When the sun rose again, the militiamen, who had been busy all night, fell to the ground and fell asleep.

The more than 100 captured Blue officers and soldiers were all locked up in a large tent, and they were given enough cotton clothes to worry about anyone suffering from a fever or cold.

Zhang Junbao sat in the tent where the command room was located and yawned repeatedly, he had not rested since he received the notice to leave the thirteenth class yesterday, and now was not the time to rest.

"Brain Gate, Brother Ghost, can you two hold on?"

"Okay, what's the matter?"

"We must know the Blues' communication passwords and passwords immediately, and then we need to find a way to get into the Blues headquarters before they find out."

"Are we going to play Decapitation?"

Braingate stood up from the ground excitedly, thinking that it was not a day or two since he beheaded the commander of the Blues.

Ever since he watched the special forces TV series, he has been thinking about when he can also take a sniper rifle to kill the deputy commander or something, and now that the opportunity has come, his whole body is full of energy.

Zhang Junbao rolled his eyes helplessly and comforted: "Brain, don't dream, we are going to destroy the communication system of the Blue Army, not to kill their boss." ”

"Huh? Aren't you going to kill the boss of the Blue Army? The excitement of the brain door disappeared all of a sudden, and the whole person became wilted.

Zhang Junbao shook his head helplessly, and didn't have time to explain so much to the brain door, so he turned his head and said to the little ghost: "Brother ghost, you go find a few people to bring Company Commander Li and Instructor Deng over, they must know the password of the communication system." ”

"Okay, I'll go here."

The little ghost didn't talk too much nonsense, got up and walked out of the tent, leaving the brain door alone to lean next to him in a daze.

After a while, the imp and the Grad walked into the command headquarters with two captains.

"Company Commander Li, Instructor Deng, please take a seat, please take a seat."

Zhang Junbao hurriedly rushed up to move two horses for the two captains, their hands still tied, and they were still prisoners.

"I really didn't expect us to lose at your hands, I don't know what your kid's name is?"

"The two chiefs won't retaliate after the end of the acting, right?"

"Hmph, who do you think Lao Tzu is?" Instructor Deng's eyes widened, his gaze full of disdain. It's like it's true.

"My name is Zhang Junbao, and I'll tell the two chiefs that it's okay, hehe."

"Why do I hear this name so familiar?" Company Commander Li frowned.

"Have you forgotten the chief of staff's mouth every day?" Instructor Deng next to him reacted relatively quickly, and he had already begun to use a large number of Zhang Junbao.

"Oh, is that really that kid?"

"I think the eight achievements are."

"What are you talking about, two chiefs?"

"Hehe, boy, you said your name is Zhang Junbao, are there still a few comrades-in-arms in class thirteen?"

"Huh? Do you know our thirteenth class? ”

Now it was Zhang Junbao's turn to be surprised, he really couldn't figure out why the company commander of the Blue Army knew about their small thirteenth squad.

"It seems that it's you, the thirteenth squad that captured our chief of staff alive in last year's exercise finally couldn't beat it and chose to die all, that's really a group of good soldiers."

"Yes, our chief of staff talks about getting you to our army every day, but I didn't expect that when he applied for an appointment, he found that many people were gone, and for this matter, our chief of staff was talking all day long."

Zhang Junbao knows what's going on!

Man Guangzhi, the chief of staff of the 1st Brigade of the Blue Army, who was captured alive last fall, the colonel with a wild atmosphere, really didn't expect to meet his soldiers today.

"Hehe, I'm here to thank the chiefs for their compliments, but now it's an exercise, that is, during the war, you two are prisoners, so you should do what prisoners should do."

"What do you kid want us to do?"

"Say the identification code of your Blue Army's friend or foe, and by the way, talk about the stationing of the Blue Army's communication support troops."

"Hehe, you kid is really direct? Aren't you afraid that we will lie to you or not say it? ”

"Two chiefs, I still have a lot of dog's tail grass here, hehe."

As he spoke, Zhang Junbao bent down and picked up a large handful of dog's tail grass from the ground, and then shook it in front of the two captains.

Company Commander Li turned his head to look at Lao Deng, and his eyes were clearly saying what to do?

Lao Deng shook his head helplessly, indicating that he didn't know either.

"Two chiefs, you still say it, Junbao's ten tortures are useless, otherwise you won't be able to stand it."

"Anyway, it's a death on the left and right, and we can't just launch the exercise."

Lao Deng's brain turned relatively fast, and he turned around to take off the armband on his body, and then he found that the armband was gone.

"Huh?"

Both officers were stunned for a moment, and after a while they both burst into laughter.

"Okay this time, we already belong to the dead, and the dead won't speak, right, Lao Li?"

"Dead people can't speak, old Deng, let's shut up."

Zhang Junbao smiled bitterly, patted his head helplessly, still didn't guard against the two captains, and was discovered a little early.

"Junbao, what should I do next?"

"Strip their clothes, gather the militia, change into the clothes of the blue army, and let's go to Weihu Mountain."

"Assemble!"

"Militia assemble!"

The sound of Grad sounded outside the tent, and the militiamen who were resting on the ground ran out in twos and threes, and then quickly gathered together.

"Junbao, there are more than 500 of us, this is all a reinforced battalion, and there are not enough clothes."

"Grad squad leader, find out the people of a company, and ask the soldiers who have just been discharged in the past two years to change their clothes, and the others go home to change into our Mongolian clothes, and then ride all the horses in the family."

"What are you doing with your clothes?"

"The situation between the military and the people, our herdsmen brothers want to comfort their relatives and soldiers!"

"High, really high." Geler gave him a thumbs up with a smile, and the militia captains who took the lead in the team all thought in their hearts, this kid has a really black heart, don't want to be black.

An hour later, the militiamen rode horses and brought mare's milk, wine, cheese and other food unique to the steppe into the masses of people who comforted the soldiers.

More than 100 militiamen who had recently been discharged from the army put on their uniforms again, and many of them had tears in their eyes.

Zhang Junbao found the Beidou satellite communication system from the tent of the headquarters and shouted: "Is there anyone in our team who is from a communication soldier?" ”

Seeing that the team did not respond, he shouted again: "Is there anyone in our team who is a communications soldier?" ”

"Me!"

"Me too!"

Two black militiamen ran out from the back of the team, and Zhang Junbao handed them the Beidou system in his hand and asked, "Beidou, will it be used?" ”

"Yes, our troops were experimenting with this system before they were discharged."

"Okay, now you find the frequency used by the Blue Army, conduct a plain language communication, and report that we have more than 400 herdsmen here to send condolences to the troops and ask for instructions from the chief."

"Did you hear you clearly?"