"The seventh infantry brigade met an unidentified armed force near SHIZIKOU in the upper reaches of the Yao River. The reason was that the other party triggered a mine in the west of SHIZIKOU. The two sides exchanged fire for nearly 40 minutes, and the unidentified armed forces withdrew into the minefield."
Gu amo, Mr. bearded, stared: "where did you withdraw?"
The young officer looked a little embarrassed: "division commander, they penetrated into the minefield around the lion's mouth, and soon disappeared. They didn't trigger the mine again."
"How could this be possible?" Gu amo slapped the table. "An armed force ran away from our ambush minefield? Are you sure you're not playing with me? How could the enemy demine and run away in such a short time?"
"It's true, sir. So I personally doubt whether they have been helped by the local people..."
"Do you mean we have ghosts?" Gu amo blew his beard and stared at the young officer. Suddenly, someone was watching the excitement. He glanced at Huang Jingyuan, who was listening to the interpreter, and cleared his throat: "how many people are there?"
"It is estimated that there should be a company. In this exchange of fire, five of our troops were killed and 16 wounded. The other party threw down 17 bodies and fled. The wounded are unknown."
"Well, you played well." Gu amo nodded. "Is there any other news?"
"And..." the young officer opened the folder and looked at Huang Jingyuan and others casually.
Gu amo nodded, "say it."
"Yes. We monitored two radio communication signals of different frequencies in the upper reaches of the Yao River. One appeared near the SHIZIKOU, which should belong to the unknown armed force. The other appeared many times, nearly 100 kilometers away from the SHIZIKOU. After preliminary comparison, we suspected that it was the radio communication equipment of the bagudi special hunting team."
"Bagudi, an asshole, has more trouble moving than a grinding donkey." Gu amo scolded angrily, "commander hamehad asked the seventh infantry brigade below me to pick him up. As a result, he ran so far that he couldn't even touch the edge of the seventh brigade's defense line and farted."
The young officer's face changed: "division commander, do you want to get in touch with chief bagudi?"
Mr. Gu amo, bearded, shook his head again and again: "don't join in the fun when we shouldn't be in charge of things. The order from the top is not clear. He just said that I should take over him. I don't even have a specific task. I'm too lazy to meddle in this business."
"Bagudi is a scholar. If he holds a hunting team in his hand, he doesn't know the heaven and earth. If he dares to knock with my soldiers, he can't tell who is watching whose jokes." Gu amo leaned back and waved his hand, "no matter him, if bagudi can't stand it, he will take the initiative to contact us."
"Yes." the young officer took out his pen from his pocket. "What order does the division commander have?"
"Well... Let me see." Gu amo rubbed his temples. "I remember more than this unidentified armed force? Nothing else?"
"We haven't found anything yet."
"So." Gu amo straightened up, "let the seventh infantry brigade press the troops of the whole regiment at the mouth of the lion. Since this armed force has entered, don't let them come out again. At the same time, inform the other troops to pay close attention to the movement of the defense area and avoid the confluence of these small armed forces."
"Yes."
"I'm still not at ease. I have to go and have a look," Gu amo said. He stood up and lifted his military coat from the empty chair on one side. Just as he was about to go out, he seemed to think of something again. He turned and stared at Huang Jingyuan and asked, "commander Huang, do you want to go together?"
"Sir, Mr. Gu amo asked if you would like to go with him."
Huang Jingyuan was stunned for a moment, and immediately stood up with a smile: "the purpose of my coming to Xilong this time is only to clarify the misunderstanding and show the whole international community that the attack on the garrison of division commander Gu amo was not committed by our Longxi army."
Listening to the interpreter's translation, Gu amo nodded repeatedly and grinned: "yes, our army saw the sincerity of commander Huang. These sudden armed forces do have certain sources of anti-government forces among the people in Xilong."
"Your own business needs to be managed by your own people," Huang Jingyuan said lightly. "Since the misunderstanding has been clarified, I will return to Longxi immediately after a brief report with commander-in-chief Qin Zhenhuan. I won't bother Mr. Gu amo to calm down the civil strife here."
Across the table, Gu amo, Mr. bearded, stretched out his hand to Huang Jingyuan, and their palms shook symbolically in mid air.
"I'm busy on business. I'm sorry I won't send you far." after explaining this sentence, Gu amo went out of the door, walked a few steps away, and whispered to the people around him: "immediately inform the general headquarters that Huang Jingyuan is leaving. At the same time, closely monitor their radio transmitting devices to see where they have contact besides talking to Longxi..."
At 1:30 a.m., the temporary headquarters of the third group army in Yao town.
