Xiaobing Fang Heng

After three o'clock in the night, Fang Heng was woken up by Qi Ruowen. When he got up, he saw Yang Yi sleeping next to him. He was awakened by the movements of the two of them. He wiped off his sweat and sat up: "I'm going out too. Let's go, it's too boring."

Fang Heng and Yang Yi went out one after the other. Fang Heng originally thought that Yang Yi was going to do something to him, but he just stood by for a while and then went in again. Fang Heng's cheeks puffed up when he looked at the back.

Standing guard in the middle of the night is the most difficult time. Time passes very slowly. I thought it had been a long time, but I turned my wrist and looked at it for only about 10 minutes. Moreover, the night on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau is very cold, and the cold air is mixed with the moisture in the woods. Drill in the neck and cuffs.

Holding the gun in his arms, Fang Heng tightly packed himself up. He opened his eyes wide and looked around for a while, then narrowed his eyes for a while, and dozed off frequently, but when there was a little trouble, he immediately raised his head and looked around. After staying like this, the hands and feet became colder, and he was so sleepy that even his stomach was twitching.In the end, I had no choice but to get up and walk around the camp twice, doing some squatting movements, and then I warmed up.

At 04:30, Yang Yi opened the curtain ahead of time and walked out, looking at the huddled figure in the night, he asked in a low voice, "Is it cold?"

"En." Fang Heng turned his head and nodded his head: "The temperature difference is too big, it's okay, you continue to sleep, it's not yet time."

"I can't sleep anymore." Yang Yi shook his head, pulled Fang Heng's hand over and let out a sigh of relief, Fang Heng withdrew his hand alertly and looked at the tent meaningfully.

Yang Yi pursed his lips and smiled: "It's okay." In the army, training or missions, this kind of behavior is very normal, but Fang Heng has a ghost in his heart, so he was surprised.

Fang Heng shrunk his neck, frowned slightly, watched his hands being placed in the palms of both hands by Yang Yi, let out a breath of heat, rubbed them quickly, and looked over with those dark eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Fang Heng His brows gradually softened, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a moment of tenderness.

The two sat silently for a while, Yang Yi asked Fang Heng to go to sleep, but Fang Heng shook his head with a smile: "Not so sleepy anymore."

"There are still a lot of mountain roads to go tomorrow, don't be brave, go to sleep."

"Sit down a little longer."

Yang Yi frowned and winked.

Fang Heng hesitated for two seconds, then obediently entered the tent.

The sky in Tibet was so dark that it didn't get bright until 06:30. Yang Yi didn't call them in a hurry. He watched the rising sun in the distance alone and hung it in the sky before turning around and opening the curtain.

The three people who just got up quickly packed their luggage, and buried the traces of people who had stayed here as a disguise. Yang Yi used radio communication to confirm with the headquarters whether the communication was smooth, and then moved on.

After another day of walking in the mountains like this, Yang Yi and his team didn't even touch the shadow of the "enemy", but they can confirm that the first battle over there has already started.

Electronic warfare.

Their communicators have been silent for a long time, and there is no response to the messages they send. Occasionally, they cannot hear a command intermittently, and they have to guess.

Since Yang Yi led the team himself, it was naturally impossible to arrange for them to carry equipment and set up signal stations all over the mountains. Before Fang Heng and the others knew it, their team had already walked ahead of most of the reconnaissance teams and became a vanguard position.

From the third day, Yang Yi asked them to restrain their minds and be more vigilant, as they might meet the opponent's reconnaissance troops here at any time.

Yang Yi opened the way ahead, carefully observing whether there were any man-made traces around, looking at footprints, broken wood, and bent grass to confirm the enemy's situation. These are all basic knowledge that scouts must master. Heng and the others also focused on checking their surroundings.

At around 10 a.m., the first clues emerged.A clump of grass under a big pine tree was artificially bent. Several people squatted on the ground and looked around, and found many scattered footprints.

After some analysis, it was confirmed that the depth and pattern of these footprints belonged to the military standard combat boots, and the number of them was about six people. They stayed here about a day ago, and the direction was towards the side they came from. The route they chose may be different, so Not encountered.

Yang Yi held down the headset and reported the findings here to the headquarters, but there was no response there, and it was not until 10 minutes later that they got a reply, telling them to move on.

