Chapter 259: The whole battalion is mobilized, the battalion commander is wise
"Captain, can you find those bastards?"
About sixteen kilometers southwest of Jinyang Taishan Non-commissioned Officers Academy, three Jeep 212s and a dozen Changjiang 750 motorcycles were strolling around.
A group of people were all wearing gray military uniforms with red epaulettes and two yellow lines on the cuffs.
Just by looking at their uniforms, it's not difficult to guess that they are soldiers from the Jinyang Detachment.
As for the color, it is the result of years of training.
now.
All the vehicles slowed down, and the person called the captain was a captain named Liu Zhiyang.
There are three armed police detachments stationed in Jinyang.
After all, it is a provincial capital city. In addition to the original detachment, there is also a mobile detachment and a detachment directly under the Shanxi Provincial Corps stationed here.
The unit where Liu Zhiyang is located is a squadron under the detachment directly under the Corps, which is equivalent to a company commander in the Army.
Their detachment's mission in normal times is basically to focus on training, and they rarely have any missions to go out.
Things like fixed-target duty, urban armed patrols, and handling emergencies are all the responsibility of the Jinyang Detachment.
Emergency maneuvers and counter-terrorism are the responsibilities of the mobile detachment.
The squadrons directly under the headquarters usually do not interfere in the work of their brothers in local units and do not have specific tasks.
But this is not the case, the military parade is about to take place.
In addition, Xiangshan Ao is about to return, and military exercises in southern Guangdong are being carried out to transport troops to strengthen security patrols and prevent unidentified people from sneaking into the city.
The headquarters specially arranged its own squadron to assist the local detachment in conducting patrols.
What a coincidence.
The distance of about 26 kilometers between the Jinyang 63rd Army's direct military reconnaissance battalion and the Taishan Non-commissioned Officers Academy is the patrol area of the third squadron under the direct command of the Corps.
The captain of the third team is Liu Zhiyang.
Yesterday was the third team's fourth day on duty. Their squad had been patrolling nearby for so long, but had never encountered Lao Lu's men wandering around.
After all, everyone knows that it's the end of the month, and all of Lao Lu's units are busy preparing for assessments. Who has time to wander around outside?
Suddenly, we met three people from the reconnaissance company, who appeared nearby, driving a car, holding tools, and measuring the distance.
The patrolling soldiers of the third team stepped forward and asked a few questions.
Of course, this "inquiry" process is definitely not friendly.
Captain Liu knew in his heart that Lao Wu and Lao Lu were prone to fighting. There were ten people on his side, and if they met Lao Lu and his three men, they would definitely not be polite in their words.
But no one expected it.
The two sides started fighting as soon as they had a disagreement.
If you say so, just do it. In the 1990s, not only in the army, but also in military academies, many resources were based on fists and abilities.
Fights are not uncommon.
The problem is that I haven't played it.
The ten people were beaten by Lao Lu and his three men with armed belts and could not withstand it. They adhered to the principle that a good man should not suffer a loss in front of him.
The soldiers of the third team drove to the military reconnaissance battalion’s base, intending to confront the battalion.
They also realized that the three men were scouts who were difficult to deal with, and they thought they were from the military reconnaissance camp.
As a result, things went awry.
They happened to encounter the military district patrol team on duty near the military reconnaissance camp. Seeing that the situation was not good, the three people of Lao Lu ran away.
In the end, the military district patrol did not chase them, but instead sent the detachment members back to their base in a patrol vehicle.
Now it's settled.
The entire direct squadron, yesterday and today, no matter who saw the soldiers of their third team.
There would be a faint smile on their faces: "Hey, it's not like we can't beat the other team of three with ten against three, so what? Let's go eat?"
"Ah! Isn't this the team three that was escorted back by Inspector Lu yesterday? They have quite a strong connection!"
"Hey! Team Three is out on patrol again? Be careful, don't run into Lao Lu's men again."
Listen, listen, is this human language?
The people of the third team were in the camp, their spines almost broken by others.
As the team leader, can Liu Zhiyang swallow this anger willingly?
This is not.
Last night, we gathered all the members of the squadron and trained them all night long without letting anyone rest.
This morning, he brought along some of his most senior and longest-serving "confidants," numbering over twenty, to try to save his reputation.
No matter what, we have to catch those people of Lao Lu and vent our anger.
However, they wandered around the area for several times but didn't see a single bird.
I heard someone asking.