Commander in chief hamehad stared at the TV picture of the office, frowned slightly and said nothing.
Qin Zhenyu personally attended three press conferences this year. The first was for the ancient Bailing River negotiations, and the second was for the slaughter army in Yaozhen. Of course, on the surface, Xilong took the initiative to put aside differences and speed up the peace talks.
The third scene is being broadcast live on the current TV screen. In the middle of the night, the Xilong military suddenly held this press conference. Those foreign journalists who had just attended the last press conference were still in their sleep. They were directly called up. They didn't even wash their faces, so they were sent all the way to the scene by military vehicles. The Longxi military is so attentive, just to convey a message to the international community. Huang Jingyuan, commander of the 49th army, has gone deep into Xilong. He has resolved misunderstandings and achieved phased results. Now he has returned. He is expected to arrive in Longxi at about 9 a.m. at that time, Qin Zhenyu, the supreme commander of the Longxi army, will personally meet him on the East Bank of the ancient Bailing River. Originally just a small armed conflict, it was promoted to the status of national strategy by the Longxi military overnight. It kept pace with the major event of peace talks between the two countries, which made international public opinion a little confused. "We attach great importance to this exchange. Under any circumstances, mutual understanding and mutual respect will become the prerequisite for opening the road of peace talks between the two countries..." hamehad couldn't see it anymore. Qin Zhenyu's hypocritical face made him feel sick, although he knew he had a hypocritical face like him. The two men are like twin brothers. They are the sons of thousands of demons who manipulate them to die. He picked up the remote control from the table and turned off the TV directly. Hamel Khan leaned back in his chair and looked up at the mottled ceiling. Others may not understand Qin Zhenhuan's intention, but hamehad knows it. The reason why the Longxi army is so big is to buy the life of Huang Jingyuan, commander of the 49th army. Although the truth is so, it is more than that. After ensuring the absolute safety of Huang Jingyuan, Qin Zhenyu is still making other calculations. The whole world knows that Huang Jingyuan has arrived in Xilong. At this time, Xilong military not only dare not take Huang Jingyuan, but also spare no effort to ensure his safety. As long as something happens to Huang Jingyuan in Xilong, the international community will mistakenly think that Xilong unilaterally undermines the peace negotiation process. "Huang Jingyuan is really a gold medal for avoiding death." hamehad stood up and stared at the map of Xilong on the wall. What should I do now? Do you want to let these bastards who have done all kinds of bad things in Xilong come together with Huang Jingyuan and be taken out of Xilong by him? As the supreme commander of the third group army, hamehad now needs to consider two things. First, we should ensure that Huang Jingyuan, commander of the 49th army in Longxi, arrives at the ancient Bailing River intact tomorrow morning and returns to China. Second, we should ensure that the Shenjing plan action team running upstream along the Yao River has no chance to meet Huang Jingyuan. The best result is to kill them all before dawn. It is undoubtedly very difficult to control the fleeing action team. After thinking for a while, hamehad still felt that controlling Huang Jingyuan was the best policy. Grabbing the phone on the table, Hamed said in a deep voice: "issue order No. 1 to make Gu amo, the division commander of the third Infantry Division..." after a slight delay, Hamed stabilized his mind and continued: "Order Gu amo, the division commander of the third infantry division, to escort Huang Jingyuan and his subordinates back to Longxi before 9 a.m. in a cordial and friendly atmosphere, on the premise of not hurting Huang Jingyuan, the commander of the 49th army in Longxi, and not damaging the deep friendship between the two sides." the person in the Secretary Office stared at the recorded document and said in a strange tone: "commander in chief, are you sure to send it like this?" Hamehander hesitated: "that's it." Put down the phone, hamehander sat down in his chair and felt that the whole person was about to collapse. The war had only two results: losing and winning. It was originally an extremely simple contest, but if the political game was added to this contest, everything would not be so simple. The third group army was killed in the sixth Longxi war, and the whole headquarters had been lost. For this, hamehad himself was unable to recover. What he could do now was to minimize the political impact caused by the incident and avoid all the political benefits obtained by Xilong in the ancient Bailing River negotiation. At the same time, Qin Zhenyu of Xinyuan had just concluded a press conference and was carefully explaining the process of the incident to his wife Zhong ruoqing on the phone Huang Jingyuan of the general command post of the third infantry division pretended to be ready to return. In fact, only he knew where he was going next. Gu amo, the division commander with a beard on the military vehicle, closed his eyes. He didn't realize that an absurd order had been issued from Yao town and sent to him... This night, only the dead were idle. This novel has been translated by www.no velhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.