Yan Fang can also be regarded as an old soldier.

It is said that people are old spirits, ghosts and spirits.

But this time, it was his turn to be a little confused.

This is because when the first day passed, the various units of the D Division reported that the entire "Red Arrow" brigade had disappeared out of thin air.

By the night of the first day, the entire D Division was on standby, the sentry posts were tripled, and mobile detachments were sent around the camp.

However, there was no movement......

Early the next morning, Yan Fang got up and sat behind the desk in his room and smoked several cigarettes.

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in this Han Zihao's gourd.

Originally, the imaginary contest between the various training team members and the artillery of the D Division did not appear at all, which made Yan Fang feel like he was clenching his fist but hitting the cotton.

At noon the next day, Yang Guoqing rushed over, and when he opened the door to see him, Yan Fang complained about it.

"I said you're not afraid of those people on the training team staring at you? Nonsense! ”

Yang Guoqing said: "Old chief, don't worry. I sent people to look for the mountains and jungles on the edge of every camp around here, but there was no one! ”

"Are you sure!?" Yan Fang still couldn't believe that the coaxing Han Zixuan only had this little bit of urine.

Yang Guoqing patted his chest and said: "Old chief, you know me, I don't dare to say anything else, if you want to say that you are serious, who in our company can compare to me back then?" ”

Yan Fang thought about it and felt that it was not wrong.

Yang Guoqing, you have to say that he is talented, being an officer is not a good material, but he is serious.

People are afraid to be serious when they do things.

When Yang Guoqing was an artilleryman, everyone was smarter than him when he first got out of the company, but a year later, Yang Guoqing's hands peeled off three layers of calluses alone, and other soldiers were smarter than him, but they were not as serious as him.

People practice ten times, and he practices hundreds of times, or even a thousand times.

In the second year's artillery annual training evaluation, he scored 4.93 points in the achievement method, 4.65 points in the precision method, and got a full score in the bullet measurement method, winning the championship in the competition in one fell swoop, and became a well-known sharpshooter.

How much sweat was shed and how much effort was put in, Yan Fang, who was still the battalion commander back then, was clear.

It can be said that Yang Guoqing's ability to become the head of the regiment today is inseparable from his seriousness.

Yan Fang returned to his chair and sat down, thinking about it for a long time, but he didn't understand.

"National Day, what the hell do you think this is all about?" He couldn't help but ask his subordinates what they thought as a superior.

Yang Guoqing said: "I think, there are two possibilities. ”

"Tell me about it."

"The first possibility." Yang Guoqing said confidently: "It's those people in the special brigade who feel that this problem you set up is unsolvable, rather than being sent to the door one by one and being caught, it is better not to come at all, and withdraw directly." ”

Yan Fang said: "I don't think Han Zixuan is this kind of person. Tell me about the second possibility. ”

Yang Guoqing said: "The second possibility is that they deliberately hold their troops and wait until the early hours of tomorrow morning to catch us off guard. ”

Yan Fang nodded slowly and said, "I think your second conjecture is more reliable, although Han Zixuan said that I didn't have in-depth contact, but he is arrogant and arrogant, and he will never be so easy to admit defeat." ”

After that, he put out the cigarette in the ashtray and said, "Keep up with your snacks, I think something might happen after dark tonight." ”

"Okay! Old chief, I promise that I will catch one of their special brigades, and I will catch a pair of them! The quality of their individual soldiers is amazing, but they can't bear the number of us! I don't believe that they are all three-headed and six-armed Nezha! ”

Looking at the back of Yang Guoqing leaving, Yan Fang walked to the window, couldn't help but open a trace of the corner of the window, and cautiously glanced out.

In the camp at noon, the soldiers came back from the canteen with rice bowls in twos and threes, apparently having just eaten.

Yang Guoqing's car skillfully crossed the concrete road next to the playground and disappeared into the distant doorway.

After a few more hours, the afternoon passed, and at seven o'clock in the evening, it was finally dark.

Yan Fang continued to sit in the room and wait.

Wait, wait, wait, but I haven't heard anything unusual happening in the surrounding camp.

He even forethought of a possibility - that is, Han Zixuan deliberately startled the snake, deliberately created a little chaos around the camp to make himself feel unsafe, and then moved away in a car, so that he could lock himself in.

He has made enough mental preparations that even if the sky blows up outside, he will not show his face, and he will never leave the duty room of this battalion headquarters before seven o'clock tomorrow morning.

At eight o'clock, the phone on the desk finally rang.

Yan Fang grabbed the microphone violently and put it to his ear, and sure enough, the voice of Yang Guoqing, the head of the regiment, came from inside.

"Old chief! I'm right! They really acted! ”

"Action? Where is it? Yan Fang hurriedly asked.

Yang Guoqing laughed out loud on the other end of the phone and said, "They didn't even touch the point correctly, and they touched the station of the first battalion." However, our patrol sentries spotted and caught two of them. ”

"Caught two of them?" Yan Fang felt a little incredible, although those members of the training team were not necessarily the top of the reconnaissance unit, they were also the elite of the infantry of the field army, how could they be caught so easily by the artillery of the howitzer regiment of Yang Guoqing of the D division?

