He was so persuasive that he actually practiced extraordinary

After shouting, Song Kaifei immediately accelerated the helicopter and sped towards the Ninth Brigade Command Post shown on the radar.

Seeing this, Zhang Beixing kicked Song Kaifei in a huff: "Pilot, I'll fuck your grandpa!"

"Let's use the crew radar to locate the other four helicopters first and take them out!"

"You're just flying straight to the Ninth Brigade like that? Aren't you afraid that once they make contact, we'll be shot down by their anti-aircraft missiles?"

Amidst a deafening roar, Zhang Beixing unleashed a barrage of shouts that rained down on Song Kaifei's head.

Knowing he had made a mistake, Song Kaifei smiled apologetically, "Hehe, it's just that I haven't flown in a long time, I got excited and forgot, I forgot, let's get started!"

While operating the radar, he casually asked, "By the way, Captain, aren't you from the Army's Iron Fist Regiment? How do you know anything about the Air Force?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Beixing leaned close to his ear and roared, "Knowledge is power! So what if you can fly a plane? I can drive a tank too!"

What? Driving a tank?

Song Kaifei looked surprised: "Huh? Really?"

He couldn't help but mutter to himself: "I admit you, Zhang Beixing, are quite capable, but aren't you exaggerating a bit? You're a special forces soldier who just rose from basic training, and you can drive a tank? Who teaches a recruit to drive a tank? Driving a tank? You're kidding me!"

Although he didn't hear Song Kaifei's inner grumbling, Zhang Beixing could still read a hint of ill intent and slander in his eyes, so he immediately glared at him: "Are you doubting me, or the book?"

Zhang Beixing thought to himself: If I didn't have too few merit points to demonstrate my helicopter piloting skills, I wouldn't even give you this chance to show them off!
"Doesn't the captain need to take good care of you?" Zhang Beixing's fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

Song Kaifei snapped to attention and quickly changed the subject: "Captain, the radar target has been locked!"

Zhang Beixing stuck a middle finger out of his fist and gestured to him, then said irritably, "Fire the artillery on its own!"

Just you wait and see!

Song Kaifei didn't want to be beaten into a pig's head by Zhang Beixing, so he quickly shrank back, then grinned and pressed the launcher of the automatic cruise missile.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The shipborne rockets at the bottom of the Z-10's fuselage were launched one after another, streaking across the sky like arrows.

The roar of missiles echoed through the forest clearing, locking onto four helicopters parked in different locations within the forest. The explosions were devastating, and the helicopters were 'destroyed' in the blink of an eye!
Niu Nuli and Zhang Nengliang stood on the ground in the woods, looking up at the helicopter in the sky launching rockets, their expressions changed.

"What are they doing...?" Zhang Nengliang asked in confusion.

Niu Nuli sighed heavily, his eyes heavy, and said, "They're trying to wipe us out completely. They've cut off all contact between us and the brigade command. The brigade commander... is in danger!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Nengliang cleverly suggested, "We can take a helicopter and chase after them!"

"No."

Niu Nuli turned to look at Zhang Beixing and said firmly, "Since you are a soldier, you must obey orders. If a helicopter is destroyed in an exercise, it is truly destroyed. We cannot do something against our conscience, and the headquarters will not allow it either!"

Zhang Nengliang nodded as if he understood something, and surprisingly, he didn't argue with Niu Nuli, who was looking very serious.

After a moment of silence, he looked again at the stolen fighter jet in the sky and couldn't help but sigh deeply.

Zhang Nengliang muttered to himself, "We're both new recruits, but when will I ever catch up to you?"

Before he knew it, he had already made Zhangbei his second military career goal after Niu Nuli...

Inside the helicopter cabin, Song Kaifei turned his head and shouted triumphantly, "Target destroyed!"

Zhang Beixing nodded, then turned to look at Xu Tianlong, who was busy working on his laptop behind him: "Longlong, have you cut off their contact?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Tianlong smiled knowingly and gave Zhang Beixing an "OK!" gesture.

"Send a message back in Niu Nuli's name, saying that we are about to return, and be careful not to alert the enemy."

"it is good."

"Speed ​​up," Zhang Beixing ordered. "Don't let the exercise end just as we arrive; that would be pointless."

"They've been so kind as to send us a helicopter, we should reciprocate, shouldn't we?"

"Understood, leave it to me, it won't be too late!"

Song Kaifei chuckled and focused on piloting the helicopter, speeding towards the Ninth Brigade headquarters.

……

The exercise area is located in the K9 region, deep within a mountain canyon.

Dozens of military blue tents stood in rows, and the 9th Brigade's military flag fluttered in the wind in the brigade headquarters area.

