I enlisted four times! My former unit blacklisted me.

Zheng Tao asked, "Squad leader, who are you planning to arrest?"

Wang Rui glanced at him.

"What do you mean, 'Who am I going to arrest'?"

"Find the Blue Team's command post, and arrest whoever's inside!"

"Zhao Yuanchao is the best."

"Wang Gang is fine too."

"If Li Cuicui and Zhao Long are here, take them with you too."

A teammate nearby couldn't help but ask, "Are we enough people, with fifteen of us, to catch so many at once?"

Wang Rui asked, "What's not enough?"

"You don't need to carry prisoners of war during exercises!"

"Disarm yourselves, lock your anti-tank devices, and line up to leave!"

"If you really manage to get a group of military, division, and regimental leaders, they'll be more cooperative than new recruits."

"Who would dare to cheat in front of the production team?"

The group thought about it.

That makes sense.

Normally, these leaders stand on the stage, each one more imposing than the last.

But if you are deemed a prisoner during an exercise, you still have to obediently follow the rules.

They might even line up in a more orderly fashion than the rank and file soldiers.

Wang Rui put away the map.

"Everyone is in sync with the times."

"Split up in two minutes!"

"Remember, we have entered the Blue Team's territory."

"Their people are everywhere here."

"Move quickly, stay hidden, and no one is allowed to linger!"

"yes!"

The order was quickly relayed.

The special operations soldiers who were originally putting pressure on the training battalion's rear began to disengage in batches.

In order to cover the evacuation of the other three groups, Zheng Tao deliberately spread out the twelve people he was holding.

They fired a few shots from the left side every now and then.

Two smoke grenades were thrown from the right side a moment later.

A figure would occasionally pop up in the middle.

The gunfire still sounded quite loud.

If you didn't know better, you'd really think all fifty special forces members were here.

In the training corps' position.

Qin Gang quickly realized something was wrong.

"The enemy's firepower has weakened."

Liu Zhen huddled behind a sloping earthen bank and peered out to observe for a moment.

"The sound hasn't decreased much."

"But there are fewer firing positions."

Han Song also whispered, "At least two combat teams have withdrawn from the left flank."

"There was crossfire on the right just now, but now there's only one direction of fire left."

Qin Gang's expression changed.

"They've split their forces!"

He Yong asked, "Captain, they don't mean they don't want to fight us anymore, do they?"

Qin Gang glared at him.

"Listen to what you're saying!"

"What do you mean you don't want to fight us?"

"Do we have to beg them to keep fighting?"

He Yong coughed lightly.

That's not what I meant.

"We were fighting so fiercely just now, and suddenly most of them left. It feels like we're not being taken seriously."

Qin Gang: "..."

This kind of attention is open to anyone who wants it!

In less than ten minutes, dozens of people from the training team were eliminated.

If they pay any more attention, their team of nearly two hundred people will be torn apart!

Liu Zhen looked into the depths of the woods.

"They must have gone to carry out other missions."

"Communications, logistics, and command posts could all be targets."

Qin Gang immediately grabbed the radio.

"Notify the Blue Team command!"

"The Fierce Tiger Special Forces Squadron has split up; at least thirty men have disengaged from the battle!"

The communications soldier quickly made a call.

But apart from a static sound, there was no immediate response from the radio.

Qin Gang's expression turned even uglier.

"Keep calling!"

"Also, contact the division's intelligence unit!"

"Make them move closer to us as soon as possible!"

"yes!"

After giving the order, Qin Gang looked in the direction where Zheng Tao and the others were.

"With only a dozen or so people left, they still dare to make such a commotion in front of us?"

"Liu Zhen!"

"arrive!"

"Bring your men and advance from the flank!"

"Don't let them think that our training team can come and go as they please!"

Liu Zhen immediately perked up.

"yes!"

The training team quickly launched a counterattack.

Zheng Tao led twelve men in a fight while retreating.

The two sides spread out in the woodland, temporarily creating a situation of mutual restraint.

Just as the Fierce Tiger Special Operations Squadron split into four groups, preparing to wreak havoc on the Blue Army's rear.

The rear of the Red Army.

Wu Hanfeng has led the six members of the Peak Assault Team through two mountainous areas.

They did not take the main road.

They did not proceed along a clear valley.

The six men would sometimes venture into the woods, sometimes circle the hillside, and occasionally lie in the grass to observe the Red Army patrol.

They stop when they encounter a search.

Once the search was over, they continued running.

Along the way, Zhao Yihang and the others didn't even have a sip of hot water.

However, Wu Hanfeng finished two bags of braised beef from his backpack.

As Qian Kun ran, he stuffed the last bite of beef into his mouth.

"Brother Feng."

"What's wrong?"

"I always thought that infiltration behind enemy lines must be quite mysterious."

"It feels like a long off-road race with snacks interspersed throughout."

Wu Hanfeng turned around and glanced at him.

"If you think the snacks are ruining the atmosphere, you don't have to eat them next time."

Qian Kun immediately shook his head.

"It won't affect anything!"

"It doesn't affect anything at all!"

"I even think that if we had another chicken leg, our operation could be even more secretive."

Sun Dawei retorted irritably, "Is that infiltration?"

"You're out on a picnic!"

Qian Kun swallowed the beef in his mouth.

"Infiltration requires physical strength, doesn't it?"

"How can we fight the Red Army without physical strength?"

"Eating their food is so that we can better eliminate them."

"I'm eating with a strong fighting intent!"

Hao Qiang, who was walking beside him, twitched at the corner of his mouth.

He noticed that since spending more time with Wu Hanfeng, Qian Kun and the others had significantly improved their language skills.

In the past, stealing food was just stealing food.

Now it's called combat replenishment.

I used to be slow, and that's it.

The current term is "preserving our fighting force".

If this trend continues, in a few months, even if they sleep in late, they can explain it as maintaining sufficient rest for combat readiness.

Wu Hanfeng suddenly raised his right hand.

The five people behind them stopped instantly.

The six men quickly lowered their bodies and hid behind a bush.

Ahead is a gentle slope.

Wu Hanfeng slowly extended his binoculars.

About two kilometers behind the slope, several camouflaged antennas can be vaguely seen.

There are also vehicle outlines around the antenna.

Most of the equipment was covered by camouflage netting.

If you don't look closely, it's easy to mistake it for an ordinary woodland.

Zhao Yihang moved next to Wu Hanfeng.

"Have you spotted the target?"

Wu Hanfeng handed him the binoculars.

"Look over there."

Zhao Yihang observed for half a day.

There are several trees.

"Let's see."

"There are two more camouflage nets."

"continue."

"It looks like there's a car."

Wu Hanfeng asked, "Didn't you see the antenna?"

Zhao Yihang then noticed several thin, elongated objects protruding from behind the camouflage net.

"I saw it!"

"A Red Army communications base?"

"It should be a cutting-edge communication relay point."

Wu Hanfeng pointed to the ground.

"There are several vehicle tracks nearby, but not many vehicles are coming or going."

"This indicates that this is not a logistics transportation point."

"There are at least two communications vehicles under the cover of the camouflage network."

"There are also power generation and support equipment on the left."

Zhao Yihang looked down at the tire tracks on the ground.

He looked up again at the camouflage netting two kilometers away.

Finally, he looked at Wu Hanfeng with an expression of existential doubt.

"Brother Feng."

"Um?"

"Do you have telescopes in your eyes?"