Liu Zhiyang took out a cigarette from his pocket, took one, and threw the rest to the soldier beside him. He puffed out a puff of smoke and said, "Fuck it, we have to look for it even if we can't find it."
"If I still haven't found anyone after coming out, will I go back and continue to make fun of me in front of those teams?"
"You sons of bitches, if you could just give me some dignity, wouldn't it be shameful for ten of you to be unable to defeat three of them?"
I was scolded by the captain.
All the soldiers around glanced over, feeling a little embarrassed.
If he met an ordinary old Lu, there would be no problem, but it would not be the same for a scout. The training of the reconnaissance unit is to touch the sentry, fight bravely and fiercely, and they do not have the ability to fight ten people alone.
He can't be a qualified scout at all.
Moreover, according to what those who came back said, two of the three people they encountered were third-level non-commissioned officers and one was a fifth-level non-commissioned officer.
Damn it, even the entire direct squadron combined can’t find so many senior non-commissioned officers.
What's more, he is from the reconnaissance company.
"Yesterday I heard Lao Feng and the others say that those three people didn't wear armbands?"
Liu Zhiyang asked with some confusion.
"Well, none of them were brought, only the epaulettes," one of the armed police officers responded.
"That shouldn't be someone from the Military Reconnaissance Battalion." Liu Zhiyang nodded. "I heard that an abandoned camp in Taishan has been reactivated and they're planning to build a non-commissioned officer academy."
"Those three people are most likely from the Non-Commissioned Officer Academy."
"Damn it, get in the car and keep driving. I don't believe I won't run into those people from Lao Lu today."
"yes!"
Following the captain's order.
Twenty or thirty soldiers took a few puffs of their cigarettes and threw them on the ground.
The car and motorcycle started rumbling and continued to wander around.
When a group of people drove to only seven kilometers away from the Non-commissioned Officer Academy.
The reconnaissance company consisted of eight veterans, who drove a 142 transport vehicle, pulling out a bunch of range-finding and mapping equipment.
This group of people was not the only one surveying the terrain near the Non-commissioned Officer Academy, but the entire company was divided into batches and in different directions.
Yesterday, Lao Pao and his team ran to the outermost area to check the situation and mark the edge of the outdoor training ground.
Since they are all veterans and have relatively skilled techniques, three people are enough.
But these eight people are not from the first team, but from the eighth team, led by Yao Jinghua to conduct the survey.
Lao Yao got out of the car, stretched, looked around, then picked up the water bottle on his shoulder, took a sip of water and said, "Everyone, be more active. Our class has been assigned to this area, and we can't lose to the other classes in speed."
"Measure when you need to measure, draw when you need to draw, and don't let me catch anyone slacking off."
Said.
Yao Jinghua picked up the tools and was about to start working when a rumbling sound came from a distance.
The Non-commissioned Officer Academy is backed by the Taishan Mountains, and the surrounding terrain is rugged and uneven. In some places, the view from one kilometer away can be blocked by the raised ground.
Several people heard the noise but didn't see anyone.
"Damn, why does that sound like a motorcycle to me?"
Lao Yao frowned. As a veteran, he felt a greater sense of crisis than others.
Just at this moment.
Right in front of everyone, a Changjiang 750 motorcycle appeared in sight.
One, two, three, four, eight, and more motorcycles appeared, followed by 212 jeeps.
Raising clouds of dust.
He came straight towards them.
"Something's wrong, grab your weapons, brothers."
Yao Jinghua put down the surveying tools in his hand, replaced them with an engineer shovel, and kept his hands in the carriage without coming out.
The other seven veterans, without any need for him to remind them, also replaced the tools in their hands with shovels, crowbars and the like.
The eight people moved quietly, standing back to back, staring at the convoy in the distance.
No one is stupid.
If it were any other time, it would be fine. If you encounter an armed police car on the road, no one would take it so seriously.
But Lao Pao and his men had just beaten up the local detachment yesterday, and they ran into them again when they went out today. How could this be such a coincidence?
The people from the third team also discovered Yao Jinghua and others.
They drove the car to a place 20 meters away from the eight people and stopped, then got out of the car.
With sticks hidden in their sleeves, they surrounded the 142 transport vehicle.
Seeing this situation, even a fool would know what's going on.
Yao Jinghua simply stopped pretending and stood at the front holding an engineer shovel.
One of the veterans from Squad 8 whispered, "Squad Leader, it looks like they're looking for revenge."
