In fact, the political commissar is not very worried, and will give them a chance because the intensity of the inspection in this area has become smaller.

After all, his numerical advantage is here, and if he still can't hold these key units with so many people, and he still has to force these objective reasons, he is really evading responsibility.

Here, the ghost and the cold ice rode bicycles, followed the crowd, and wandered for a long time, except for the two key units in the more remote places of the hydropower plant, all of which went around in a circle.

This can't be turned, if it does, it will arouse suspicion, and then put the bicycle under the roadside tree, and quietly sneak into a large manor and wait for dawn.

The next day, the flow of people in and out of the town also increased, and the ghost did not go out of the city directly, but swaggered on the street to finish breakfast, and hung until noon, when everyone got off work, and then went to the braised meat shop to buy some braised pork cold dishes and a few bottles of liquor, and carried it out of town.

The officers and men on duty at the intersection did not pay any attention to the ghost at all, and they would never have thought that the special combat personnel did not rush out of the town in the morning, but first ate and drank enough and carried wine and meat before leaving the town.

In the eyes of the officers and soldiers, the ghost is a typical person who enters the town to fight tooth sacrifices, there is wine and meat, and it is estimated that he can drink slowly for a day when he goes home.

Meng Chuan's side also prepared a new set of weapons for the ghost, and as the personnel slowly arrived in place, the three ghosts were left without returning.

waited until noon, and did not see the sound and shadow of the ghost, at this time a special combat team member said, "The ghost team will not be arrested, why has it been so long, they haven't arrived yet?" ”

Meng Chuan was full of confidence in the ghost, "Don't worry, the ghost has been born and died on the battlefield abroad for so many years, and he has never been caught, how can he be caught now." ”

Meng Chuan's identity is very special, although they are now cooperating with the special combat team members to carry out the mission, but after all, they are the people who came out of Meng Chuan's hands, and Meng Chuan gave them the impression that they were still in the demon stage, so as soon as Meng Chuan spoke, they immediately shut up and silently wiped the weapons in their hands.

At this time, a special combat team member who was watching the wind trotted back, "The ghost team is back, and they are still bringing wine and meat, not to mention how chic they look." ”

When Meng Chuan heard this, he raised his head and looked at the door, and the ghost really appeared, and said as he walked, "The three of us saw the drone reconnaissance halfway, so we took a little detour to confirm that it was safe before coming back, and I bought some meat here, because I was afraid of being suspected, so I didn't buy too much, and brought it to everyone to taste." ”

Meng Chuan saw the stain on the ghost's chest and knew that it was deliberately stained by the ghost, which was nothing more than to divert the attention of the officers and soldiers.

There is a clause written in the front of the internal affairs regulations, which states that soldiers must always maintain their military appearance and appearance, and this neat and tidy clothing is naturally a condition that soldiers must abide by at all times.

If the water stains and dust are better, if the clothes are stained with oil and have not been washed for a long time, this housekeeping is obviously unqualified, and it will definitely be criticized by name.

Therefore, in the conventional thinking of officers and soldiers, no matter how much makeup they make, they will not drip oil on their clothes.

However, after Meng Chuan took a closer look, he found that the oil was not deliberately applied by the ghost, it was obviously from eating skewers, and then the meat fell onto his clothes and was stained with oil.

I didn't expect the ghost's mental quality to be really good enough, to fight, to fight and go to a skewer, this is really chic enough.