Before the tracker was turned on, Sheng Xiaonan had been tracking the very dazzling Land Rover convoy, because all thirty Land Rovers appeared on the vast grassland, and there were tents and camps, and they looked like a permanent army.

But what made Sheng Xiaonan hesitate a little was that after stabilizing the camp in front of several Land Rovers, Zhang Chengnan's tracking signal disappeared.

Sheng Xiaonan has assumed more than once that the tracker may have been detected and destroyed.

The satellite photos from Tianyan were printed in a regular manner and placed on Sheng Xiaonan's desk, and the dates were marked with red markers.

Sheng Xiaonan held up the photos of the two days, carefully identified them under the lamp, and found that it was the same as a few days ago, and there was still no change. Even the location of the car, including the location of the tent, has not changed in the slightest, and what is even more unpredictable is that in the whole picture, there is no shadow of any person.

The mushroom head hadn't slept well in the past few days, rubbing his worried eyes, approached Sheng Xiaonan's side, and said, "Political commissar, they ..... they shouldn't be Ming Xiu plank road, dark Chen Cang!" ”

Huzi said unceremoniously on the side: "Are you the owner of the rich country when Zhang Wentian is the richest country?" You see, just these Land Rovers, more than 30 of them, are worth more than 20 million yuan in total, besides, the border is outside the grassland and mountains, why don't you leave the car and don't sit, you have to go on foot? ”

Sheng Xiaonan frowned, turned his face, and asked Tang Lei, "Is there any news from the border guard?" ”

Tang Lei also stared at a computer, as if collecting the front-line combat readiness information, a moment later, the front-line border armed police squad briefing through the briefing, said: "Political commissar, there is no gain, our border guards, the border is like an iron bucket, as long as they are transiting, they can only be in the Ili River Valley, the Ili River Valley has been garrisoned by our people, there is the most advanced infrared imaging monitoring system, even a bird flying over, can also trigger our alarm, I expect them have not crossed the border." ”

All this is simply too abnormal, Zhang Wentian's convoy is violent, but it is camped 30 kilometers outside the border of the Ili River Valley, and there is no next move, what is Zhang Wentian going to do? Is it just a demonstration?

Huzi is an idle person who has been waiting here these days, almost driving Huzi crazy, so he stepped forward, stretched his arms and sleeves and said: "Why don't I cross the border and reconnoiter on my own, and see what is going on in this camp?" ”

Sheng Xiaonan thought for a while, sank his face, and said, "No, don't forget the rules above, no combat unit or individual is allowed to cross the national border." It is not allowed to fight across the border, and it is not allowed to cross the border to investigate. ”

Although the mushroom head was sleepy, his reaction was still relatively sensitive, and he said: "Since you can't cross the line to investigate, people can't go over, things can pass?" ”

Tang Lei laughed, walked to the back of the mushroom head, lightly punched it, and said: "It's good, your head is still quite fast, but your little bee has a control range of only five kilometers, and the range of thirty kilometers is almost catching up with the control radius of the drone." ”

The mushroom head thought about it carefully, patted his head and said, "I'll improve it, increase the battery life, and then increase the control radius, wouldn't it be good?" After that, he didn't get up, but just kicked his feet. The chair with wheels slid onto an iron workbench.

This iron workbench is full of mushroom-headed treasures. Strange to say, the construction of our squad has also arranged quite high-tech instruments and equipment for the mushroom head, including a fixed-wing small reconnaissance plane. Tracked self-propelled reconnaissance robots, and even biomimetic rotary-wing reconnaissance aircraft smaller than a pigeon.

However, these instruments and equipment mass-produced by the headquarters, the mushroom head always felt that it was not easy to use, so he dismantled these things in a scattered manner, and some of them could not be seen at all, and it was a felony for soldiers to destroy weapons, but in this special department, they still paid more attention to the personality of the team members.

As the mushroom head snapped a few switches, the welding pen, the universal meter and an old-looking computer began to run, and the mushroom head moved the fixed-wing reconnaissance plane, which had already been a mess, to the table, and did not feel that this was a priceless high-precision weapon and equipment, but just stuck in the gap with a screwdriver, and pried it hard, and pried the battery compartment on it open.

Huzi watched from the side, his face ached, and he just wanted to teach the mushroom head a lesson, but Sheng Xiaonan asked, "Is there any news from above?" ”

Huzi had to go to the computer to collect this information, and after a while, there was a message beating in the system, and Huzi hurriedly beckoned Sheng Xiaonan to come and see. I saw that it was still the leader of the 18th Bureau who personally gave the order to the team.

Sheng Xiaonan connected to the inner line and got in touch with the headquarters, on the other side of the picture, the light was still obscure, and only a shadow could be seen, and the light happened to hide his face under the big-brimmed hat, and the badge on his shoulder was a major general. Other than that, you can't see anything.

After confirming the identity and safety, this person said slowly: "Sheng Xiaonan, you have done a good job, Zhang Wentian's matter is not within the scope of your management, as long as you firmly monitor and find out their location and movements, you have already completed the task." ”

Sheng Xiaonan said puzzledly: "However, our captain is still in the hands of the enemy, and we have to rescue our captain!" ”

The leader of the headquarters seemed to sneer and said, "As this batch of new intelligence officers, have you forgotten all the training you have received?" It is necessary to look at the problem holistically, not to be emotional. There will be a document for you later, so you can read it. With that, the picture flashed and disappeared. After a while, on the fax machine next to the table, the documents began to be accepted, and several people turned around and looked at the paper that came out of the fax machine inch by inch.

MSS Notice, Level: Special Grade, related to the defection of MSS agent night owl Zhang Chengnan.

In the amazed gaze of everyone, the fax machine needle-shaped print cartridge swayed from side to side, making a clicking sound, and the paper was slowly spit out, and my photo was printed.

Sheng Xiaonan walked in front of him like crazy, ripped off the paper of the fax machine, and looked at it carefully in his hand, as if the hungry words on it were all written in blood, standing stupidly like a lump of wood, and didn't say a word for a long time.