Chapter 52: Stealing Information
The mobile computer was quickly retrieved by the communicator. Qu Sen took a look first and saw that more than half of the battery reminder on the panel was enough.
Then flip the notebook over. Because the back panel was removed when I cleared the BIOS password before, I picked up the screwdriver and unscrewed the screws to fix the hard disk and easily removed the hard disk.
Then open the panel of the mobile computer and look in. There is no extra IDE interface inside. However, the data cable and power cable of the optical drive can be used. However, the data cable of the mobile computer is a standard IDE data port, while the notebook uses a micro interface.
But this is not stumping Qusen. The IDE data ports, both the micro and standard needle count and the sort are the same. The micro ports are just reduced based on the standard port.
In order to increase earthquake resistance, military laptops use soft connections. Just leave some margin to cut the data cable and connect the optical drive data cable of the mobile computer.
"Are there scissors?" Qu Sen asked.
"Yes." The staff officer next to him responded and immediately found the scissors from the toolbox.
Qu Sen took it and clicked it. After two clippers, the data cable of the laptop hard drive and the optical drive cable of the mobile computer were cut off.
"Do you want to connect the lines on both sides together?" Looking at Qu Senben Kaka's dialing data cable, the staff officer next to him couldn't help but ask.
"Yes." Qu Sen nodded and explained: "The number of needles and sequences of these two threads are the same, but the size of the joints is different and you can use it if you connect them together."
"I'll do it!" Although the staff officer didn't know much about computers, he was very good at repairing armored vehicles. He could repair cars, and connecting wires and other things was a trivial matter. After asking the front and back of Qusen's data cable, he immediately took over the work. He pushed the wires apart in a few strokes, and then connected them one by one according to the line sequence. He also carefully shielded them with electrician tape in the middle.
After the data cable was connected, Qu Sen grouped the hard drive of the laptop onto the mobile computer. The system started smoothly after the startup disk was set in Bios.
After entering the system desktop, the system prompted that the new hardware was detected. Qu Sen chose to let the system automatically install the driver and waited for a few seconds to complete the driver installation. Then restarted the computer again, and the drive letter of the original laptop hard drive appeared in the file list of the explorer.
(PS: It is very troublesome to install the driver in win98. Basically, you need to restart the computer no matter what you install.)
It is easy to find the [Armored Force Information Command System] that was backed up separately in the resource manager. Click the directory and Qu Sen began to continue the work that he had not completed before.
A few minutes later, Qu Sen opened the database files in each folder in the directory in Notepad. The result was the same as expected. After all the files were opened, they were either completely garbled, or there were only a small number of completely meaningless Chinese characters.
Qu Sen scratched his head and subconsciously clicked on the start menu of the mobile computer to see if there was any software available. As a result, he saw the office office combination installed in it at a glance. When he clicked on the branch, he saw that there was bsp; Access inside, and then he ignited a glimmer of hope.
I just found a database in the [Armored Force Information Command System] and chose to open it with Excel. After a brief Excel startup screen, I finally saw the content contained in the file.
In addition to some meaningless command lines, a Chinese message appeared in front of me; "Our unit is chasing northwest." Pull down the file and see a few lines of text below that the blue armored troops reported to the command center.
I changed two more files and opened them, and found that the folder recorded all the text lines reported to my superiors by the Blue Chasing Force.
The moment the contents in the database file were displayed, everyone in the command vehicle breathed heavily, and no one spoke, and they all watched Qu Sen operate quietly.
Qu Sen changed other folders and opened them one by one, and found that the function of these folders is to classify them according to the different reception, delivery and direction, and source targets. In theory, the commander of this army and the commander of this army received and sent data, and there will be many folders.
After the people in the command car understood the contents of these folders and the data, they were immediately overjoyed. The staff officer quickly found a record book and a pen and began to classify and copy.
Qu Sen opened the database one by one by one according to the folder, flipped the page to facilitate the copying of the two staff officers.
Both staff members have good sketching skills, but even so, it took about an hour to sort and copy all the content mentioned in the data. After that, Qu Sen couldn't help with data analysis and operation based on the information.
Soon the regiment commander asked the correspondent to inform the chief of staff and political commissar to come to the car. Seeing that the space inside the car was small and he could not play any role, Qu Sen took the initiative to ask the commander of the armored regiment and got off the car and made room for the person who was about to get on the car.
Qu Sen does not need Qu Sen for the next work. The leader of the armored regiment slapped Qu Sen's shoulders again, and praised Qu Sen hard and asked him to go back to rest.
At the same time, people rushed into the three areas of C7, C8, and C9 from the D9 area, and found the Red Army troops one after another. Soon, news that the Blue Army was likely to send special forces to attack the Red Army command and other important military targets spread among the troops in these three areas.
The commanders of each unit knew that the news was fine. When they received the news, they tried their best to send the news to the back. At the same time, they began to actively contact the troops around them. Everyone discussed whether to send troops back for rescue, or take the initiative to attack and distract the Blue Army.
But soon this news spread not only among the officers of various troops, but also among the soldiers.
This is not because the officer who knew the situation leaked the news, but because many straggler groups were too tired to run when they met their own people in the Hongfang, and they could only let the Red Square checkpoints or patrol troops they encountered to bring the news back.
After these soldiers who were instructed to send the news back to the army, many of them couldn't control themselves. Moreover, the soldiers liked to exaggerate themselves. They usually secretly told their comrades-in-arms with good relationships. In less than two hours, the troops deployed in the three areas of C7, C8, and C9 were almost all talking about their commands being destroyed by the Blue Army Special Forces. What's more excessive is that the division-level commands behind them also have oil and ammunition reserves, and are now being taken over by the Blue Army Special Forces.
Now, panic and pessimism in the army began to spread rapidly, and even spread to the troops stationed in other areas through the mouths of communication soldiers and patrol soldiers.
As the news that our side was about to lose is spreading farther and farther away, Xu Nanguan in the Red Army command center was slamming the table with gunfire.
"What are you moving? There are only a hundred people and a few broken helicopters coming over and you are about to run away?" Xu Nanguan looked at his staff angrily, and after the people below stopped panic, he slightly stopped his anger and said, "I don't believe that those special forces have three heads and six arms. Guard battalion! Press up and kill them!"
"Yes!" The battalion commander of the guard battalion responded loudly, then turned around and left the command center.
Xu Nanguan sat back to his command position and continued the work on the picture that had just been interrupted by the sudden sound of gunfire.
Chapter completed!