The Volga cars dispersed inside the city, and without a moment's delay, they reunited at the assembly point outside the city.

As the leading car drove toward the southwest, the Volga at the end also slowly started.

Gu Yaodong climbed out of the back seat, patted his wrinkled clothes, slightly opened the corner of the side curtain, and stared cautiously behind through the rearview mirror.

As for the "guest", he was getting into the trunk from the opened back seat in a panic.

In the trunk, the first guest to squeeze in had his back pressed tightly against the steel plate of the back row, and huddled as much as possible to leave space for those who came after him.

Fortunately, if nothing else, the Volga's trunk is spacious enough. Even if two adults huddle together as much as possible, they are still a bit wealthy.

Although it is ungentlemanly to ride in a vehicle like this, you can feel the thick steel plate on your head and back. What is this called? This is called a sense of security.

Unlike the car door made of iron sheets, the trunk is the safest place in the car at present. In the face of your own life, you can leave all your demeanor behind.

Even a pig knows that if you want to kill them, the ammunition will not be poured into the trunk for no reason. In the eyes of outsiders, they are sitting in the back row.

As the back seat was closed heavily, Captain Liu of the action team, who had already sat in the passenger seat, began to take out his belongings from the glove box.

"Stationmaster Gu, do we still need to be so cautious in our territory?"

Captain Liu lowered his head slightly to prevent his appearance from being seen clearly by people outside the front windshield. Captain Liu asked awkwardly.

"Just because it's our territory, this is the best way after weighing it. There are too many people in the city, so we can't cause panic among the people. We have to catch them all!"

Gu Yaodong was also very lucky at this time. Li Feng finally listened to the advice and chose the wild place for the outbreak. This was a last resort after compromise.

After watching for a long time, there was no vehicle following behind. Gu Yaodong let go of the hand holding the curtain and carefully took out a radio from under the front seat.

"The mouse has come out of its hole - birch!"

Like his own side, those who lurked were also divided into action teams and intelligence teams. Considering that the safety of the guests was the first priority, Gu Yaodong chose to follow Captain Ge, and the one who was watching the intelligence team was the one who discovered the stalker at the dock. His master, Xia Sui, was codenamed Bai Hua.

Although he has retired, there is no doubt that he is the oldest comrade on the hidden front at the Shanghai Station. When he is engaged in cat-and-mouse matters, he can control them with both hands.

Speaking of cat and mouse, neither party knew at this time that they both regarded the other as the mouse and themselves as the cat.

Li Feng, who was sitting in the first car, was undoubtedly the most nervous.

After all, the two most important tasks are to be in your car, and you must be the one who receives the most attention. When fishing, especially for big fish, you must not use the biggest bait.

At this time, his state of mind was unusually peaceful (nervous). He looked calmly at the concrete road, and the palm of his hand holding Uzi began to sweat.

Little did he know that because the bait was so fragrant, the opponents had given up on the outdated tactics of vehicle tracking and instead adopted quite luxurious high-altitude reconnaissance aircraft. Therefore, the intelligence front has always been the fastest department undergoing equipment changes.

Ten thousand meters in the air and ten kilometers apart, even in a current Volga car, it would take almost 10 minutes to step on the accelerator into the engine. Faced with the surveillance artifact hanging high above, his sixth sense, without any surprise, did not detect it.

He didn't notice at all, but the other pair of "eyes" performed their work 24 hours a day. The radar antenna erected at the surface-to-air missile site captured the signal speeding down from an altitude of [-] meters.Jiashan is located in the area at the junction of Shanghai and Yuhang. No matter which side it is on, it is often harassed by high-altitude reconnaissance aircraft. With limited air defense capabilities, this place is a good location that can take care of two important cities.

In dense woods.

The radar antenna covered with camouflage rotates in circles 24 hours a day, capturing the signal source from the sky.

Not far away, several army-green tents were set up nearby. In the cold wind, the tarpaulins crackled, and the strong wind from the sea even tried to pull out the tent nails fixed in the mud.

Just by looking at this scene, one can see that the conditions are extremely difficult. There is not even a brick building. In this cold weather, let alone housing, people will be frozen even if they stay for half a day.

The carefully disguised missile site is not far from the radar vehicle. It is an open field. There are even several haystacks and stone rollers nearby, disguised as a threshing floor. The several-meter-long Sam-2 is exactly like that. Hidden in the center of the field, with his head tilted upwards, his head is covered with an earth-yellow cloth, blending into the ground.

In the haystack, soldiers wearing steel helmets and blue military uniforms were lying inside, looking intently at the woods in the distance. As long as the signal flag was raised, they had to pull it as fast as possible. Take off the camouflage tarp and prepare for launch in advance.

The signalman at the edge of the woods also looked nervously at the tent not far behind him. Even in the cold weather, the curtain of the tent was still open at this time.

Because the heat dissipation problem of the machine needs to be taken into consideration. Whether it is a radar car or a console that operates missile aiming and launching, as soon as the machine is turned on, heat will continue to overflow from the inside. Fortunately, it is winter.

It's like a husky's dog head. When it snows, its sealed IQ finally comes back. The same goes for these silly, big, black machines. The colder the temperature outside, the more responsive they become.

It's just that these first-generation rocket men and second artillery men who operate the machines suffer. When it's hot in summer, they get even hotter. When it's cold in winter, their chests are roasted by the machines, and their backs are hit by the icy cold wind.

"Target 70 kilometers~!"

On the emerald green screen, the radar waves converged into a straight line running through the top and bottom of the screen. A short horizontal bar flashed on the screen, and the straight line in the center was getting closer and closer.

Everyone present became nervous and the atmosphere became anxious. The battalion commander who was in charge held the microphone tightly in his hand and stared at the screen.

"Do you want to turn on the guidance radar, battalion commander?"

"No, activate the 38-second short-range combat method at a distance of 8 kilometers. Remember it all. At 38 kilometers, turn on the guidance radar!"

The veins in the hand holding the microphone were bulging. Second Battalion Commander Xiao Zhanwu knew that the opportunity was hard to come by. The other party had become cautious since one of the planes fell. This time, he finally came out and reached his garrison point. That was really an eye-opener for God.

Everyone here focused their attention on this uninvited "guest".

On the road not far from my home.

There was loud gunfire and even violent explosions.

"Guard Company~!"

Xiao Zhanwu's first reaction was to pick up the microphone and question the company responsible for position security.

"It's not our side~!" (End of Chapter)

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