When Zhao Yiyi handed in his application form, the voting process proceeded normally. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Watching these big-headed soldiers with hippie smiling faces one after another to go to the front to vote, Zhao Yi was a little helpless. There is not even the slightest bit of sacredness and solemnity in this kind of election, and it is not even a little solemn. Zhao Yi felt that he was doing some kind of election extraneously, which was simply to have fun for these soldiers who lacked entertainment.

As a result of the votes, Zhao Yi was unanimously elected chairman of the Provisional Executive Committee, Lu Xiangyang was elected as a member of the Executive Committee with a high vote, Han Mei was elected as a female member of the Executive Committee, and Chen Yongqing, the platoon commander of the engineer platoon, also had a relatively high number of votes.

It is normal for these people to be elected, because these people are people who have maintained a relatively high appearance rate after crossing over, and their names will always be heard from time to time on various radio channels. Everyone knows what they do, what expertise they have, and you can even guess their political leanings on the radio.

When a literary and artistic young man named Feng Yunyi defeated Xiao Fei by a narrow margin of three votes and won the last place on the executive committee, the people who ate melons were stunned.

This young man named Feng Yunyi graduated from the Department of Directing of Communication University, and after graduation, he made micro-films with small investment. No one has seen his work. After crossing over, he became an accurate marksman in the Rangers.

When Zhao Yi announced that he was going to hold an interim executive committee election, this guy promoted himself in the cooking area every day, one by one on the bonfire. The organizing committee gave each candidate ten pieces of A4 paper for publicity, don't laugh, this is a lot, this kind of printing paper is considered a control material, and there are not many in the base.

Feng Yunyi cut the A4 paper into strips of paper, wrote his name and other information on it, and sent it when he met people, and talked about it when he met people.

As we mentioned earlier, there is no canteen in the green paint area, and the food is basically ready-to-eat food, or slightly processed food, so we set aside a special area for cooking, and each team will handle the food after receiving it.

From the day Feng Yunyi got the news of the election to the day of the D+10 election, there were four days in total. This guy eats three meals a day and is punctual in the cooking area. From the sparse people who came to cook, to the people who chatted and farted after eating, he went to canvass for votes one by one.

Election advantage, he only said one, he is a director, understands the psychology of the director, and can predict the intention of the "director team".

In the public cooking area, everyone is more willing to accept the time and place of small talk, rather than going to other people's tents and encroaching on other people's private space and time to publicize. The campaign slogan was even more concise and clear, and as a result, many people remembered him.

The election meeting ended with Xiao Fei's complaint, Lao Tzu just suffered the loss of no culture.

Next, the first meeting of the Provisional Executive Committee of the Whole Committee decided on the general content of the work for the next few days. Then the commanders of the various detachments were summoned, and another enlarged meeting of the Executive Committee was held to distribute the work.

The focus of the work is to continue to complete the infrastructure of the base, and install and debug some equipment. Now I found that the Japanese army might not be able to beat them to the death, and even those large equipment could not be brought with them when they ran away, so they could only be blown up.

There is also the improvement of the map, and the map they used some time ago was a simple map made from captured Japanese maps and aerial photographs. In the following period, additional personnel will be sent to measure some data on the spot and make the map more accurate.

As for how to develop in the future, I can only wait for the arrival of D+15, and then make plans, whether to keep the green paint area or not, it is completely determined by how the "director team" wants to play. If you don't have enough supplies, you are stuck on this narrow peninsula and you don't have a navy, and you have no more than a dead end.

In the following days, through the crowd and the Japanese army, the Qing army was safe. The Japanese were still busy gathering troops and stockpiling supplies at Huayuankou. The Qing army was still in Jinzhou City, and the reconnaissance horse team looked at the green paint area from a distance and walked back.

D+14, this afternoon, Zhao Yi was taking a bath in the public bathroom. The sappers finally installed the boiler, and there was a hot bath in the bathing base. However, it was only possible to take turns bathing according to the arrangement of the troops.

This afternoon, it was finally Zhao Yi's turn to take a bath. Zhao Yi and Hu Dazhuang sang happily under the spray of hot water. For the first time in fourteen days, they took a hot bath. In fact, except for Hu Dazhuang, the other three people took a bath for the first time in the past 14 days.

Because Hu Dazhuang was going to stick to Xiaobei, even if the weather was getting colder, he still insisted on taking a bath with cold water when he had time. Zhao Yi and the three of them waited for the sappers to complete the installation and commissioning of the boiler, and then waited in line.

Humming their favorite songs, rubbing each other's backs, hot water coming down from the head, and steaming tents, Zhao Yiyi felt happy for the first time.

However, happy times always pass very quickly, and Zhao Yi has not yet enjoyed his 20-minute bath quota. Lu Xiangyang hurriedly barged in and asked him to quickly put on his clothes, and everyone's mobile phones received text messages, except for the four of them who were taking a shower.

