"With my skills, there is no way I could be caught by the Blues."
Chang Ning said calmly.
"Okay, can we stop bragging? Business is more important!"
Seeing that Chang Ning was not eliminated, Chen Guotao was also happy, but he didn't show it. He only expressed his presence when the two people were talking about the same thing.
"Platoon commander, are you planning to build the Blue Army's missile force?" Chang Ning asked.
Chen Paixiao asked: "How do you know we want to build a missile force instead of a combat readiness gas station in front of us?"
"Needless to say, the cost-effectiveness of building a combat-ready gas station is too low, and not far from it is the missile force. It's not easy to hunt rabbits in the grass.
Don't forget that when you wrote information to Xiaozhuang, I was right next to you."
After listening to Chang Ning's analysis, Chen Guotao knew clearly that it was him who had revealed something that made this kid guess it.
"Okay, now that you know, tell me what you think, and let's brainstorm and finalize the plan."
Chen Guotao said seriously that if they want to build a missile unit next to the combat readiness gas station, they will definitely not be able to enter the camp without a detailed plan.
"Chen Pai, I guess you and Xiaozhuang must be planning to fight to the death."
Chen Guotao didn't need to say anything. Chang Ning knew what he said was right as soon as he saw the surprised look on Xiaozhuang's face.
Because just two people want to build someone else's missile force. How can they do it without paying some price? It is even possible that even if the fish dies, the net will not be broken.
"You keep talking."
Seeing that Chang Ning still had something to say, Chen Guotao did not interrupt him and motioned for him to continue.
"Chen Pai, please tell me your plan first."
Chang Ning did not express his thoughts, but first asked Chen Guotao about his plan.
"Xiaozhuang and I planned to rob the gasoline truck at the combat readiness gas station, then drive all the way to the missile force's station, and finally blow up the gasoline truck. This would be enough for the director to decide that the missile force has withdrawn from the exercise."
Chen Guotao briefly told Chang Ning his plan.
"Platoon commander, there are too many holes in your plan.
First of all, although it's not far from the missile force, there's still a way to go. If you robbed the car, wouldn't they report it to their superiors?
Once this is exposed, everyone will know that you are going after the missile force. After all, it is too obvious.
Secondly, there is too much noise when driving. How can you guarantee that you will be able to drive the car to the missile unit's station? You are taking advantage of the drill. If you two can't even get close to the missile unit's station in actual combat, you will die.
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Chen Guotao's plan was too crude. Chang Ning didn't even know how it was successful in the original plot. Did he really think that the gun in his hand was a fire stick?
Is the protagonist's aura really that powerful? Now he didn't dare to bet on whether Xiaozhuang still had the protagonist's aura, it was better to be more stable.
"Then what do you think we should do?"
It’s not like Chen Guotao didn’t know about these problems, but he didn’t have any good solution except to take advantage of the rules.
Besides the loopholes he took advantage of based on his strength, why couldn't the director make a correct decision?
"You just said you were going to blow up the gasoline truck?"
"Yes what's the matter?"
Chen Guotao was a little confused by Chang Ning's jumping chat.
"How many grenades do you still have on you?"
Chang Ning asked next.
Chen Guotao: "Not many, only three left."
Chang Ning: "It's enough."
"No, Chang Ning, if you have something to say, just say it quickly, don't say some confusing words, okay?"
Chang Ning never talked about the important point, but Xiaozhuang was so frustrated that he started to protest beside him.
"My plan is very simple, that is, I will cover you, and you and the platoon leader will sneak directly into the missile unit's station, and then detonate the missile vehicle. This plan is much more reliable than your previous one."
Chen Guotao recalled Chang Ning's marksmanship and found that it could indeed be done. He immediately smiled and said: "This plan is good. What are we waiting for? Let's start quickly."
After the three of them cleaned up the traces they left behind, they rushed towards the missile force.
At six o'clock in the afternoon, smoke rose over the Blue Army missile brigade station. They were about to have dinner.
The guards at the station were somewhat lax, and the patrol work of the surrounding security platoons also began to become lax.
There was a lone soldier holding a gun and inspecting his mission area meticulously. If anything went wrong, the commander would be held accountable.
A dark shadow flashed out of the corner of his eye. The soldier immediately clenched the rifle in his hand and looked around, only to find that there was nothing but weeds swaying in the wind.
He was a little confused and walked towards the floating weeds.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew behind him, and he was grabbed by the throat before he could react.
Immediately, a black shadow jumped up from the weeds opposite, and his rifle was taken away. The hand holding his throat was not vague at all. He could not say anything and could only watch.
The person who did it, Chen Guotao, dragged the soldier down a deep ditch, then folded his hands behind his back and tied them with a rope, and then put a tape on his mouth: "We are Red Army scouts. Brother, please forgive me.
Please abide by the drill rules, otherwise we will have no choice but to knock you unconscious."
Hearing that the two men were going to knock him out, the soldier quickly shook his head, indicating that he would abide by the drill rules. If he was knocked unconscious, his head would be very painful when he woke up, and he did not want to suffer this.
Seeing that this man was interested, Chen Guotao put down his big hand that had been pressing on the man's neck, picked up the rifle on the ground, and waved to Xiaozhuang: "Let's go!"
The two sneaked away, trying to stay close to the tent along the way to avoid encountering the patrolling Blue Army. If they couldn't avoid them, they would use a dagger to cut through the tent and hide inside for a while, and then come out again after the others passed by.
Of course, they don't have to worry if they run into the Blue Army head-on. Chang Ning, who has a Type 85 sniper rifle set up outside, will protect them.
That is to say, the current grassroots troops are not equipped with sufficient equipment and are not equipped with radio headsets. Otherwise, the three of them can communicate at any time to check for deficiencies, which would be so troublesome.
Chen Pai and Xiao Zhuang conveniently took off the Blue Army logo and pasted it on their uniforms, then swaggered into the vicinity of the missile vehicle.
The more relaxed you are at this time, the less likely you will be discovered.
"somebody is coming!"
Xiaozhuang, who was about to throw the grenade, was trembling with fright. He quickly put the grenade in his pocket and pretended to chat with Chen Pai. If he looked closely, he could see the cold sweat on his forehead.
"It's so dangerous."
This time, Xiaozhuang waited for the others to go away and immediately pulled the ring of the grenade, and ran away with Chen Guotao. This was not the time to worry about whether he would be exposed.
"stop!"
The two men were sneaky, running around the station and there was something wrong at first glance. Their anomaly attracted the attention of the guards.
Xiaozhuang and Chen Guotao had not run very far when thick blue smoke emitted from a row of missile trucks, indicating that the missile brigade had been scrapped.
"Grab those two!"
Now everyone knew that Xiaozhuang and Chen Guotao had a problem, and they all surrounded them.
Chapter completed!