Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 978 "Teaching Demonstration" of 203

Li Zheng met instructor No. 5 on the SFF field.

The latter gave the order succinctly: "Collect valuable intelligence and prepare to evacuate by mistake."

When he arrived, he confessed: "Make some 'cases'."

Seeing that Li Zheng didn't understand, instructor No. 5 said, "Trap, understand?"

Li Zheng nodded quickly: "Understood!"

Trap is another name.

To put it bluntly, it is called a trap device.

Generally, veterans like to use their spoken language when they speak, because they often use some spoken language that they only know when they are on missions, so as to avoid accidents and unnecessary troubles caused by being overheard.

Trap devices are something that almost every special unit must do after cleaning the battlefield.

There's no such thing as morality involved here.

This is the purpose of causing greater damage to the enemy.

Any means imaginable can be used as long as innocent civilians are not involved.

Li Zheng went to the cannon position to do one.

He was quick-witted, and there must have been some unexploded bombs in the previous mortar positions, and those things were the best trap material.

The method is also very simple.

Li Zheng found two unexploded shell boxes, and after carefully prying them open, he saw a pile of unfused mortar shells neatly stacked inside.

It doesn't matter, there is no need to install a fuze.

He escaped a grenade, strapped a small piece of TNT on it, then pulled out the safety latch, and gently pressed it against the bottom of the box with a shell—

This is delicate work, and recruits cannot do this kind of work, even if they know the principle, they cannot do it.

After all, holding a grenade that will explode if you accidentally slip your hand to complete a trick device process seems simple, but it requires extremely strong psychological quality.

But fortunately, everything is going well.

After finishing, even in the sub-zero temperature, Li Zheng still felt a layer of sweat on his forehead.

In order to look real, he also sprinkled a layer of soil on the ammunition, making it look like it was overturned here by the air wave and fell into this appearance.

"Assemble, retreat."

As soon as the work was done, the voice of No. 5 rang on the channel.

Li Zheng returned in a hurry, thinking all the way, this is the territory of SFF, they must have reinforcements coming to support them, and they must be on the way at this moment.

Coming here, according to the usual practice, is to clean up the battlefield to see if there are any living people, and some have to be evacuated for treatment.

Of course, weapons and equipment can't just be thrown here, they have to be cleaned up, even if they are blown up, they can be taken back and repaired, right?
But this move...

Hey.

Li Zheng thought of the situation when those SFFs were carrying these shells, and he felt refreshed for a while. Zhao Chuan was his comrade in arms, and he did this to avenge his comrades.

After waiting for the people to gather, No. 5 did not stop any extra, and led the team directly to the south.

Along the way, he kept contacting Groups 2 and 3 and asked them to come and join him.

Poor groups 2 and 3, the battle is over before anyone arrives.

"number 10……"

Suddenly, a familiar and unexpected voice came from the earphones.

Zhao Chuan?

Li Zheng, who was on the move, couldn't help but slow down.

"It's me, please speak."

Li Zheng suppressed the excitement in his heart.

In the meantime, Zhao Chuanchuan was injured, and he didn't know the extent of the injury.

Hearing his voice, Li Zhengxuan felt relieved.

Where did he get the radio station?

Suddenly, Li Zheng suddenly understood.

He called himself No. 10, obviously knowing that he was in this team, and he also knew his number.

They must have merged with 2 or 3 groups.

This shows that the 270th unit has entered a relatively safe area.

There was a long silence in the channel.

So much so that Li Zheng thought that Zhao Chuan passed out again because of his injury.

About ten seconds later, Zhao Chuan's voice came again.

"Thank you!"

Li Zheng was stunned.

He didn't expect it to be this sentence.

Perhaps, there is no need to say much about the gratitude among soldiers.

You block bullets for me, and someday when you go to the battlefield, I will block bullets for you too.

"Ah."

"Revenge for my brother..."

"Ok!"

The call is over.

No. 3, who was walking ahead of Li Zheng, turned around and glanced at him.

Under the moonlight, he saw No. 3 smiled, then said nothing, turned back and continued on his way.

The sky is clean, the moon is so beautiful...

Group 1 merged with Group 1 and Group 2 about 3 km away from the point of firefight.

Then the three groups set off together.

Suddenly, No. 5 raised his fist again, signaling the whole team to stop.

He lowered his head and turned on the PAD on his forearm, and a red warning light appeared on it.

Looking at the screen, there is a spot of light moving towards his direction, and the speed is extremely fast.

Next to the dot of light is a note - P-81.

It's an anti-submarine aircraft.

As an anti-submarine aircraft, the appearance of the P-8I in the plateau area is somewhat inconceivable, which is a bit unbelievable.

But in the eyes of instructor No. 5, it is very reasonable.

Because the reconnaissance plane currently in service in the south is still an old-fashioned RB-57D reconnaissance plane. This old-fashioned plane has been in service for 50 years, and even if it is dispatched to fly, it is not very effective.So then they thought of a coup, using the Navy's P-8I anti-submarine patrol aircraft to make up for the disadvantage of the insufficient number of large reconnaissance aircraft.

However, the P-8I radar is not a dedicated ground surveillance radar, and it is relatively small in size, so its performance is not as good as that of the dedicated radar for large electronic reconnaissance aircraft. Of course, it is not very good in terms of performance. It can only be said that it is better than the old-fashioned RB-57D. So good.

What this P-81 did not expect at all was that it was reconnaissance on the ground, and above him, there was also a satellite tracking and scanning it, stalking its whereabouts, sending the coordinates to the Skynet system, and then passing The data link of the combat platform is directly sent to the No. 5 instructor's unit combat data platform.

This is an expensive system. Currently, 203 is on trial. It has been half a year, and the effect looks good.

"Secret on the spot, turn off the communication, and do a good job of infrared protection."

Everyone immediately ran to a nearby soil slope, untied the tactical bag collectively, and took out the anti-infrared camouflage net from inside.

This is a snow camouflage net configured by Unit 203, which has excellent anti-infrared detection properties.

Ordinary auspicious suits and snow tactical suits also have similar functions, but the difference is that this kind of net is better in concealment and infrared isolation than the former two, and there is almost no leakage.

Relying on simple auspicious suits or snow camouflage, if any part of the body is exposed, it will reveal whereabouts and be discovered by the enemy's reconnaissance system.

The altitude here is more than 5000 meters. It is estimated that the person who can come up here for reconnaissance is an airplane.

Everyone covered the camouflage net, looking down from the sky, nothing could be seen at all.

After a while, Li Zheng really heard the flying noise of the turbofan engine faintly coming from the sky.

It took more than ten minutes before I heard instructor No. 5 say: "The alarm is off."

Everyone got out from under the camouflage net.

No. 3 looked up at the sky for a while, and suddenly heard a dull explosion sound from a distance.

The explosion should be farther away.

At first glance, it turned out to be the direction of the original SFF position.

Everyone exchanged glances with each other and smiled.

No. 3 hummed a ditty: "Forgive you for being as smart as a ghost, and drinking Lao Tzu's footwashing water..." (End of this chapter)

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