A dozen soldiers dressed in special operations camouflage uniforms guarded the four corners of the tent camp, vigilantly looking around.

The horns of jeeps could be heard from time to time as they came and went in and out of the camp, bringing the latest news about the battlefield defenses.

In the brigade command post, Tian Mi reported to Lan Zhiguang: "Brigade Commander, Squad Leader Niu failed to capture the target and could only eliminate him. He is on his way back and is expected to return to the camp in two minutes."

Lan Zhiguang nodded, not particularly surprised by the news: "If they were that easy to capture, they wouldn't be a special forces unit."

Lan Zhiguang said calmly, "Eliminating the enemy would be a great achievement. Let's temporarily shut down the air defense system and allow them to return to base."

"Yes!"

Tian Mi sat down again and continued to work on the computer.

"How is Deputy Brigade Commander Meng doing?" Lan Zhiguang asked, turning his head.

Chen Yuanli sighed and said, "He stayed in his office all by himself, saying that it was because he underestimated the enemy and acted rashly that the Ninth Brigade suffered a crushing defeat, and he even submitted a request for transfer."

Lan Zhiguang nodded and didn't say anything more.

He looked up at the large screen and saw the number of armored units decreasing rapidly.

Seeing that defeat was inevitable, Lan Zhiguang fell silent, hesitating whether to take the initiative to answer the deputy commander's call.

Meanwhile, the returning Z-10 attack helicopters were already approaching the airspace above the brigade headquarters.

The helicopter hovered high above the helipad, creating a hurricane on the ground, before slowly descending from mid-air onto the helipad.

Several soldiers from the 9th Brigade's maintenance platoon rushed over with their repair tools.

"Strange, five planes flew out, but only one came back."

"Who cares? Whether it's one or five, we'll still have to inspect them. Let's get to work."

The hatch opened, and a stranger slowly walked out.

The soldiers carrying toolboxes walked up to him, and stared blankly at Song Kaifei's unfamiliar camouflage uniform.

The maintenance foreman craned his neck to look into the cabin, but there was no one else there.

The squad leader turned around and looked at Song Kaifei, asking in bewilderment, "Comrade, who...who are you?"

Song Kaifei grinned and pointed at himself with a thumbs-up: "Me?"

"...Red blood cells!"

Five minutes before Song Kaifei landed...

Before approaching the 9th Brigade's helipad, a thick rope was dropped from the cabin of the WZ-10 attack helicopter over a mountain gully.

At the cabin door, Zhang Beixing glanced back at Xu Tianlong, who gave him a thumbs-up, indicating that everything was ready.

—Ready!
Zhang Beixing nodded slightly and stood up first, followed closely by Xu Tianlong, as the cabin door opened wide.

The two of them, one in front of the other, tightened their shoulder straps, grabbed the rope, and skillfully slid down the rope at high speed.

In a decapitation strike, quality is more important than quantity. Too many people will easily expose your location and alert the enemy; two people working together is the most suitable.

So Song Kaifei flew his Z-10 attack helicopter alone as bait, continuing towards the tarmac.

five minutes later.

At the same time that Song Kaifei was discovered by the maintenance team, Zhang Beixing and Xu Tianlong, dressed in ghillie suits, had already swaggered to the front of the brigade headquarters command tent.

The two guards at the entrance of the brigade headquarters did not pay any attention to the two men as they approached.

The two men's armbands were obscured by camouflage and withered grass, making them difficult to identify. Moreover, this was the headquarters of the Ninth Brigade, so it was hard to imagine that the enemy would be so bold as to sneak in. The guards simply assumed they were from the Special Operations Company.

After all, they were wearing tattered ghillie suits, making it impossible to distinguish friend from foe.

Zhang Beixing continued walking slowly, while giving Xu Tianlong a wink, who nodded slightly.

"What brings you two special forces comrades?" the guard asked, saluting.

"We have important intelligence to report to the brigade commander."

"Oh, then please wait a moment..."

Before the guard could finish speaking, Zhang Beixing's eyes flashed, his pace quickened abruptly, and in an instant, he and Xu Tianlong attacked at the same time!
He took on one guard at a time, swiftly advancing and simultaneously delivering a hand chop, instantly knocking down both guards.

The two guards suddenly went black and collapsed to the ground.

Zhang Beixing and Xu Tianlong each grabbed a guard around the waist and gently laid them down on the ground without making a sound.

The two exchanged another glance, nodded to each other, and then moved swiftly, disappearing into the tent.

Inside the spacious tent of the command post, the two quickly slipped inside.

The tents were mostly occupied by civilian staff and military leaders, with few carrying firearms.

When the brigade commanders saw two strangers barging into the tent without permission, they all turned to look at them with surprise, and the scene fell silent for a moment.