In the afternoon, during a short break, Yang Yi took out paint from his marching bag and painted camouflage on everyone. Looking at the three people whose aura suddenly changed, he said with a smile: "Now we have gone deep behind the enemy's rear, and we may meet the enemy at any time. Looking at the faces of our comrades around us will remind you constantly. Also, remember, our task now is to conduct reconnaissance, find important military buildings of the "enemy", and do everything we can to conceal our whereabouts. Exposure means failure."

"Yes!" The three of them straightened their backs and responded together.

"Okay, brothers, show your skills and fight beautifully!" Yang Yi grinned, his face painted with oil paint looked a little ferocious, like a poisonous snake hiding in the night, waiting for an opportunity.

From this moment, Fang Heng obviously felt that the atmosphere had changed, very tense and depressing, completely different from the previous experiences, with a feeling of thundering heartbeat.

Different environments can have different effects on a person. Fang Heng only felt that he had entered a state for a moment, and a sense of excitement that he would have a big fight swept over him, and even his body trembled faintly.

Yang Yi looked at him clearly, his face covered with yellow, black and red diagonal and vertical stripes twisted and smiled: "That's what I want, the more excited the better, press me down, press it hard into your body, put If your potential is fully stimulated, then this mission will be unforgettable for you forever!"

"Yes!" Fang Heng nodded with his lips tightened, his eyes as firm as a torch.

After starting again, there were more and more traces of the "enemy"'s activities, and they became more cautious, and their progress became slower and slower.

Yang Yi doesn't have as much actual combat experience as Jizhu Karma, but since the military academy, he has gone through a lot of exercises, large and small, in these years, and his assessment and prediction are very accurate, and he can always bypass the opponent's patrol post in advance.

The tighter the opponent's defense is, the more they know that they are getting closer to the target, but what is the center of protection?Is it a gas station?Or a barracks?Or maybe a command center?No one knows, but everyone can't wait to solve this mystery.

At 12 o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Yi ordered them to rest after finding a hidden mountain col, and moved at [-] o'clock in the middle of the night, touching the opponent's lair in one fell swoop.

No one dared to relax the tense nerves. Now that they have gone deep into the enemy's rear, encounters may occur at any time, but proper rest must be carried on, otherwise the lack of sleep at night will cause the brain to lack oxygen and slow down the reaction.

After Yang Yi arranged the vigilant people, he sat on the ground and closed his eyes, and soon fell into a deep sleep, but opened his eyes after half an hour, looked around, and saw that the other three people were all looking around with their eyes open, He asked in a low voice, "Can't sleep?"

"Too nervous." Huang Wen smiled helplessly.

"The three of you slept. I probably recovered a bit. Leave it to me here."

"Platoon leader...the voice..." Fang Heng said suddenly, his eyes widened and his brows frowned slightly.

As soon as Fang Heng said there was a voice, everyone stood up immediately, quickly and methodically scattered and concealed, Fang Heng climbed up a tree with his hands and feet, holding his breath.

In the eardrums, the sound of footsteps and whispered voices grew louder, from far to near.

Sure enough, after less than 10 seconds, five heavily armed "enemies" appeared in the field of vision. They were wearing camouflage combat uniforms, and the logo on their arms was a blue brand. The equipment on their bodies was basically the same as theirs. The only difference was that There is no oil paint on the face, and it can be seen that the expression is very relaxed.

"People from the Red Army should have come in."

"It would be strange if he didn't come in. It's been three days."

"What kind of army?"

"how could I know?"

Fang Heng suppressed the sound of breathing to a minimum, and watched them stiffly as they walked all the way under the tree and past their hiding place before. Fortunately, they didn't go in to see, so those people probably took a glance and left.However, that position is enough to see if anyone is inside.

The figure of the blue army soldier disappeared, Fang Heng did not rush down, but stayed in the tree for another 3 minutes as in training, and then slowly got up and moved his numb hands and feet, waiting until Yang Yi and the others drilled from other places. After coming out, this just slid down the tree.

As soon as Yang Yi came over, he stopped him in a low voice, and said with a smile: "It's good to let the ears out."

Fang Heng grinned at Huang Wen's thumbs up, quite proud of it.

When Yang Yi saw this little guy, he raised his hand and rubbed his helmet, and said, "It's better for us to make a quick decision. This place is already deep behind the enemy lines, and there is no safe place. Everyone is okay?"

Everyone shook their heads and walked hundreds of kilometers. Seeing that the target was close in front of them, they couldn't wait for a long time.

