It only took a few minutes for the political commissar to go from receiving a call for help from the second platoon to being unable to contact the second platoon, and when the commander of the first battalion heard the messenger's call but could not receive a response, a bad feeling rose in his heart.

The result was obvious, and if there were really people alive in the second platoon, it would be impossible not to respond to the communications of the command.

The political commissar sighed, "The ghosts have experienced life and death on foreign battlefields for many years, and all kinds of tactical actions have been improved in order to solve the goal as quickly as possible, but in just a few minutes, one of our reinforced platoons was killed, and this speed is really a bit terrifying, and it is beyond my imagination." ”

Although the commander of the first battalion had heard the political commissar mention this special forces, he didn't take it to heart, your special forces are powerful, I know this, but our troops are not vegetarians, we are a special operations brigade of the Kyoto Military Region, and the first battalion is the main battalion, our soldiers are well-trained, if you want to eat us, you have to have that appetite.

But the facts are in front of you, and one of your own reinforced platoons can't even hold on for ten minutes, which is really a slap in the face.

"Commissar, will we continue to support it? The Treasury is no longer a key unit, and there is no point in providing support, and I am now a little worried that if we stay in the Treasury for too long, it will not be conducive to our support for other units. ”

The commissar thought for a moment and then gave the answer, "I have to go to the treasury and see, I know how our troops were killed." ”

The commander of the first battalion thought that the political commissar was going to ask about those 'dead people', and hurriedly reminded: "According to the rules of the exercise, they cannot communicate with us." ”

When the political commissar heard this, he waved his hand, "I still have this awareness, I just went over to see the scene, there will always be clues for us to find." ”

Those who were reimbursed in the second platoon, even if they were 'dead', could not move casually, only when their superiors came to check the aftermath, they could assemble, otherwise they would destroy the battlefield, which would not be conducive to the commanders in judging the battlefield situation.

Soon the political commissar and the commander of the first battalion got off the car, and the other troops were supposed to come down to guard, but they were stopped by the political commissar, "Except for the guard platoon to get off the car to guard, the other troops will stay in the car, we must ensure the fastest mobility, the fewer people who get off the car, and the sooner they can return to their positions in case of emergencies." ”

The political commissar soon entered the treasury, and the old man who guarded the door was still a little confused, what was going on? The first two waves of soldiers were fighting here, throwing smoke bombs and smoke guns, and now so many tanks are coming directly, what is going on, are they trying to occupy the treasury?

Or are the soldiers in front of them making trouble here, and their superiors know about it, and now they have come to punish them?

No, this matter has to be reported immediately, so he took out the old man's machine and dialed it according to a phone number on the wall, "Section Chief Zhao, their army has sent tanks to the treasury, and the cannons are pointed at my nose, I don't deserve to cooperate with them now, if they come to pull food, I won't let me pull it." ”

Section Chief Zhao is the chief of the town's material section, and no one usually wants to come to the treasury, because the treasury doesn't have a decent office place at all.

There is a room at the door, which was originally used for office, but for a long time, no one wants to stay here, in addition, the house where the guards used to live has been in disrepair for a long time, the roof is leaking, the walls are peeling, and the rhythm of the house is dangerous every minute, so this best brick house is simply given to the guards.

This is also something that can't be helped, because this place really has no oil and water, and in addition, the treasury usually has nothing to do at all, and now it has long passed the era of paying grain, and no one will come here at all.

What's more, the town organs have a special office for their leaders, where the air conditioner is blowing, herbal tea is drinking, the computer is in front of it, and the mobile phone has an IFI, who wants to come to this place.

Besides, the town is not big, the town government office is about ten minutes away from the treasury, this is still the speed of cycling, even if there is something, you can get there quickly, not to mention, this will not be anything at all, you can go around once a week, even if it is frequent.

So even at this time, it is too normal for Section Chief Zhao to sit in the office and not come to the treasury to squat, after all, his office is indeed in the town government office.

When Section Chief Zhao heard the doorman's words, he was also made to cry and laugh, "Old Mo, do you know what it means to call a cannon and ten thousand taels of gold, and people may drive a tank to rob you of a pound of rice?" You just stay in the guardhouse honestly, you don't care what their soldiers do, even if they tear down the warehouse, don't talk. ”

When the doorman Lao Mo heard this, he thought he had heard it wrong, "What, Section Chief Zhao, they still want to demolish the house?" ”

Section Chief Zhao smashed his mouth, illiteracy is so terrible that he can't even hear rhetoric, "In a word, you just don't care about anything, besides, you can't control it, you just keep an eye on it and don't let the people enter the treasury." ”

After hearing Section Chief Zhao's accurate instructions, the doorman Lao Mo immediately shouted, "Okay, I'll go out and keep an eye on it, and don't let the people in." ”

Lao Mo Ke cherishes this job as a doorman very much, he is very old, and no one wants him to go out to work, and the money given by his son and daughter is not much, and it is just enough to eat, if it weren't for his old cousin son working in the town government, such a good job would not be his turn at all.

With a salary of 1,800 yuan a month, you don't have to do anything, you just need to sit at the door and watch the door, not to mention how idle this place is, no one will come over all year round, so there is no such thing as hard work.

In the month when the farm is busy, there will be small bosses who come to use the weighbridge and the site. In this way, they have to call themselves masters, and from time to time they have to buy themselves a bottle of water to scatter a cigarette, not to mention how comfortable their lives are.

So he obeyed Section Chief Zhao's words, after all, the annual income of 20,000 yuan is really not small at his age.

The political commissar was very grateful when he saw that the old man of the doorman stopped the children and adults who were watching the excitement, after all, he didn't want his soldiers to be seen by the people like this.

The commander of the first battalion also turned all the places at this time, and when he found that his soldiers were hiding so hidden that they could be killed, he was also convinced, "Political commissar, they must have used drone thermal infrared reconnaissance, otherwise it is impossible to clearly find the soldiers hiding behind the bunker." ”

The political commissar nodded, "It's true that they have high-tech assistance, but their precise throwing ability and ability to cooperate with each other are beyond doubt. ”