"Should we use the intercom to notify the other classes to come over? They have a lot of people."
"What the hell are we going to do if they come?" Yao Jinghua bared his teeth and cursed under his breath: "With just these few people, do we still need to call for help?"
Eight people facing nearly thirty people, and they still dare to say that the others are just a handful. Only they, a group of scouts, would dare to say that the others are just a handful.
What’s even more infuriating is that the seven people behind thought it was normal and there was nothing wrong with it.
"What are you doing, buddy? What does this mean?"
Yao Jinghua stared at the people who surrounded him.
"Stop trying to get close to us. I'm asking you, were you the ones without armbands who beat up our people yesterday?"
"My grandson, you code!!"
After confirming that they were the group of people who were beaten yesterday, Lao Yao picked up the engineer shovel and rushed forward first.
With one kick, he kicked the nearest person more than two meters away.
The seven veterans behind him no longer took any defensive stance and rushed forward roaring.
Looking at the scout who suddenly took action.
Not to mention the three teams that surrounded them, even Liu Zhiyang was stunned for a moment.
Why are you so bad-tempered?
Shouldn't we curse for a while and clarify the situation before fighting?
But at this time, who cares whether you are the captain or not.
A group of people started fighting together in an instant. Although they all had weapons in their hands, the veterans were well-versed in fighting.
In addition to charging forward fiercely at the beginning, Yao Jinghua immediately distanced himself from his opponent after kicking him down.
Several people formed a big circle again, fighting with each other while retreating to avoid being surrounded.
In an instant.
On the field, all kinds of beautiful Chinese quintessence were performed, such as "Fuck you", "I'll kill you", "Oh my god", "Stop right there, you're fucked".
You’re right.
Although the Third Detachment has more people, it is not easy to defeat all the people in the Eighth Squad of the Reconnaissance Company in a short period of time.
When a group of people are working hard.
Another Jeep 212 passed by, and the driver was Wang Jianbin, who was forcibly snatched from the horn by Chen Mo in the name of the list.
Old Wang is the one who feels wronged.
He saw the promotion on the military website, but did not sign up.
The Xiangjian Brigade pays more attention to information construction. As a technical soldier, he eats well, sleeps well, has high benefits, and does not need much training.
Who the hell is so idle as to seek trouble and listen to the scholar's nonsense?
He didn't sign up.
I don’t know what happened, but yesterday afternoon, the squadron leader insisted that he had signed up and that the transfer order had been issued.
A helicopter was arranged early this morning to transfer him directly from Kyoto to Jinyang. His name was registered with the military district's training department, and he was sent to the non-commissioned officer academy to assist in the construction of the demonstration camp.
This really makes Old Wang feel wronged.
He drove his car all the way from Jinyang city, intending to find the scholar and question him.
What on earth did this bastard use to pull himself out of the flare?
They always sent signal firecrackers to other units to ask for people, and they had never encountered a situation like mine.
He came here angrily all the way.
When Wang Jianbin saw the reconnaissance company clashing with the armed police, he frowned.
Yao Jinghua had served as a communications soldier for Xiucai during the Northwest Army exercises, and followed Chen Mo all day long.
So, Lao Wang knows him.
Seeing that the people from the reconnaissance company were being chased and were in a bit of a mess, there were too many armed police and Old Wang himself could not fight.
He panicked, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and drove the car straight to the Non-commissioned Officer Academy.
Liu Zhiyang did not take action. He just saw a major wearing glasses driving by. Not only did the other party not stop to ask, but he also stepped on the accelerator and ran away without even looking back.
Captain Liu sneered and didn't take it seriously.
To be honest, if the other party really came down to stop him, Liu Zhiyang really wouldn't be able to do anything.
You have to know that the rules in the army are very strict. Even though they are not in the same system as Lao Lu, as a captain, he still has to be polite when meeting a major.
Otherwise, when the time comes, the higher-ups will really kill him.
Wang Jianbin drove quickly all the way to the gate of the Non-commissioned Officer Academy.
He got out of the cab and immediately raised his hand and shouted: "Where is the scholar? Hurry up and call the scholar over."
As a newcomer to the college, I need to take cultural courses.
The reconnaissance company is still responsible for the duty.
Most of the veterans in the company knew Wang Jianbin, but they didn't expect that this guy was actually a major.
"Captain Wang, what happened?"
The veteran on duty stood at attention and saluted, then asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"Don't ask, something big has happened, hurry up."
