Volume 4 Chapter 128 Infiltration

The little warrior looked frustrated. Immediately like a deflated ball, dejected, the company commander poked his head out in shock, looked at the little soldier standing guard with a smile on his face, and said: "Welcome to Jiang Sanjiaozi prisoner of war camp,,, hahahaha, come on, it's very cool down there,,,

As he spoke, he got the little soldier under the manhole cover, and Zhang Wentian immediately jumped to the façade of the well, looked at the little soldier, and said, "Take off your clothes,,,

The soldier looked reluctant, but according to the rules of the exercise, there was no way to do it, so he had to take off all his uniforms on the façade of this dirty shaft, wearing only a pair of underwear, Zhang Wentian patted the little soldier on the shoulder, and then changed into this slightly small combat uniform. All the guns and equipment were arranged on the body. Turning around, he calmly walked to the door of the underground parking lot. Stand guard there.

The company commander made a careful gesture to Zhang Wentian, slowly closed the lid of the shaft, and went to guard a few prisoners of war wholeheartedly.

Zhang Wentian looked down at his watch while examining the situation outside, it was eight o'clock in the evening, and it was already completely dark. At this time, a jeep drove into this underground parking lot from far to near.

When the jeep drove to the jam, Zhang Wentian immediately raised the gun, made a stop gesture, the jeep stopped to the side of the blocking cable, Zhang Wentian saluted, and then said in a very difficult dialect: "Please show your pass and military ID,,," This person didn't seem to understand what Zhang Wentian said, his eyes widened, looked at Zhang Wentian, and said: "What do you say,,,, say it again,"

The innocence and simplicity on Zhang Wentian's face are simply genuine. Coupled with that serious attitude, the officer really didn't notice anything unusual. Zhang Wentian took a deep breath and repeated it very seriously: "Hello, please show your pass and military ID ,,,"

The officer seemed to be in a good mood, just smiled, and then took out two documents from the jacket pocket of his military uniform, handed them over, Zhang Wentian opened the documents, and carefully put them in front of him to look at them, as if he also thought that the light was a little dark, so he got closer, and it seemed that he still couldn't see clearly. I had to hold my documents, leaned in front of the headlights, and looked carefully.

This officer with a military rank was attracted by the serious, somewhat simple young man in front of him for a while. jumped out of the jeep, came to Zhang Wentian's side, patted Zhang Wentian on the shoulder, and asked, "Are you literate, can you see clearly?"

Zhang Wentian's honest eyes suddenly flashed a trace of clarity, Zhang Wentian shouted lightly, grabbed the officer's arm, and then grabbed it with both hands, and used his shoulders to resist the shoulder socket of this guy, and fell over the shoulder, and the officer fell on the hard cement floor. Before the officer could make a sound, a dagger was placed across his neck.

Zhang Wentian's smile was extremely sinister, and he said, "I'm sorry chief, you have already died." ”

As he spoke, he whistled, and the underground shaft was moved away again, and a fat head poked out of his head, Zhang Wentian dragged the officer who was still in shock, and dragged it step by step towards the position of the shaft. The company commander said with an unhappy face: "Zhang Wentian, don't keep stuffing people here with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is almost out of place,"

Zhang Wentian told him not to be verbose, and after sending the officer to the bottom of the shaft, Zhang Wentian tore off the collar badge and epaulettes of this guy, as well as the Red Army logo on his arm. said: "Company Commander Jiang Sanfat, you can accompany these old people to chat below for a while, and tonight, I will solve the matter." ”

Zhang Wentian's collar badge and epaulettes were pasted on his military uniform, and he suddenly changed from a private to a second lieutenant, Zhang Wentian turned around and walked to the jeep, opened the door, picked up a folder on the car, and calmly approached the building.

I don't know if it was the negligence of the Red Army, or the Red Army was too confident in the security system on its perimeter, there was not a single card near the entrance of the building, and there was no one standing guard. Zhang Wentian was holding a briefcase and approached the interior of the radio and television building in a big way.

Following some street signs and signage temporarily posted inside the Radio and Television Building, Zhang Wentian soon came to the operational command room, and outside the operational command room was the station of the guard company of the Red Army Headquarters, and several expressionless soldiers were standing outside the general headquarters with loaded guns and ammunition. Seeing Zhang Wentian coming, the two soldiers stretched out their hands and stopped Zhang Wentian behind him.

Zhang Wentian also has some drums in his heart now, and this second lieutenant who was killed by himself is called Hu Bing. However, it is really unknown whether this Hu soldier often comes and goes in this place, whether these guards know or have seen this Hu soldier in the past few days.

The guard stretched out his hand, stopped Zhang Wentian at the door, and looked at Zhang Wentian with a gaze without the slightest emotion, and his eyes were a little scrutinized. The guard said in a sullen voice, "Chief, your pass,"

Zhang Wentian stared at this guy without squinting, a faint feeling, Zhang Wentian pressed this guy with his eyes, took a short look in his jacket pocket, and then handed over the military ID card. The warrior took the pass and looked at it carefully for a moment.

As time passed, Zhang Wentian felt more and more irritable, and one of his hands had been behind his back, and he had pinched the handle of the dagger tightly on his lower back.

But it can be regarded as Zhang Wentian's luck, this Hu Bing really didn't seem to have come to the headquarters, according to the documents that this Hu Bing carried, it can be seen that this guy is here to report some intelligence. The guard just waved his hand and motioned for the guy to come in.

Zhang Wentian stuffed his dagger into the waistband of his trousers, pulled the hem of his clothes, put away his military ID, was led by a guard, and came to a temporary interview room first. I was told that the chief was dealing with some city defense matters. I saw him again 30 minutes later.

The combat command room was renovated from a former studio hall, and the entire studio hall of more than 400 square meters has been occupied by various command departments, and it is a busy scene inside. At that time, the unified command and combat platform was not as advanced as it is now. Only a few radio receivers were working, and an old soldier was staring at the map of the city with red eyes, as if he had made up his mind, and threw the red and blue pencils on the table.