Chapter 577: Sure Enough, There's a Problem (Ask for Recommendation)
The southwest frontier of China, dense, endless primeval forest.
Even the most experienced hunters would not dare to delve into it.
A few decades ago, when tens of thousands of Chinese expeditionary forces crossed this place and walked out of the primeval forest, there were only a few thousand left.
You must know that they are a professional army equipped with hot weapons, and if they are ordinary people, I am afraid that they will be completely swallowed by the primeval forest in a few minutes.
At this time, a cordon had been set up at the edge of the forest, and behind the cordon were soldiers with loaded guns. This cordon is about 10 miles long, and all kinds of military facilities are readily available.
In the largest tent, a middle-aged soldier stared intently at the map, his expression full of solemnity.
As a modern soldier, let him lead the troops to fight, and even fight the enemy desperately, but this mission is too confusing. The order they received was only a blockade, prohibiting anyone from entering the jungle through the cordon.
As for the other targets, they are military secrets.
He has been a soldier for 30 years, and has grown from an ordinary soldier to a major general in the field army, and he has never encountered such a strange thing.
In his concept, there are no more than two situations worthy of a field army. The jungle hides the secrets of China's top technology, or there are enemy countries planning to invade through the forest.
Unfortunately, due to the confidentiality regulations, he had no way of knowing more.
"Damn! Half a month has passed, and I haven't seen a single chicken feather except to block the mountain people from entering, so I really don't know what the chiefs are thinking. He slapped the map and glared at the bull's eye: "There are still nineteen of those people, who are mysterious and mysterious every day, and they don't know what to say." β
Before he could finish speaking, someone walked into the tent.
The middle-aged soldier turned his head and looked at it, and said helplessly: "Team Leader Song, the chief asked me to obey your orders, but until now, Lao Li and I are still confused. Can you explain the explanation. Who are our opponents? The Berets, or the special forces? β
After getting along for more than half a month, Song Wengui and this Major General Li Bing have long been acquainted, and they know very well that this person has a violent temper.
Leading troops to fight and killing the enemy, he is definitely an excellent general. But it is indeed a bit difficult for him to be patient, especially in this situation where he doesn't know who his opponent is.
"General Li, our Director Guo is on his way, and we will arrive in the evening. If you have questions. Then you can ask him directly. Song Wengui said with a smile.
"You old Song, you just like the mystery of gods."
Li Bing said angrily: "It's summer, it's hot and humid, the mosquitoes in the forest are bigger than dragonflies, and the locusts will bleed more than they bite at one bite." Despite the adequate preparation of the troops, some soldiers were wounded, resulting in non-combat attrition. Morale can be boosted, and if it continues like this, it will fall to the bottom sooner or later. β
"What then?"
Speaking of catching ghosts. Song Wengui is an expert. Leading troops to fight, he is a complete layman.
Li Bing sighed: "I have been a soldier for 30 years, and I have already dedicated everything to the motherland. Battlefield fighting, horse leather shroud. I didn't even frown. Now the situation is that I don't know who the opponent is at all? How does it appear? This kind of battle without enemies and no goals, even if the soldier Saint Sun Wu comes, it is useless. β
"Huh?"
Song Wengui listened with a strange face. After thinking for a moment, he gritted his teeth and leaned into Li Bing's ear and said a few words.
Listen to what Song Wengui said. Li Bing was taken aback, and shouted, "Ghost Gateβ"
Song Wengui's eyes were quick, and he covered Li Bing's mouth, "Silence." If you let others hear, you have to make a mess. β
"What you said is true?"
In the face of this kind of news that subverted the three views, Li Bing's face was uncertain, and he couldn't turn around. If there are really ghosts, or even netherworlds, wouldn't these soldiers be unlucky?
"General Li doesn't have to worry, the so-called life and death have their own destiny. You are soldiers, you fight on the battlefield, and you have no problem destroying many enemies. Except, of course, for the killing of prisoners and civilians. Song Wengui seemed to see Li Bing's worries, and opened his mouth to persuade him.
Li Bing breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, he frowned, walked around the tent a few times, and muttered: "The news of the ghost gate really can't be leaked, otherwise it will only backfire." β
"Exactly. Ordinary people, even iron-blooded soldiers, are only sane at best, and modern weapons have little effect on them. Therefore, your task is to prevent ordinary people from straying into the forest and causing misfortune. Song Wengui explained.
"I see. Staff Officer Zhang, Staff Officer Zhang. Li Bingchao shouted outside the tent.
"Here."
A young officer walked in briskly and gave a military salute.
"I have ordered that no one should step into the forest, and that two soldiers should be on duty every fifty meters. The rest of the troops rested and protected themselves, and rotated every two hours. β
Since it is just to stop ordinary people, it is completely unnecessary to take three steps and one post, and one post in five steps.
After listening to Li Bing's order, Staff Officer Zhang was obviously stunned, "Chief, isn't this okay?" "There are two soldiers every fifty meters, and the rest rest, in case of a surprise attack, it will be doomed.
Li Bing said solemnly: "This is an order. β
"Yes."
Watching Staff Officer Zhang run out, Song Wengui shook his head speechlessly, it seems that this should have been done a long time ago! You didn't listen to the advice you made before, and now you are not obedient?
The troops lowered their alert level, but those Heavenly Masters and Monks from the Nineteenth Division were still busy. Around the cordon, the Celestial Master was responsible for arranging the formation to kill the Yin Spirit, and the monk arranged the Dao Formation.
The combination of the two is enough to resist the impact of yin qi for a day and a night. If they are not enough, they will have enough time to retreat.
As the sun set, the monks and celestial masters, who had been busy all day, walked out of the forest and returned to their tents to rest.
Five miles away from the cordon, wisps of yin qi kept spreading. Wherever the yin qi is shrouded, the animals die in an instant, and the plants wither one after another.
Looking down from above, there seems to be a big lama in the primeval forest. The end of the horn is forty miles away from the cordon, and the opening is fan-shaped, facing China.
Yin Qi is similar to air, without life, without wisdom, and without knowing the direction. This would not have been possible without deliberate control.
Thundered.
With a roar, an army green helicopter appeared at the edge of the forest from far and near.
Ignoring Li Bing, Song Wengui and others waiting outside the cordon, the helicopter circled in the air and slowly flew towards the depths of the forest.
In the cabin, Lu Li looked sideways at the window with a solemn expression.
Next to him, Shen Muqing and Guo Qi were impressively listed.
After a while, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with some surprise: "What a big stroke!" β
"Mr. Lu, what do you see?" Guo Qi hurriedly asked.
"It seems that this is indeed a conspiracy against Huaxia. If you look at the trumpet-shaped Yin Qi running route, if it is expected to be good, it must have been manipulated by extremely clever Heavenly Masters along the way. They use angelism to bind the yin energy, which has nowhere to go but to follow the planned route. Lu Li explained.
"How to fix it?" Guo Qi asked again.
Lu Li snorted coldly and replied word by word: "Kill the mastermind behind the scenes and close the ghost door!" (To be continued......)