The daytime artillery fire did not have much effect on the command center of the Red Army, which was hundreds of miles away, and the soldiers on duty here were also unaware of the danger of approaching.

Under the observation of night vision devices, the opponent's sentry post was in full view. Several special teams of the Blues have stopped advancing, and now is not the time, although people's biological clocks have begun to enter a state of rest at midnight, but three o'clock in the morning is the best time, and that is when people's vigilance is the worst.

"Good guy, I haven't found it during the day, it turns out that there is an underground bunker over there, maybe the other party's command structure is over there." A member of the first team said on the team's channel.

"Let the all-terrain vehicle go over and scout it in a moment, no problem, Harrier?" The team leader asked.

"It's too much movement, Captain, I'd better go and scout it myself." Before the harrier could answer, another voice sounded in the channel.

It is the "spearhead" in their squad, codenamed pheasant. Although the code name is not very imposing, the business ability is really not covered, and those who can be regarded as top soldiers in the special forces are absolutely top-notch in all qualities.

"You're okay here, pheasant, although we have figured out the other party's whistle time, we can't guarantee that there are no other secret whistles." The squad leader said.

"Don't worry, Captain, I'm confident." Pheasant Road.

It was past midnight, but the Red Army command center was still brightly lit, and in addition to a few commanders, staff officers and security personnel were busy here.

There was a review of today's attack, and through the review they found a series of details that had not been noticed before.

For example, the pictures sent back by satellites seem to be a little different from the photos taken by the Air Force. Finally, after the comparison of technicians, it was found that the pictures sent back by the satellite had traces of artificial modification.

"I was careless, I didn't expect the other party to do anything about satellite information at the beginning, and I was still full of confidence." When this result was obtained, Fan Chenggong was also a little embarrassed.

"Old Fan, so the other party's electronic information technology is very powerful?" At this time, Li Yuqiang asked.

"Let's just say that, I thought that the temporary cadre who was attracted by the other party was also a little capable, but I didn't expect that Lao Liu here really caught a treasure." Fan Chenggong said.

"You mean, the young chief of staff?" Li Yuqiang continued to inquire.

After all, although they are from a military region, the distance is really a bit far, they are stationed in Zang Province, and they are here in Shudu in Gaocheng, so they don't know so much information.

"Well, I was transferred from the Yanjing Military Region. It's still the big chief's request in the past, it seems that it's really not a raptor but a river. Fan Chenggong was aroused by the desire to fight.

What kind of unit is their 149th Division, it is an ace division, which is not self-appointed, but obtained through hard struggles again and again. How can you be afraid of Gao Cheng, the dragon who crosses the river, when he arrives here, a dragon has to be coiled, and a tiger has to lie down.

"Lao Li, Lao Lu, Lao Fang, it seems that we are going to fight quickly. Take it first, and then there is time to compete with the opponent in the next exercise. Fan Chenggong said.

was tricked by the other party once, and he had a reason to flip the table. He didn't directly bulldoze the opponent at the beginning because he wanted to use the means of joint operations to deal with the opponent, but now it seems that he has to use their strongest means, yes, he is to use his strength to crush the opponent.

"It's long overdue, Lao Fan, isn't it just a stronghold attack and defense, it should have been done in the first place, then wait until tomorrow when the troops are repaired, and after finding the opponent's nest, let's kill it directly." Li Yuqiang said with a smile.

"Harrier, let the pathfinder lift into the air and monitor the infrared radiation of the entire base in real time." The leader of the first team said.

The small UAVs they use have been upgraded several times, what thermal imaging, night surveillance is a piece of cake. The noise is also processed so that if you don't listen at close range, you can only think that a bird is flying by.

"Yes, Captain." Harrier understood what the captain meant, because the pheasants were going to conduct close-range camp operations, and he could not only eliminate danger for the other side, but also attract fire to the pheasants when they were in danger.

The drone lifted off without attracting the attention of the other party, and the pheasant also approached the semi-underground bunker step by step with his superior concealment skills.

The semi-underground bunker was only exposed to the top, and it was covered with camouflage nets, which would have been difficult for them to spot if they hadn't noticed that there were people entering and leaving this side during the surveillance process, and that the defenses here were stronger than in other places.

"Pheasant, the nearest patrol to you is still a minute away, so be careful to hide." The harrier commanded according to the signals sent back by the drone.

The code they had set came back from the earphone, after all, it wasn't him here, and he couldn't talk casually, so he could only convey the message through this code.

To say that the camouflage technology of the pheasant is really not covered, because on the Harrier's monitoring screen, the signals of both sides overlapped, and the other party did not find the pheasant, which can only show that the camouflage technology is awesome.

"Captain, the signal says the pheasant is already in range, but he hasn't sent back a message for ten minutes, isn't it..."The Harrier said uncertainly.

Before departure, they set up a contact method and passed on information every five minutes, which can also be said to be a safety briefing.

But now two and a half minutes have passed, and there is still no information from the pheasant's side, so the harrier asked the captain for advice.

"Wait a minute, and if there's no news yet, take back the pathfinder." The squad leader said.

There are only two cases, where the pheasant is fettered by the other party, or the signal of the pheasant's position is now truncated by the other party, either case, it will take time.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally at the last minute, the familiar sound of a secret horn sounded in Harrier's headphones.

And then there is a bunch of Morse codes, which every special forces must master, and there is no need to check the code book, basically the other party can know what it means after hitting this side.

"Captain, the pheasant has replied to the message, and it is basically certain that it is the other party's command center. But he can't find out the specific situation inside, there is a guard handle, and according to the analysis of the garrison, it should be an important strategic point for the other party. Harrier reported.

The team leader looked at his watch, there was still nearly an hour before the early morning, if he launched an attack now, if he could successfully break through to the vicinity of the underground bunker, he would basically be able to win this battle, of course, if it didn't go so well, he could only hope that the other two teams could respond to their side.

"Tell the pheasant that in ten minutes we'll infiltrate that bunker and attack!" The squad leader confirmed.

He was sure that as long as they could get into that area, it would only be a matter of time before they could defeat all the enemies, and what they lacked most now was in each other's lair.

"Harrier, plan a retreat route, our action is only one minute, from the beginning to the end of the battle must be completed within one minute, the route is transmitted to everyone's terminal." The squad leader said.

Before the attack on his side could begin, gunshots rang out from the eastern side of the camp, which caused the first team, which was about to start the infiltration, to stop the movement, because the troops had already begun to gather in this direction.

Before the team leader could sigh about his bad luck, his eyes lit up again.

Rise from Soldier Assault /book/77084/