Special Forces: I Can See the Experience Bar

Chapter 35 Establishing a Missile Brigade
"With my skills, how could I possibly be caught by the Blue Team?"

Chang Ning said calmly.

"Alright, can we stop bragging? Let's get down to business!"

Chen Guotao was happy to see that Chang Ning hadn't been eliminated, but he didn't show it. He only made his presence known when the two had finished talking.

"Platoon leader, are you trying to take down the Blue Army's missile unit?" Chang Ning asked.

Chen Pai asked with a smile, "How did you know we were going to build a missile force, and not this combat-ready refueling station?"

"Of course it is. Setting up a military refueling station would be too costly, but there are missile units nearby. It's a win-win situation."

Don't forget, I was right next to you when you were writing intelligence for Xiao Zhuang.

After listening to Chang Ning's analysis, Chen Guotao understood. It turned out that he had given himself away, allowing the kid to guess his mistake.

"Okay, now that you know, share your thoughts so we can brainstorm and finalize the plan."

Chen Guotao said seriously that if they wanted to build a missile unit next to a wartime refueling station, they definitely wouldn't be able to even enter the enemy's camp without a detailed plan.

"Chen Pai, I bet you and Xiao Zhuang are planning to fight to the death."

Without Chen Guotao saying anything, Chang Ning knew he was right just by looking at Xiao Zhuang's surprised expression.

Because how could two people possibly take down someone's missile force without paying a price? They might even end up with nothing.

"You go on."

Seeing that Chang Ning still had something to say, Chen Guotao didn't interrupt him and gestured for him to continue.

"Chen Pai, tell me about your plan first."

Chang Ning didn't express her own thoughts, but instead asked Chen Guotao about his plan first.

"Xiao Zhuang and I planned to first seize the gasoline trucks at the reserve gas station, then drive all the way to the missile unit's location, and finally blow up the gasoline trucks. That would be enough for the directing department to determine that the missile unit had to withdraw from the exercise."

Chen Guotao briefly explained his plan to Chang Ning.

"Platoon leader, your plan has too many flaws."

First of all, although this place is not far from the missile unit, it is still quite a distance away. If you steal the vehicle, won't the other party report it to their superiors?
Once this is exposed, everyone will know that you're targeting the missile force; it's just too obvious.

Secondly, driving around would be too noisy; how can you guarantee you'll reach the missile unit's location? You're taking advantage of a loophole in the exercise. In real combat, you two wouldn't even be able to get close to their base before you're dead.”

Chen Guotao's plan was too simplistic. Chang Ning had no idea how it succeeded in the original story. Did he really think the gun in their hands was just a fire poker?

Is the protagonist's halo really that powerful? He dared not gamble on whether Xiao Zhuang still had the protagonist's halo; it was better to play it safe.

"Then what do you think we should do?"

Chen Guotao was well aware of these problems, but he had no good solutions and could only try to find loopholes in the rules.

Besides, he exploited the loophole through his own abilities, so why couldn't the directing department make the correct judgment?

"You just said you were planning to blow up the gasoline car?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

Chen Guotao was somewhat bewildered by Chang Ning's abrupt and unconventional questions.

How many grenades do you have left?

Chang Ning then asked.

Chen Guotao: "Not many, only three left." Chang Ning: "That's enough."

"No, Chang Ning, just say what you have to say, don't beat around the bush!"

Chang Ning kept avoiding the main point, which frustrated Xiao Zhuang, who started to protest from the side.

"My plan is simple: I will cover you, and you and the platoon leader will infiltrate the missile unit's location and detonate the missile vehicle. This plan is much more reliable than your previous one."

Chen Guotao recalled Chang Ning's marksmanship and realized that it was indeed something he could work with. He immediately beamed with joy: "This plan is great. What are we waiting for? Let's get started!"

After cleaning up the traces they had left behind, the three headed towards the missile unit.

At 6:00 p.m. sharp, wisps of smoke rose from the Blue Army missile brigade's camp; it was time for their dinner.

The guards at the garrison were somewhat lax, and the patrols by the outer guard platoons were also becoming less diligent.

A lone soldier was meticulously inspecting his assigned area, gun in hand, knowing that his superiors would hold him accountable if anything went wrong.

He caught a glimpse of a dark shadow out of the corner of his eye, and the soldier immediately gripped his rifle and looked over, only to find nothing but weeds swaying in the wind.

He was somewhat puzzled and walked towards the swaying weeds.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew past him from behind, and before he could react, he was grabbed by the throat.

Suddenly, a dark figure leaped from the weeds opposite him, and his rifle was snatched away. The hand gripping his throat was ruthless; he couldn't say a word and could only watch helplessly.

Chen Guotao, the one who took action, dragged the soldier down into a deep ditch, then tied his hands behind his back with rope, and taped his mouth shut: "We are Red Army scouts. Brother, please bear with us for a bit and abide by the exercise rules, otherwise we will have to knock you out."

Upon hearing that the two men were going to knock him unconscious, the soldier quickly shook his head, indicating that he would abide by the exercise rules. Being knocked unconscious would cause him a terrible headache upon waking, and he didn't want to suffer that pain.

Seeing that the man knew what was good for him, Chen Guotao finally let go of the large hand that had been pressing on the man's neck, picked up the rifle from the ground, and waved to Xiao Zhuang: "Let's go!"

The two stealthily left, staying as close to tents as possible to avoid encountering patrolling Blue Army soldiers. If they couldn't avoid them, they would use their daggers to cut open a tent, crawl inside, and hide for a while until the others had passed before emerging again.

Of course, they don't need to be afraid if they run into the Blue Army head-on, as Chang Ning, who has set up his Type 85 sniper rifle outside, will protect them.

The problem is that the equipment of the current grassroots troops is inadequate and they are not equipped with radio headsets. Otherwise, the three of them could communicate at any time to check for omissions and make up for deficiencies, and they wouldn't need to go through all this trouble.

Chen Pai and Xiao Zhuang casually tore off the Blue Army's insignia and stuck them on their uniforms, then swaggered into the vicinity of the missile vehicle.

The more relaxed you are at this time, the less likely you are to be discovered.

"somebody is coming!"

Just as Xiao Zhuang was about to throw the grenade, he was startled and quickly put the grenade in his pocket, pretending to chat with Chen Pai. If you looked closely, you could see the cold sweat on his forehead.

"It's so dangerous."

After Xiao Zhuang and the others had gone some distance, he immediately pulled the pin on the grenade and ran away with Chen Guotao. This time, it wasn't time to worry about being exposed.

"stop!"

The two men were acting suspiciously, wandering aimlessly around the area; their unusual behavior immediately attracted the attention of the guards.

Xiao Zhuang and Chen Guotao hadn't run far when a row of missile vehicles emitted thick blue smoke, indicating that the missile brigade had been scrapped.

"Grab those two!"

Now everyone knew that Xiao Zhuang and Chen Guotao were in trouble, and they all surrounded the two of them.

Now is the time for Changning to play its part.

(End of this chapter)