It was raining heavily, thunder sounded, and lightning broke through the sky, like a sharp sword cleaving the clouds.

Zeng Qingguo, the battalion commander of the third battalion of the C Brigade, suddenly found that his car had stopped.

"Hey? What's going on?"

Staring with bloodshot eyes, Zeng Qingguo looked out of the car through the glass window.

The rain blurred the car windows and could not see anything.

The wipers on the front windshield swept wildly, but only gained less than a second of sight.

"Why did you stop? What's going on?"

He had an ominous premonition.

To be honest, since entering the contract combat training base of Grassland Town, Brigade C has been involved in various unstoppable troubles of the director team.

Various enemy attacks, bombings and artillery attacks. Every time the team is tossed, the team's conditioner will also ask the Red Army to take corresponding countermeasures.

It has been a whole day and a night. Since entering the grassland town, Zeng Qingguo has had no more than 4 hours of sleep, and he has been leaning on the bumpy and shaking car and sniffing.

He reached out to pick up the microphone of the on-board radio station and started calling.

"The first car, here is 030, why did the convoy stop moving forward? What happened?"

He was a little anxious.

Never make any trouble.

This heavy rain has never been heard since last night, and it has not shown any sign of weakening until now at noon.

Don’t it be said that there is not much rain in the prairie this season?

The son of the turtle! It seems that he was cheated.

There was a rustling sound of electric current in the microphone of the car radio station, without any response.

Zeng Qingguo suddenly remembered something. According to last year's experience, this must have been electromagnetic interference.

He jumped on several channels, but still had no response.

There was still the boring and monotonous rustling sound in the microphone.

"Damn it!"

Communication must have been interrupted.

It seems that this has just begun, so our electronic confrontation team has not yet conducted confrontation and activated emergency plans.

For the time being, communication is no longer a problem, and it can only be achieved through traditional means.

What are traditional means?

Flag words, or yelling with your mouth.

Zeng Qingguo opened the car door and jumped out of the car and ran forward.

Run all the way.

The like are very close to Aobao Mountain, with the terrain rising and falling, all of which are muddy roads, and the convoy winds on the dirt road and extends to the distance.

In the heavy rain, he finally vaguely saw a few people standing on the side of the road ahead, and the front car was also parked there.

Zeng Qingguo rushed over quickly.

When he saw that one of the few people was Chief of Staff Liu Xu. He seemed to be holding the walkie-talkie, but he also shouted and did not respond.

Because he ran too fast, Zeng Qingguo accidentally slid and sat in the mud and water.

Liu Xu seemed to have noticed Zeng Qingguo and shouted to him: "Captain 3rd Battalion, look at the way! Don't be like a headless fly! Don't panic!"

Zeng Qingguo got up, ran to Liu Xu, and defended: "Chief of Staff, I didn't panic, but the convoy stopped. I thought the director team had made some trouble for us again, and the communication was disturbed again, so I came down to see it myself."

Liu Xu said: "It's okay. At the very moment, our communication can be restored. We have made sufficient preparations this year before coming. Later, you will use the mobile phones you issued earlier to prepare for receiving satellite signals."

Before this confrontation exercise, various combat plans and arrangements, as well as plans, have been issued to various units.

Among them are communication plans.

I suffered from the loss of electromagnetic interference from the Blue Army here last year. I learned my lesson this year. By innovating and exploring with relevant technical departments of the military region, the C Brigade came here with its own secret weapons this year.

That is to use the advantages of communication satellites when they are disturbed, use the grid method, and cooperate with the confidentiality of CDMA mobile phones to establish a new communication network.

Although this method is not as stable as a military communication network, it can be used as an emergency communication mode.

Zeng Qingguo stretched his head forward, and the rain dripped down the brim of his hat: "Chief of Staff, what's wrong with the front?"

"Flood!" Liu Xu said.

"Flood?" Zeng Qingguo was stunned: "There is still a flood in this ghost place?"

Liu Xu said: "Of course there is, the rain is too heavy."

Zeng Qingguo ran to the front and saw that a ditch between two slopes in front of him was full of turbulent water flow.

The water rushed down from the west and headed towards the southeast.

The water doesn't look deep, but it's not shallow either.

It is said that you can try driving over, but a truck next to you was trapped in the water and the body was tilted. Several soldiers were busy hanging it up next to the car with wire ropes, intending to drag it out with other construction machinery.

Several armored vehicles and tanks were parked on the opposite hillside.

It seems that someone has passed by before, but when the truck passed by, it may have suddenly increased the water level and got stuck in mud.

No one dares to continue taking risks now.

If the cars are stuck here and block the road, the situation will become troublesome.

After all, the slopes on both sides are high, so it is impossible to turn unless the entire fleet turns around.

"Chief of Staff, can we go around and find another way."

Zeng Qingguo returned to Liu Xu and asked loudly.

His voice was soon drowned out by the sound of rain.

Liu Xu said: "No, you must enter the departure position before 5 pm. This is an order!"

Zeng Qingguo said: "The director's department requires us to enter at 6 o'clock, and time should be enough."

"No, this is the order of the brigade commander!" Chief of Staff Liu Xu said: "You must enter on time! You cannot delay for a moment!"

Liu Xu picked up the walkie-talkie and tried again.

There was a signal this time.

"014, here is 012. Send a platoon of engineers to come up. At the front of the convoy, there is flood here and there needs to be a bridge!"

"Okay, send it now."

"Yes, right now!"

After the call was over, Liu Xu's heart relaxed a little.

Suddenly, a harsh air defense alarm sounded around.

Liu Xu, Zeng Qingguo and others suddenly looked up at the sky.

The sky was dark and there was nothing to see.

"Air strike!"

Liu Xu waved his hand, picked up the walkie-talkie and started yelling.

"Air strike, the convoy will immediately enter air defense!"

Zeng Qingguo turned around and ran towards his unit's convoy.

Dog day!

Even if it rains heavily, it will be flooded. There will be air strikes at this time?!

The Blues are cruel enough!

This is simply regardless of weather or time. It can be fried as much as you like at any time...

The entire convoy began to enter air defense, and the vehicles drove towards the roadside, setting apart from each other.

All the air defense firearms in the convoy were turned on and entered a combat state. The self-defense air defense vehicles began to shoot at the air, the personnel began to evacuate and concealed on the spot.

Several small black dots passed by in the sky, and the noise generated during low-altitude flight was vaguely heard in the sound of rain.

The sound of rain, gunshots, and cannons were all mixed together.

Zeng Qingguo squatted in a dirt pit on the side of the road, like a mud monkey. He leaned out and kept shouting at the walkie-talkie.

"Move quickly! Disperse! They all disperse! There is still car No. 3, what's going on? Drive down the slope on the side of the road! Quickly! Leave the dirt road!"

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