Some station in North China.

Outside the station, three transfer guides wearing white helmets, reflective vests, breast signs, and armbands were sitting in the car, wearing a shoulder bag, containing electronic equipment, holding a notebook in his hand, and sat in the car waiting for the big fish to take the bait.

According to time estimates, the armored troops of Brigade C will arrive here at 2 a.m.

At that time, the car drove into the station, showed his ID, then entered the station, found the commander in charge of transportation, and issued an air strike order from the director's department on the spot.

The next thing to do is to see how the C Brigade handles the air strikes, how to deal with them, and whether they are standardized. Every place that can be inspected must be carefully checked, and every place that can be deducted must be deducted.

The orders given by superiors are absolutely strict, meticulous, and handled completely in accordance with the actual combat environment.

One of the majors guides picked up the mineral water, took a sip, and then looked at the watch.

"The train is late."

He smiled.

Turning his head and looking at his companion beside him.

"Old Li, it's two o'clock, and the broken train hasn't arrived at the station yet."

Next to it is a captain, surnamed Li.

Captain Li said: "Well! The train will be damned if it's not late. Old Chen, don't make a fuss. Let's squat here twice, and then go on time?"

Then he looked at another lieutenant and transferred commander and said, "Xiao Xue, please pay attention to check whether the movements of their air defense firearms team are standardized. As long as the movements are not standardized, you will lose points."

Major Chen, the instructor, said: "I'll check their weapons loading and personnel evacuation. Lao Li, go and check their vehicles fixing and loading and unloading."

Captain Li said: "Okay, division of labor and cooperation."

The few people chatted happily, and suddenly heard the sound of "Woo" train.

"Here I'm here. I'm ready to work."

Several people quickly sat upright and sorted out their military appearance, which was just right for the helmet.

The military line slid into the train station in the middle of the night.

Major Chen looked at the watch: "Five minutes, wait for them to load and unload for five minutes before we go in."

The driver was a non-commissioned officer and nodded, "Okay!"

Soon, the three saw several "Red Army" soldiers running out of the railway station entrance, occupying key positions. Then a guard squad appeared, and began to control the roads outside the station and arrange adjustment posts and guard posts.

"Well, it's very scheming." Lieutenant Xue was holding a small camera in his hand and took a photo at the station door.

The other two men wore their own camcorders and turned them on.

Major Chen ordered: "Enter the station."

The driver started the car, illuminated the headlights, and swung toward the station door.

"Stop!"

One of the "Red Army" soldiers in front waved the flag and stopped the Warrior's car.

Another soldier raised his gun and pointed it at the car.

Major Chen was very calm.

I am the instructor.

What's the matter?

The director team is the largest, and the director is the largest on-site.

He got out of the car and shook his badge at the sentry: "We are the drill directors."

"Transferor?"

The soldier who was waving the flag came over, looked at the badge, then checked the Warrior car, and saw clearly the license plate and the director team's logo.

"Chief, please wait here for the time being."

The soldier saluted seriously and said, "I want to report to the platoon leader on duty."

"What else can I report? Let's get in the station, we want to check your unloading situation." Major Chen was a little surprised.

In the first two times, the soldiers from Brigade A and Brigade B saw that they were the instructors and immediately let them go.

This C-Bank is really a bit arrogant and even asks for instructions.

Please tell me!

License plates and logos, as well as work permits and armbands, can these be fake?

Before he could object, the soldier ran away.

Two more soldiers came from beside him, raised their guns toward the Warriors' car.

Major Chen was a little unhappy: "What are you doing? We are the directors!"

One of the second phase of the non-commissioned officers was a little older and said: "Sorry, we received the order that the exercise was carried out according to practical principles, so before departure, the brigade commander specifically explained that the Blue Army was the most cunning, and sometimes people from the director team would come over to check the work, but in fact they were spying on our military information. Therefore, your identities were verified by our superiors and base before they could be released."

"Oh! You soldiers, please let it go! We are executing the exercise orders of the director team." Major Chen saw a tank coming out of the station and disappeared in front of him.

Then another one.

How can this continue?

If you wait any longer, the daylily will be cold and the tanks inside will not run away?

He immediately took out his phone and asked for instructions on the base.

After connecting, he had a conversation, and then Major Chen took his cell phone that had not been hung up and asked the non-commissioned officer: "Who is the commander here?"

The second phase of the non-commissioned officer said: "The battalion commander of our brigade's logistics support battalion was serving as the transport commander, but he was in the station."

"Let him come out immediately! The phone number of our base leader!" Major Chen was a little angry.

The second phase of the non-commissioned officers did not buy it: "Our leaders have already checked it. Please be careful, wait a moment, and get ready soon. Now you let me go in and find someone. The station is so big, so I have to find something."

This is the first time Major Chen has encountered such a nail on a soldier, especially the soldiers who are participating in the performance.

It's evil!

A light suddenly flashed in his mind.

They did it on purpose!

They are delaying time!

Another tank drove out and disappeared along the road with black smoke.

"Bastard! You are disobeying the order! The exercise cannot proceed smoothly and will be affected. You have to bear all the consequences! I know that you are deliberately delaying time!"

Major Chen picked up the phone and said to the superiors of the base: "I requested that the air strikes be announced immediately, and the people from Brigade C are delaying the time!"

At this moment, a major suddenly ran out and apologized while running: "Oh, oh! This is the flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple!"

After saying that, he scolded the soldiers: "What are you doing? This is the director! He is the leader of the director team. Do you dare to stop him?!"

The leading second-term non-commissioned officer said with a grievance: "Isn't this the brigade commander asking him to be careful of the Blue Army spies..."

"Go and go! What a spy!" The battalion commander of the support battalion waved: "Go back to your post!"

The soldiers dispersed.

The battalion commander of the support battalion saluted Major Chen: "Oh, Order Chen, I'm really sorry. We saw some of the previous two exercises, so we were very cautious, so we were a little more careful. Don't you think we should start according to actual combat! Last time, the B Brigade B, the Blue Army even dressed up as a local condolence group, braved the base to go to the B Brigade's position to express condolences, and clearly touched the location of the artillery group and the brigade's fingers. In the blink of an eye, the commando team was sent to touch it..."

He said, with helpless difficulties on his face, which made Major Chen not easy to have an attack.

"Okay, let us enter the station quickly."

As he was talking, a tank blasted out and slipped away.

"I think you are just delaying time!"

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