Will teleport in D+15 to the Green Paint Zone. Reinforcements to 50 civilians, randomly teleported to your actual control. The next supply will arrive after D+45. Signed director's team

Director, if you come out, I promise not to kill you.

Seeing the text message, Zhao Yi shouted. Although he had used the worst malice to speculate on the next actions of the "director team", he still couldn't help but scold when he received this text message.

This message is really a text message, because it's all short. And nearly one-third of it is useless information, and the travelers have long known that D+15 is going to have materials to be transmitted, so why do you use one-third of the space to talk about this? If you have time to type those words, can you tell me the specific time and place where the 50 civilians were teleported?

It's D+14 afternoon, it's getting dark, and D+15 is less than seven hours away. Zhao Yi couldn't complain anymore, and immediately summoned the commanders of all the detachments to a meeting.

Holding the newly drawn map, Zhao Yi felt really distressed. Militarily speaking, the area under their actual control is a bit large for their manpower.

To the north, in the direction of the Anzi River, the Japanese troops had retreated nearly eight kilometers or so since they had been shelled and sniped, in order to completely disengage with the 1st Volunteer Brigade. The patrol unceremoniously crossed the Saddle River to patrol. The patrol area was expanded to at least thirty kilometers north of the base, the front of the Japanese position. Strictly speaking, this is their actual area of control. After all, in order to avoid irritating them, the Japanese did not dare to step out of their defensive positions and let them carry out patrols.

As for the south, it's really hard to say about the Line of Actual Control, and the area of the Qing army's daily patrols overlaps with theirs.

The most terrible thing is that in the past few days, in order to make a new map, Zhao Yi has frequently sent patrols to Jinzhou Avenue, and their range of activities is as far as Piziwo near Huayuankou, according to the map of the Japanese army, this place is only twenty nautical miles away from the landing point of Huayuankou. It is hundreds of kilometers away from the base of the green paint area. The road from Jinzhou City to Piziwo basically belongs to the cross-patrol area of the three parties.

If you don't die this time, you won't die. It's okay to expand the patrol range, with their observation equipment, it is difficult for the Japanese and Qing troops to achieve a sneak attack. If you draw that map two days later, you will die, Zhao Yi has been secretly scolding himself in his heart.

Fifty civilians, what is the concept of civilians, civilians in military terms are people without weapons. I don't know the exact time of transmission, I don't know how many groups the fifty people are divided into, whether they have communication equipment, or only one mobile phone that can't talk like them.

The point is, should that intersecting patrol area be considered an area of de facto control? And without explanation, do you dare to say that it doesn't count according to your own standards? Who is responsible for the accident, those are civilians, what to do if they are captured by the Japanese, what to do if they can't bear the punishment, what to do if the mobile phone they carried with them is seized?

Everyone in the conference room had a bunch of unoptimistic questions, which made Zhao Yi's head bigger. He tried to convince himself to calm down, and when he was in a mess, the people below didn't know what to do.

"Quiet, if you have an opinion, I'll mention it when I'm done." Zhao Yi wiped his wet hair with a towel while drinking to stop the chaotic officers.

"Now, immediately send someone to greet the Qing army in Jinzhou City, and say that some of us are going on an outing tomorrow, and we may get closer to them, so that they can be prepared and don't misunderstand." If there are too many problems, it is easiest to solve them first.

"To the north, my personal opinion is that we send chariots here, here, here, and here, and in the event of a battle, we can provide an hour of support to all the regions of the entire north." Zhao Yi is in four places on the map.

"But the two bridges on the Anzi River and the Shimenzi Beida River can't bear the weight of our infantry chariots at all." Dunlop said.

"There's no way, the U.S. military's equipment is not based on the terrain of our Great China, so it's strange that it can pass. Humvees and anti-ambush vehicles passed, replaced the anti-ambush vehicles with Vulcan machine guns, and the crew brought 83mm bazookas and Javelin anti-tank rocket launchers as heavy firepower. Zhao Yi said.

"With these four points as the center of the circle, a search team was dispatched to all sides, and planes patrolled with live ammunition. Don't save ammo if necessary, hey. "Zhao Yi is distressed about the aerial bomb, and there is another reason that he does not want to expose the combat strength of the aircraft.

"Do you have any comments or additions to this plan?" Zhao Yi didn't say any polite words.

"It's okay, let's go and prepare now, set off in an hour, and the neurotic director team won't be able to start teleporting civilians as soon as it's past 12 o'clock in the morning. Pay attention to covert actions, the harassment of the Japanese army against us is already a little neurotic, don't stimulate them at this stall. Zhao Yi looked around and saw that no one had a pound and continued.

A group of officers cursed the women of the director's family in various Chinese dialects and walked out of the conference room quickly.

For a while, the chickens and dogs jumped in the base, and the GIs began to put on equipment, add ammunition to heavy weapons, and curse in English starting with F. Get ready for the long-awaited but unexpected arrival of D+15.