan did not really appear, and the mission discussion with Director Andre and several old Maozi scientists was basically successful, and now Zhuge Hanyu was left to try to obtain the mission authorization permission from the headquarters of the Heterogeneous Investigation Committee. The results of the studies without a mandate would be in vain.

After the freighter docked at a pier on the canal across the Siberian Plain late at night, everyone on board boarded a number of amphibious eight-wheeled chariots of the latest Russian type, with the crew hatch open at the rear of the car, and drove into the depths of the reckless forest of the Siberian Plain, which is dotted with many lakes and wetlands, with pine, cedar, silver fir, aspen, birch, and shrubs of various sizes.

Considering various factors and the time was not yet ripe, Zhuge Hanyu did not use the military-grade satellite communication equipment used by the Ninth Division of the Foreign Intelligence Bureau on the way.

After approaching the vicinity of a secret GRU special brigade training camp, Andre, director of the Ninth Division of the Russian Foreign Intelligence Service, several old Maozi scientists, Mao Mei Natasha, Song Xiaoshuang, Zhuge Hanyu, Zheng Hailing, and Sima Yuru gathered in the cabin of the members of an eight-wheeled amphibious infantry combat vehicle that appeared to be a little large, and carried out an intense pre-mission and real-time feasibility analysis and in-depth discussion.

The reason why it was discussed near the GRU Special Brigade training camp was because those wheeled infantry vehicles were all equipment vehicles of the GRU Special Brigade, and the Ninth Division was only borrowed.

Of course, because of the different departments to which they belong, the military commander of the GRU special brigade training camp has no right to inquire about the implementation of any tasks of the Ninth Division of the Foreign Intelligence Service, and only needs to cooperate with the provision of vehicles.

In the crew compartment of the amphibious infantry chariot, the two sides who conducted the feasibility study and analysis of the mission were red-faced and red-eared because of the many arguments on the issue of position, and the Russians pursued a simple and practical code of conduct, but in the seemingly straightforward words, it always showed that the Russians were cunning to the extreme, and it was not easy to be swayed by people's thinking.

A few hours later, the discussion was over, and the two sides were basically on the same page. In order to allow the team to freely use the satellite communication equipment that has been prepared in a wheeled infantry combat vehicle, Director Andre and several scientists and members of the special service team directly under the Ninth Division took a number of amphibious wheeled infantry vehicles to the nearby GRU special brigade training camp.

The team of the Heterogeneous Investigation Committee rushed to Siberia for the purpose of task contact and discussion, and who would run into the depths of the forests of the inaccessible Siberian plain without the orders of their superiors? That's a stupid rhythm.

"If it's okay, I'm going to help Natasha get the fish soup out, it seems that those GRU Special Commando Brigade soldiers have exhausted all kinds of Russian-style canned food prepared in the bunker, and this Natasha is making trouble."

Not long after Zheng Hailing and Sima Yuru agreed with Song Xiaoshuang's words, Song Xiaoshuang's eyes moved, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said a few words with a relaxed face.

Before his words fell, Natasha, who had already put down her trouser legs and put on training shoes, rushed out of the entrance of the dark hidden bunker, and walked straight towards the vicinity of the chariot, her figure was still more than ten meters away from Song Xiaoshuang, Sima Yuru, and Zheng Hailing, and Song Xiaoshuang and the three heard Natasha shouting in Chinese in anger.

"These bastard soldiers of the GRU Special Brigade didn't leave us even a box of stored military canned food, I knew that we also went to the GRU Special Brigade training camp, and the ingredients for making soup without canned pike soup will lose a lot of color, I have to go to the chariot to find out if there is a suitable can, there are no spice plants suitable for soup in this area......"

Song Xiaoshuang, who had already used his spiritual power to probe the canned food in the bunker, and there was no one left in the canned food, and Natasha's annoyance was already expected, and he spread out his palm like a trick, and a white plastic miniature cylinder jar containing human pills appeared in his palm.

"Here's it for you, the secret seasoning I brought from China to cook the soup, be careful not to put too much, otherwise it will have the opposite seasoning effect, and if you smell the soup in a serious way, you will faint, just put a quarter of it."

Song Xiaoshuang did this, even in the early morning night, he attracted the curiosity of Zheng Hailing, Sima Yuru, and Natasha next to him (the four people next to the stump are all abnormal people, and it is proper to see things at night), seeing Natasha staring at him like a ghost, he extremely suspected that the thing in his palm was a common medicine pill used to cool off the heat, Song Xiaoshuang pretended to be mysterious, saying that this was a secret seasoning he brought from China, and the usage was very special, don't put too much, otherwise you will bear the consequences.

Mao Mei Natasha, who didn't know much about Song Xiaoshuang's tricky temperament, half-convinced, took the Rendan plastic cylinder jar smaller than a finger from the heart of Song Xiao's hands, carefully opened the lid of the plastic jar, glanced at the powdery object that was black like toner inside, leaned over to the side of her nose and felt it, and didn't smell any obvious seasoning such as spicy and fresh fragrance, but just smelled a strange smell that couldn't be explained.

Natasha's eyes moved, and she quickly closed the lid of the plastic can, and suddenly realized, a pair of dark blue eyes stared at Song Xiaoshuang, who was pretending to be serious, and said in a somewhat eager tone: "Witch Doctor Song, this thing was made up by yourself, why does it smell so strange?" What's the recipe, it's really a soup seasoning, not something else? ”

"The formula is strictly confidential, it is one of the recipes for the self-use of the cultivators of the primitive sect, even if you are told, it is difficult for you to try to make it, the ingredients are very complex, with a slight psychedelic effect, which can play a role in cheering people's spirits, of course, there are no stimulant ingredients in the formula, and it will not make people addicted after drinking the soup with this seasoning."

Under Song Xiaoshuang's eyes, Zheng Hailing patted Natasha's shoulder, and when her eyes signaled that Natasha herself would help her make a pot of delicious and mellow fish soup, Song Xiaoshuang looked at Natasha's back who turned around and walked back in a daze, and spoke quickly. At the end of the words, a strange light flashed in Song Xiaoshuang's eyes......

(To be continued.) )