Chapter 416: Spy in Action (Part I)
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In the city of Boli, where the Allied Command in Southeast Asia is located, in an underground bunker not far from Mountbatten's headquarters.
It was an important underground weapons warehouse for the Allied forces in Southeast Asia, storing a large number of weapons, ammunition, medical supplies, medicines, and a large amount of food. It is the most important logistics base for the Allied forces in Southeast Asia, and there is no one.
Relying on the fortified walls around Boli, the city is crisscrossed with underground bunkers. It can be said that the safest place for the Allied forces in Southeast Asia at present is that China has adopted intensive carpet bombing against Boli, all of which use heavy aerial bombs, and it has not had too many adverse effects here.
At the same time, it is also where Mountbatten's confidence lies. Without these huge logistical supplies, Boli and the surrounding 200,000 troops would face the consequences of various material shortages.
Therefore, this is the most heavily defended place in the entire Boli City. Except for a few people, no one is allowed to enter here. Unless there is a pass issued by Mountbatten himself, the guards have the right to shoot anyone who walks in.
Compared to the headquarters where Mountbatten was. The place was much more heavily defended. It is evident that Mountbatten values this place more than his life.
Indeed, an important link related to the victory of the war, without these logistical materials, how can we talk about whether we can resist the Chinese army. Famine and the lack of ammunition were enough to deprive the Allied soldiers in Southeast Asia of all their combat effectiveness.
There was also one such warehouse in Shayawa, which was not the headquarters of the Allied forces in Southeast Asia, but it was no less vigilant than Boli City.
At the third gate of the Boli logistics warehouse, four Allied soldiers who had just changed shifts. They were gathering together and talking quietly.
"The bombardment during the day was too intense. I couldn't sleep all day. An Allied soldier took out a cigarette and lit it for himself, then took out four more and gave it to three other comrades.
Forthwith. Outside Warehouse 3. and curled up a cloud of smoke.
Another soldier. Taking a deep puff of the cigarette, the nicotine taste made him a little intoxicated and exhaled. Let the smoke drift out with the gasp of breath from the nose and mouth, and then say, "Yes! I even wondered if we would blow up this underground bunker and not be able to run away by then. β
"I also think this way, my bed is covered in dust, and every explosion can shake off a lot of dust, and there is no way to sleep."
"Our dormitory is good, even the dormitory has cracked several times, and if we continue to bomb like this, I'm afraid we won't last long."
"It's still too shallow, I knew I had dug to a depth of 30 meters, and now it's only 15 meters. Although there are still two layers of reinforced concrete on it, it still feels unreliable. β
"Speaking of which, China is still too perverted. Such fortifications, if they were put in Europe, would not have such trouble at all. I don't know how many bombs China dropped during the whole day. β
"It's a lot, according to my estimates, at least 20,000 tons. 20,000 tons of bombs, still dropped in the small city of Boli, God knows what the concept is. The cicadas, insects, and rats in the city can die several times. β
"It's still comfortable to keep the day, and there is no way for China to bomb at night, so you can sleep peacefully. When we arrived, we didn't dare to sleep during the day, and even if we dared to sleep, we couldn't sleep. It is really not a human life to continue to be on duty at night. β
"It's just that the guys who watch the day shift are falling asleep right now. There are no bombs, no explosions, and there is no need to worry about collapsing while sleeping. Great! β
"Come on! We've been lucky. I heard from a friend of mine that during the day today, half of the two divisions guarding the city were reimbursed, and there are now more than 10,000 wounded soldiers waiting for surgery in the hospital. Perhaps while we were talking, there were already wounded soldiers who had died because they had not had time to be treated. β
"God willing, we can still say this here in peace, at the beginning we were still complaining about staying underground like rats every day, and now it seems that Lady Luck is still standing by our side."
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Not only the soldiers at Gate No. 3, but also the guards at the gates of the other warehouses in this underground fortification, were talking about the bombardment during the day. They were all glad that they were looking at the warehouse, not the defending troops in the city. Otherwise, the luckiest outcome would be that there must be their bed number in the field hospital in the underground bunker. If you are a little weaker, it is very likely that you will not be able to see the stars at night.
While the soldiers at Gate 3 were talking, an Allied colonel was returning to his dormitory. This is a privilege reserved for all officers above the regimental commander level, with their own separate dormitory. Although it is a very small room, it is a great thing that there is a separate dormitory compared to those officers below the colonel level.
In the underground fortifications, there is a lot of ventilation, but a large group of people are crammed into a single dormitory. The smell of various things such as military boots and military socks tests a person's ability to bear all the time.