Tian Mi, the female squad leader who also served as a guard, suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Meet the enemy!"

She hurriedly led the female soldiers around her to get up and turned to retrieve the Type 95 rifles placed on the display shelf behind them.

Zhang Beixing, of course, would not let them succeed, and immediately took action.

He quickly slung the sniper rifle over his back and swiftly drew his Type 92 pistol from his waist.

Working in coordination with Xu Tianlong, pistol and rifle bullets whistled out, weaving together a net of fire that eliminated several restless female soldiers.

Before Tian Mi's hand even touched the rifle, the death warning light on his body went off, and he immediately looked dejected.

Huang Xiaomeng, a female soldier who was two beats slower than her, pouted with a resentful expression.

Huang Xiaomeng glared at Zhang Beixing indignantly, crossed her arms, and said weakly with a hint of anger, "Ouch! Where are you shooting? Can't you show some respect for female soldiers?"

The incident happened so suddenly that Zhang Beixing drew his gun and fired without thinking twice.

It's not unusual for one or two bullets to accidentally hit the wrong spot.

Besides, an exercise is like war. Does the enemy need to find a good position before firing at you?
Zhang Beixing showed no remorse on his face, but calmly looked at Huang Xiaomeng.

"Comrade, this exercise is war. On the battlefield, the enemy won't be polite. It's just a blank round; it won't explode."

what?
Can't...destroy it?

——Swish.

Huang Xiaomeng's face immediately turned red.

She was speechless for a moment, and simply didn't know how to refute it.

The key point is that what the other party said makes a lot of sense. The exercise is the battlefield, and the enemy will not pity you just because you are a woman.

Helpless, Huang Xiaomeng could only glare at Zhang Beixing resentfully.

She looked up and gazed at Zhang Beixing's face.

Although her face was painted with greasepaint, her facial features were quite attractive.

Hmm? No, no, what am I thinking?

Could it be that she's been in the military for so long that she can't control herself when she sees a handsome guy?
That's too unladylike! Stop!
Huang Xiaomeng yelled "Stop!" like a drama queen, shaking her head repeatedly like a rattle-drum.

Zhang Beixing pursed his lips, looking completely bewildered.

His gaze swept over Huang Xiaomeng's barely developed chest, leaving a slightly disdainful look before his eyes slid directly to the computer on her desk.

Zhang Beixing quickly glanced at the code on the screen, a smile involuntarily creeping onto his lips. He turned his head in surprise and smiled at Xu Tianlong beside him.

"Longlong, the expert who used counter-surveillance to pinpoint your location is this female soldier right in front of you!"

Upon hearing Zhang Beixing's words, Xu Tianlong couldn't help but scratch his head awkwardly.

"Ugh, what a mess, so embarrassing, so incredibly embarrassing."

Huang Xiaomeng retorted indignantly, "Hey, what do you mean? Are you looking down on female soldiers?"

"No, no." Xu Tianlong quickly shook his head. "I didn't mean that. He's the one who said it."

Xu Tianlong betrayed Zhang Beixing without any sense of loyalty.

Zhang Beixing scoffed, completely ignoring Huang Xiaomeng's dragon-like protesting gaze.

"Alright, enough with the nonsense, let's get down to business."

As he spoke, Zhang Beixing's gaze slowly returned to the present, and Xu Tianlong's rifle muzzle also turned accordingly.

Zhang Beixing recognized Lan Zhiguang by glancing at his epaulets.

Zhang Beixing glanced down at his watch, then looked up and spoke with a smile.

"Brigade Commander Lan, it's 2:52 PM now. The exercise can end early."

In the blink of an eye, Lan Zhiguang, who was about to connect with the deputy commander and announce the Blue Army's surrender, was startled by the two people who suddenly rushed in, and his movements froze in mid-air.

After hearing what the person in front of him said, Lan Zhiguang immediately realized what was going on.

He frowned at Zhang Beixing, his expression not showing resentment or anger, but rather asking earnestly, "Who are you...?"

Zhang Beixing said solemnly, "Red blood cells!"

At this moment, the video communication on the big screen was also connected.

On the large screen appeared an image of the deputy commander sitting upright in a leather chair, with the gray-haired deputy commanders on either side of him sitting formally.

He watched the scene unfolding in the Ninth Brigade's command post and couldn't help but smile wryly.

"Lan Zhiguang, what's going on? Before I could even announce the end of the exercise, your brigade headquarters was taken down?"

Lan Zhiguang looked embarrassed and nodded awkwardly to the deputy commander.

After saying this, the deputy commander's face returned to its usual serious expression.

"Lan Zhiguang, your Ninth Brigade's last line of defense has been breached, and now even your command post has suffered a devastating blow. Should this battle continue?" (End of Chapter)