It's just a shame!

Han Zixuan also said how vicious his eyes for picking troops were, and now it seems that this kid is bragging and bragging, and he has no real ability!

Yang Guoqing packed the ticket on the phone, saying that after this battle, he had figured out the ability of those selected and trained soldiers, and let Yan Fang put a hundred hearts, and Han Zixuan was decided.

Yan Fang's many years of military career have given him a habitual experience, when things go more smoothly, the more cautious he must be.

He resisted Yang Guoqing and continued to strengthen his vigilance, don't take it lightly, maybe Han Zifu deliberately released water, so that Yang Guoqing and the commanders of the other regiments felt that the selected soldiers were just a bunch of parallel goods without much ability, and then they were moving seriously when everyone was paralyzed.

"National Day, remember not to be careless, I think Han Zixuan is deliberately showing weakness." He still didn't believe that the training soldiers would be caught by the artillery so easily, and said: "I feel that something is going to happen later!" ”

Yang Guoqing once again assured Yan Fang that he would rest early and that there would be nothing to do early tomorrow morning.

Not long after I put down the phone, it rang again.

When Yan Fang heard about it this time, it was the commander of the D Division who called, saying that many small detachments trying to infiltrate the barracks had been found outside the barracks tonight, and so far a total of four squads had been captured by the patrols and sentries of the D Division.

This news shocked Yan Fang again.

I thought, Han Zixuan, Han Zixuan, I, Yan Fang, really misjudged you, it seems that you are the modern Zhao Kuo, the head of the army on paper is the way, and the actual operation is a mess!

It's only eight o'clock, and five squads have already been arrested.

If a small detachment of four or five people is spoken, then at least a third of the troops are lost.

Next, there are more than ten hours, this game of cat and mouse like fighting chess, do you really want to play?

Sitting in the chair, pinching his eyebrows and thinking for a long time, Yan Fang no longer had any hope for Han Zixuan, and the matter had come to this point, but he should think about whether he would let Zhang Hui, the captain of the "Red Arrow" brigade, come to him and talk to him about the "hunter" squad that Han Zixuan wanted to establish.

Military spending is always tight, and good steel must be used on the blade.

There is no need to establish a unit like Han Zixuan, because it has no meaning, it is just a parallel army that relies on theoretical reports and lip service.

I am quite familiar with Zhang Hui, the captain of the "Red Arrow" brigade, an extremely professional and dedicated professional soldier, who has always been resolute and steady and cautious, but he didn't expect it to be too late, he capsized in the gutter, and was fooled by a young man like Han Zixuan, and actually ran to himself to give him the green light.

This selection and training, to put it bluntly, also consumes a lot of manpower and material resources, and he is actually blind, so he actually believes in this famous Han Zihao, believes what he says about "professional snipers" and "special operations in the new era", and weaves this emperor's new clothes with him.

Thinking that he was irritable, he took the cigarette case again, and took a cigarette from it to light it.

Suddenly, the phone rings.

This time, it wasn't the landline on the table, but his own mobile phone.

I took the phone and looked at the number, and it was actually home.

"Hello? Ru Ping, what's the matter? ”

"Boss Yan, where are you?" His wife Ru Ping's anxious voice came from the other end of the microphone.

Yan Fang said: "Didn't I tell you that I was squatting at the grassroots level? ”

"Can you come back quickly? Come back one more time!? Something happened at home...... Something happened......" Ru Ping's voice sounded like she wanted to cry.

Yan Fang's heart flashed with a hint of foreboding, the person stood up from the chair, and hurriedly asked, "Don't worry, if you have something to say, tell me, what's wrong?" ”

"Lele is gone!" Ru Ping finally couldn't help it, began to sob, and said: "Our son is gone, and he hasn't come home since class, I called all the classmates he might go to, but I couldn't find it, and then I called the teacher, and the teacher said that he left on time at 5:30, you say...... Will...... Could it be a human trafficker......"

"Impossible!"

Yan Fang's face turned slightly blue.

Lele is only ten years old, he was busy with his career in his early years, and he soaked in the army all day long, and this child only came out at the age of thirty-four.

Now I am only in the fourth grade, and I am in the elementary school near the dormitory compound of the military region, which is less than 300 meters away, and there are many troops over there, how can something happen?

Grandma's, the traffickers actually broke ground on the heads of the families of military personnel!?

"Don't panic, maybe he's just greedy for fun and playing games with others......" The only thing Yan Fang can comfort himself with is that his son Lele likes to play street fighter, and sometimes he will play a few games in the game machine room near the school.

I've been there myself to find Lele, this kid...... It's really not worrying......

"Nope! Boss Yan, do you think I'll call you if I hadn't found all the places!? After so many years, did I dare to look for you when you were working?! Tell you, Yan Fang! If my son has something, our family won't be able to get by! ”

Yan Fang's scalp exploded.

Listening to the tone, Ru Ping really has nothing to do, and it looks like she is about to collapse.

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