Fried chicken, cola, cool plain!

In the dormitory of Class 13, plastic bags, Coke cups, and chicken bones were messily placed on the table, and occasionally there were a few hiccups sounding.

The lieutenant who sent Zhang Junbao back was called Li Le, and he had already been invited to the house by Da Fei along with the veteran who was driving, and he also shared fried chicken.

"Our air defense brigade is scrapped ahead of schedule, and this year's exercise is really embarrassing."

"This time I was disgraced and thrown home, and I was slapped in the face by the birdman of Lu Airlines, and it was a snap!"

"Grass!"

……

After eating and drinking enough, the aggrieved Li Le muttered again, as if this was the only way to vent the depression in his heart.

"If it's scrapped, it's scrapped, and your air defense brigade can still go to the sky?"

"We can't go up to the sky, but our anti-aircraft missiles and rocket artillery can."

"That's not it, our Red Army's biggest constraint on the air power of the Blue Army is your air defense brigade, and you must have been targeted by the Blue Army for a long time."

"Yes, what Da Fei said is right, the marching route of your air defense brigade this time must have been locked in advance by the Blue Army."

As soon as the words fell, Li Le immediately turned his head to look at Brother Xiaoma, and said with a hesitant expression: "Won't it?" Are the Blues' targets so awesome? ”

"Platoon Commander Li, now the Blues don't take themselves as targets!"

"In previous years, the exercises were conducted in accordance with the plan of the superiors every time, and in the end, the red won and the blue lost, but for so many years, the blue army was passively beaten every year, can they not be aggrieved?"

"As early as a few years ago, the Blue Army has begun to have some detached from the plan, self-centered combat methods, they are constantly simulating the combat methods of foreign armies, trying to build the Blue Army into a real sword, not a target."

……

Lao Geng's analysis made the dormitory quiet again, and even Zhang Junbao sat on a stool and began to think.

He didn't understand most of the words of the veterans.

What do you mean by infiltration behind enemy lines, reconnaissance at close range?

What is ground guidance, strategic depth?

"Hey, we digressed just now, or about the attack on our air defense brigade," Li Le came to his senses in contemplation and once again led the question to the attack on the air defense brigade.

"How many ways do the Blues want to know the route of our brigade?"

In the face of Li Le's question, Class 13 still answered him with Da Fei.

"Three methods, the first one: the Blue Army's electronic countermeasures unit stole the battle plan of your air defense brigade, and even obtained your communication key, using remote control to guide you to take the initiative to enter the ambush area."

"Second, your air defense brigade has become a traitor and leaked secrets."

"Third, the scouts arrive at the ground to reconnoitre, enter the predetermined battlefield from the defense area of the air defense brigade, and can guess a general location according to the marching route of previous years, and as long as the reconnaissance troops are allowed to approach, they can carry out ground guidance for the air attack of the army aviation brigade."

As soon as Da Fei's words were finished, everyone sitting in the room began to think again.

The possibility of the second method is almost non-existent and can be ruled out.

It is not impossible for the first method of using electronic countermeasures forces to conduct operations by means of electronic jamming and electronic incursion.

The key question is whether the Blues' electronic countermeasures unit has this capability?

If the firewall of the Red Army's operational command system is easily breached, or even changed to a written battle order, then why does the Red Army not have a little warning?

None of these scenarios are realistic.

Therefore, after thinking about it, everyone set the ultimate reason for the attack on the air defense brigade on the Blue Army scouts.

"Looks like the Dog Day's Blues scouts have infiltrated and it's still so annoying."

"If I catch it, I must collect some interest."

Li Le's vicious voice broke the silence in the room again, and when the veterans of Class 13 heard it, they just smiled and didn't speak again.

Outside the window, it was already dark, the wind was blowing on the grassland again, and the windows of the dormitory were blowing with a "hula" sound.

Zhang Junbao got up from the stool, ready to go out and take back the clothes in the small courtyard, and by the way, look at the little Wang Ba parked outside, he still doesn't know what happened to Li Le and them tonight?

"That, squad leader Geng, do you have a free shop in your class?"

Li Le also saw that it was getting dark, and it would be a little difficult to leave at this time, so he decided to stay in Class Thirteen at night.

"No, but we have tents."

"Then let's live in a tent, anyway, I live in a tent for the exercise now."

As soon as Li Le's words were finished, the veteran who followed him left the dormitory with the soldier and went to the warehouse to find a tent.

"Hey, squad leader Geng, how is the situation of your regiment now?"

"I don't know."

"Don't know?" Li Le was confused by Lao Geng's words, and he couldn't find the north for a while, what does it mean to not know?

"Squad Leader Geng, didn't your company commander give you a task? You should know all about the defense area and garrison of your regiment, right? ”

"Platoon Commander Li, are you sure you're not a scout of the Blues?"

As soon as Lao Geng's words fell, all the people in Class 13 looked at Li Le, making Li Le bow his head in embarrassment and not know how to speak.

Zhang Junbao stood by the wall hanging his clothes, and seeing that Li Le was stunned and couldn't answer, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"What are you laughing at?"

Zhang Junbao immediately closed his mouth after laughing twice, originally thinking that he would be scolded by Li Le, but he didn't want Da Fei to speak first.

"You kid still has a smile!"

"The first soldier in our company to withdraw from the exercise before going to the battlefield is you, Zhang Junbao! Shame on you? ”

Da Fei's words made Zhang Junbao's face turn red all of a sudden, and after he hung up his clothes, he turned his head and secretly glanced at the veterans in the class, only to find that they all had red armbands on their left arms.

And Lao Geng, who was leaning on the windowsill, also had a red armband alone, which was obviously reserved for Zhang Junbao.

Now, I don't need it!

"Squad leader, I'm ......."

"What am I? Do you feel that you will float after taking a third-class merit? Can't find the north? ”

"Lao Tzu is ashamed of you, you died before you went up to fight!"

"Hold the grass, you kid still have third-class merit?"

Just when Da Fei was scolding, Li Le, who was sitting on the side, suddenly shouted, looking at Zhang Junbao's face full of incredulity.

"How long have you been in the army? This is a third-class merit, shouldn't it be a related household? ”

"Do you want to be promoted or go to military school?"

"Huh?" Faced with Li Le's series of startled questions, Zhang Junbao was dumbfounded.

He didn't know what Li Le wanted to say at all? I don't know how to answer.

"Platoon Commander Li, the tent is set up, you can go and rest quickly."

Lao Geng suddenly walked to Li Le's side, and before he could react, he pulled him out of the dormitory.

After a while, Lao Geng returned to the house, and his face was still cold.

Zhang Junbao didn't understand it before, but since he saw Lao Liu, he knew who Lao Geng's bird look learned from.

Class 13 didn't have any activities at night, and there was no entertainment, so a lot of the time they were busy with their own things.

Reading, smoking, exercising, .......

After the GI returned to the house, he just wanted to close the door, when he heard Lao Geng say: "GI, you go and bury some mines for Li Le's car, and you don't need to leave a sentry tonight." ”

"Alright," the GI agreed, turned and walked out again.

"Zhang Junbao, continue to do five hundred at night, replace the Dapeng wings and standing jumps with push-ups, and I'll push the cart for you tomorrow."

"Yes!"