Qi Ruowen asked, "Is there any problem during the day?"

"No problem, we can also see them clearly."

When he went out again, Fang Heng patted the backpack, and it seemed that the night vision device in it was useless.

In fact, Fang Heng's ears are not as good as that. The main reason is the unscrupulous dialogue over there, which is a few seconds earlier than others, but sometimes a few seconds can play a decisive factor. Fang Heng is now trained. You can climb a rope with your bare hands to a height of 4 meters above the ground in three seconds. Climbing a tree is even easier, using both hands and feet, you can climb to a tree branch to hide like a monkey.

Fang Heng was a little complacent all the way, the corners of his mouth were always hooked slightly, Yang Yi looked back at him, and smiled helplessly. In this action team, he was most worried about Fang Heng. This kid has little experience and is easy to make mistakes. He came to lead the team this time, hoping to teach Fang Heng the last time, and he really went to the postgraduate entrance examination later, he couldn't really entrust him to the company commander, could he?It's just that I didn't expect this kid to be really capable, walking with them for so many days without saying a word, and even helping them.

After that, the team advanced all the way, Yang Yi relied on experience to judge, and sometimes Fang Heng, who had tasted the sweetness, would wake up, but after all, there were many noises in the woods, and false information still accounted for most of it, but even so, it still helped Quite busy.

At around [-]:[-], Yang Yi and the others finally found the place, parked four cars in a flat place, observed with binoculars, and confirmed that it was a gas station.

Yang Yi contacted the headquarters and reported the coordinates here.

After 5 minutes, the headquarters issued an order, asking them to hide on the spot and wait for further action orders.

The four of them tore a lot of branches and leaves and stuck them on the helmets, before lying on the ground.

After a while, Fang Heng asked suspiciously, "They won't let the four of us bomb this oil depot, will they?"

"Very likely." Yang Yi nodded.

"Isn't this asking us to die?"

Yang Yi turned to look at him: "If the action plan is formulated reasonably, most of the "enemies" inside can be 'killed' while blowing up the oil depot, and we will 'die' as well?"

Fang Heng's face was as ugly as if he had eaten a mouthful of poop.

Yang Yi pursed his lips and smiled. He understood Fang Heng's thoughts. After all, in this impetuous age, how many people can have the fearless spirit of sacrificing themselves just for a phased victory in the war?Even he himself is not sure what choice he will make when the war really breaks out.

After all, there is a big gap between them and the special arms that perform real missions, such as quick reaction forces and special forces, and there are inevitably some loopholes in ideological construction.But it is undeniable that when the situation is compelling, there may not be no people who can make that kind of dedication, or in other words, there are many.

Those heroic deeds have been handed down to the present. In the age of war and smoke, the spirit of the soldiers was twisted to a higher level by cruel forms, but they may not be afraid of death, and they may not have no concerns. If the sentry can make the troops behind take another step forward, then in such an environment, it is inevitable to do so.

In fact, Yang Yi didn't want to talk about the big truth with Fang Heng. He lived a more practical life. If he was forced to that point and had no choice, he could only grit his teeth and do it. Choose a more suitable path. Similarly, he also hopes that Fang Heng will not limit his vision so narrowly, and stop being a hero. Heroes never live long, and only by being alive can they do more things.

Therefore, Yang Yi did not give Fang Heng ideological education, but told him: "Once this oil depot is blown up, according to the regulations of the director department, the military operations of the Blue Army will be suspended for half a day. It is a rare opportunity, but I think the headquarters still hopes to find out all the military buildings of the "enemy" before making any plans."

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The order issued by the temporary command post and Yang Yi's guess are almost inseparable. There is more intel coming back.

Moreover, the special operations team led by Jizhu Karma also obtained more information from the "broken" former command center, and "rescued" eight "senior officials" who carried more detailed information about the Blue Army Today, the logistics staff are discussing how to perfect this operation in order to achieve greater lethality.

It's just that Jizhu Karma didn't even expect that he brought back a big man, as well as the one from his family, as a member of the military exercise staff department of the Chengdu Military Region, Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was specially invited by his father to participate in this exercise because of his special experience and familiarity with Tibet. He entered Tibet four days earlier than Jizhu Karma and the others. Even the enemy planes dispatched two, the sky was full of unmanned reconnaissance planes flying in the sky, the roar of artillery was everywhere in the training ground, and various types of high-tech weapons appeared one after another, just like an earthquake