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The convoy, which had just left in the morning, had returned at noon, and the people in the car had completely changed their clothes, much to the surprise of the townspeople. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The townspeople knew that the troops were doing the exercises, thinking that it was some special task for the Nighthawks to change their clothes, and the residents just discussed it in private, and then dispersed to go about their own business, no longer paying attention to the convoy that had gone and returned.

Originally, Xie Xiaoshuai did not intend to stay in the town, so he ordered the convoy to go straight through the town, and when he passed by an electrical repair shop, his mind flashed and he immediately asked the driver to stop.

Several company commanders didn't know what was going on, so they hurriedly jumped out of the car and came to Xie Xiaoshuai.

"Battalion commander, what's the situation?"

"Do you have any money with you?" Comrade Battalion Commander Xie asked with some embarrassment.

The expressions of several company commanders couldn't see anywhere, several guys glanced at each other, and their heads shook slightly, indicating that they were penniless, and their old faces were slightly hot, but fortunately they were covered by camouflage oil.

"Battalion commander, we train and go out on missions all day long, except for the need to buy some daily necessities, we generally don't have money in our pockets." The commander of the first company said with a wry smile.

As if he remembered something, the instructor groped with his hands for a while, and finally took out a 100-yuan bill that was soaked in sweat and decolorized and crumpled from the pocket of his training uniform, and handed it to Xie Xiaoshuai.

"Battalion commander, I still have a hundred yuan, I don't know if it's enough?"

"That's it, go back and I'll pay you back." Xie Xiaoshuai was not pretentious, took the money and turned around and walked into the electrical repair shop.

After bargaining, Xie Xiaoshuai finally negotiated the price with the boss, and used Zou Baba's hundred-yuan bill to buy a lot of things that were already considered scrap.

These things can be regarded as old antiques among old antiques, and they have long been thrown out of the sky by the shopkeeper, if it weren't for Xie Xiaoshuai mentioning the names of these things, the shopkeeper really can't remember that there are still these things in his store.

The soldiers were almost holding their breath and loading these dusty objects with a foot thick, because they couldn't understand why Comrade Xie Battalion Commander was buying these things that were almost garbage.

After loading, Xie Xiaoshuai jumped on the command car and waved his hand, and the convoy started again and soon left the town.

After leaving the town, the convoy pulled off the main road and stopped in a desolate, overgrown area.

"A company commander, set up a lurking post." Xie Xiaoshuai jumped out of the car and shouted at the company commander.

The commander of the first company received the order and immediately set about arranging a monitoring point for the commandos to completely monitor this area.

Xie Xiaoshuai boarded the big truck loaded with scrap and half-covered the curtain behind him, making it a little mysterious.

An hour later, Xie Xiaoshuai got up and patted the gray layer on his hands, looking at the fruits of his labor with satisfaction.

I don't know what level of appreciation Comrade Xie has, the things in front of him are completely different from the general existence, and the nondescript ones are really a little ugly.

This ugly thing, based on an 80's honest radio, is connected to a telephone receiver that turns from white to dark yellow, and next to it is a battery pack wound with sealing glue to power the ugly thing.

There is a gray U-shaped trigger switch next to the battery pack, which is the kind of homemade product that can be connected to the power supply by pinching it in the hand, and I don't know what it is used for?

There are also several accessories attached to it, connected by several white CCTV cables, and five or six obsolete satellite set-top boxes are placed side by side, and the several wires eventually merge into one strand and link to a completely deformed satellite receiver.

"Second Company Commander, come here." Xie Xiaoshuai poked his head out of the curtain and waved his hand to the second company commander who was chatting with several other company commanders.

"Battalion commander, is there something wrong with me?" The second company commander heard Xie Xiaoshuai's call, ran under the big truck and looked up and asked.

"Come up and talk about it." Xie Xiaoshuai mysteriously retracted his head.

After boarding the big truck, the second company commander looked at the unsightly pile of Comrade Xie Battalion Commander's labor fruits on the ground, and his mouth opened so wide that he could almost stuff an egg into it.

"Battalion commander, what's the use of this thing?" The second company commander swallowed his saliva and asked puzzled.

"Hey~! This thing was very useful, not only to intercept the radio signals of the Blue Army, but also to send telegrams to the Red Army Command. Xie Xiaoshuai held his head high and said proudly.

"What? Battalion commander, you mean that you assemble a device that can intercept military radio signals from civilian appliances? The second company was taken aback, but subconsciously the first choice was not to believe it.

"Of course, whether it is civilian or military, the working principle of the radio is very different, but the bands are very different, it depends on whether there is such a means!" Xie Xiaoshuai said proudly.

"Okay, then I'll see if I can eavesdrop on the Blues' calls!" The commander of the second company crouched on the ground, turned on the power of the old-fashioned radio, tilted his head and clamped the telephone receiver to his shoulder, and reached out to play with the channel regulator on it.

In the end, the second company commander still chose Xie Xiaoshuai's ability, in his opinion, the young Comrade Xie Battalion Commander is a miracle maker.

Too many impossible things have happened to him, giving people the feeling as if he can do anything, and anything can be solved in his hands.

Therefore, the second company commander was excited and expectant, if this ugly thing really had such a mysterious function as Comrade Xie Battalion Commander said, then the next thing would save a lot of trouble.

As the second company commander's right hand continued to turn the frequency adjustment knob, there was a sizzling sound from the horn, Xie Xiaoshuai clasped his hands to his chest, leaned his body against the truck container, and waited with a flat face.

He is not worried at all that making this equipment is useless, and several members of the sand fox team have very advanced attainments in the field of electronic products.

Although he, the captain, has never studied specifically, but he has been with those guys for a long time, and Comrade Battalion Commander Xie has learned a lot from his brothers.

For the current level of Comrade Battalion Commander Xie, it is not difficult to make such a thing at all.

"Didi, Di." A rapid telegraph sounded in the telephone receiver next to the second company commander's ear.

"It's done!" The second company commander was so excited that he couldn't help but blurt out.

"What did you hear?" Xie Xiaoshuai asked lightly, with a deservedly expression.

"The telegram of the Blue Army, I'll record it right away, and see if I can crack the code?" The commander of the second company immediately poked his head out of the curtain and asked the operator to send a notebook.

A few minutes later, the sound of the telegram stopped, and the second company commander's notebook recorded a dense number of secret words.