Even those lieutenant colonel officers have to huddle with the other officers. Only the position of colonel and the head of the main regiment has his own independent dormitory. Privilege is one thing, but also to allow these main officers to have a better resting environment. Approach the battlefield with a more relaxed mindset and ensure that you have full energy to command your soldiers.
As usual, despite the many events of the past two days, Ingibold, the commander of the Allied Colonel, who had been looking tired in front of outsiders. As soon as I returned to the dormitory, my tiredness was swept away, and I looked relaxed.
Ingebold wasn't technically his original name, long ago. He also had a name, one hundred and eighty-seven. Among the biochemical spies in the Red Police base, the one hundred and eighty-eighth spy is a mid-level spy.
As soon as he came out, he crossed the ocean and came to England, using his manufacturing identity to join the British Army. In this way, it took more than 20 years to have the status of the main force of the Allied forces in Southeast Asia today.
Although he has always been called Ingibold. Especially after Chen Shao announced that cyborgs have their own fixed names. The name will stay with him for the rest of his life. But he never forgot that sacred codename, one hundred and eighty-seven.
Habitually picked up the documents on the table, flipped directly to the soldier's task transfer, and took out a pencil and white paper. The hidden information on it was recorded. When he's done with it all.
I read over the recorded information. Ingibold couldn't help but have a shocked look on his face.
Burn the paper. And the ashes are kneaded into a powder. I put the documents away again, sorted out my clothes, and picked up a material receipt on the table. Walked out of his bedroom.
"Immediately order the logistics company to go to the warehouse to pull ammunition." As soon as he left the dormitory, he commanded his orderly.
"Yes!"
Then he walked alone to the direction of the warehouse.
After a short time, he came to the third gate of the warehouse. In the distance, he saw the guards guarding the gate gathering together to smoke and chat, and his face showed that I was very angry, and asked the four guards very seriously, "What are you doing?" β
The four guards who were still chatting saw the anger on Ingibold's face, and immediately fell silent, not as casual as they had chatted before, threw away the cigarette butts in their hands, and stood up and saluted.
"I've seen the sir, but I haven't done anything!"
"Humph!" Ingibold still looked angry, and snorted coldly and said: "As a guard of the warehouse, I actually got together to chat during the standing guard time, what is the discipline of the troops. Have you all forgotten the ethics of a soldier? If something happens to the warehouse, can you afford it? β
Although he was not the direct commander of these guards, as the commander of the main regiment, such a rebuke was not excessive. After all, whoever encounters this kind of thing will say a few words, and it is strange not to say it.
Although they were very unimpressed with Ingibold's words, they also replied unhappily in their hearts: what can happen here? I thought so in my heart, but the four soldiers guarding the third gate of the warehouse did not dare to speak up and admit their mistakes.
"We won't dare in the future."
Ingibold didn't say anything more, took out the supply receipt from his pocket, handed it to one of them, and said, "Open the door, I want to get the ammunition." β
After checking the receipt and confirming that the signature on it was Mountbatten's handwriting. The soldier who received the receipt saluted Ingibbold again and said, "Yes! Open the door. β
The door of warehouse No. 3 slowly opened, revealing the inside of the warehouse, which was neatly stacked with supplies. However, there were not only supplies inside, but also many soldiers on duty.
Here, it seems that there are only four people on guard, but in fact there are many soldiers on duty. Especially in the warehouse and around the gate, there is a large defensive force around it.
Inchibald retrieved the receipt and handed the weapon to the guarded soldiers, before heading straight into the warehouse.
An officer with the rank of lieutenant colonel in the warehouse walked up to Inch Bald, checked the receipt again, and said, "The ammunition you want is ready, please come with me." β
Inchibold nodded, and followed the lieutenant colonel to the innermost part of the warehouse. Dozens of boxes of ammunition have been loaded onto carts and look like they're ready for him.
The lieutenant colonel walked in front of these munitions, and under the gaze of Ingibold, he slapped three times in a row on one of the boxes, and said: "These are the preparations for you, I hope you can block the attack of the Chinese army tomorrow." β
"We will, our whole regiment will stick to the city wall tomorrow, and we will never let any Chinese soldier cross the city wall." Inchibald nodded to him.
"Good luck to you." The lieutenant colonel walked to the back of the supplies, pointed to the boxes marked with medical medicines, and said, "Please also send these medicines to the field hospital and give them to Director Salinger." β
"No problem, I'll deliver it for you." (To be continued.) )