Wang Jianbin shook his head anxiously. Another sentry next to him saw that something was wrong and ran towards the administrative building of the East Campus.
The sentry who stayed behind quickly took his water bottle and handed it to Lao Wang, then stood there with a serious expression, holding his gun tightly.
After Old Wang came to his senses, he said, "The people in your reconnaissance company were beaten."
"About five or six kilometers from here, I saw forty or fifty armed police beating up Comrade Yao."
"What the hell?!!!"
The old soldier who was on duty with a gun suddenly widened his eyes.
Then, he snatched the kettle. He felt that Captain Wang was wasting time and that Old Wang was not worthy of drinking the water.
Then he stuffed the gun into Wang Jianbin's hand and ran towards the vehicle with the water bottle.
"What do you mean?"
Wang Jianbin looked around and found that the water bottle in his hand was gone and there was a gun in his arms, his face was full of confusion.
"What are you doing?"
"Fuck, if they dare to hit anyone from Class 8, I'll go over and kill them."
"There are sixty or seventy of them. How are you going to fight them?" Wang Jianbin asked in a daze.
When the veteran on duty heard that there were sixty or seventy people on the opposite side, he was stunned for a moment, feeling that the situation was somewhat beyond his expectations.
He turned around and slammed the alarm at the gate, then got into the car and rushed towards the direction of the fight without hesitation.
Woo.
A low air raid alarm sounded throughout the academy.
Chen Mo was originally working on the training schedule at his desk. When he heard the air raid alarm, even he was stunned.
You know.
No exercise would be able to skip him as the battalion commander, and someone must be notified in advance.
If no one notifies you, then something really happened!
Chen Mo's face changed and he stood up quickly, just in time to run into Man Xuexue who was running over and the sentry on duty at the door.
"What's going on?"
Seeing the veteran holding a gun, he knew that he was on duty, and Chen Mo spoke immediately.
"I don't know, Captain. I heard Captain Wang say something happened and came to report it, but I didn't sound the alarm."
"Captain Wang? Wang Jianbin?" Chen Mo asked quickly as he walked downstairs.
"yes!"
"Okay, I understand."
Chen Mo waved his hand.
When he went downstairs, classes for the students in the East Campus had been suspended for the most part, and hundreds of people were rushing towards the West Campus.
"Stop for a moment!"
"Each company should arrange their shifts and settle down, and wait for notification."
Chen Mo yelled, stopping the crowd, and then quickly ran to the gate of the west campus.
"Old Wang, what's going on? Who sounded the alarm?" Chen Mo glanced at the recessed alarm at the gate.
"Well, your reconnaissance company was attacked. I ran into them when I came here just now."
"There must be 70 to 80 people on the other side, and there are only five or six soldiers from the reconnaissance company."
Wang Jianbin pointed to the place where the fight had just taken place.
He only saw a fight, a bunch of motorcycles, transport trucks, and jeeps, and didn't see how many people there were at all.
All I know is that there are a lot of people, and they are all armed police.
So he exaggerated the numbers more and more.
Hearing this, Chen Mo looked at Old Wang with some suspicion. If he said that the Jinyang detachment would come to retaliate, then he believed it.
But there are seventy or eighty people. I guess they don’t want to stay in the army anymore, right?
Who can bear the consequences of a fight of this scale?
"Notify the combat readiness duty room and cancel the alarm." Chen Mo waved his hand.
Then his eyes widened, and the opportunity he had been waiting for finally came.
Turning around and seeing hundreds of students standing in the distance, Chen Mo immediately yelled, "What the hell are you all standing there for?"
"Our people have been beaten. Everyone, get out! I don't care who comes today. Beat them all. All of them."
I heard the battalion commander was so angry.
The old soldiers who had just finished class in the distance were stunned at first, and then they rushed towards the artillery field like a pack of wolves, howling.
Rumble, one 141 and 142 after another set out from the camp.
Driving outside madly.
There were hundreds of people here, which even stunned Wang Jianbin who was standing by.
Who dares to fight like this? Are you trying to kill yourself?
Of course, Chen Mo is not a fool. After letting a few cars in front go, he immediately stopped the car behind.
He said to the leading cadre: "I heard that some armed police are here to cause trouble. You don't have to do anything when you go over there."
"I don't care how many of them come. I'll chase them all in my car. I won't attack them. I'll chase them towards the military reconnaissance camp."
"Lao Man."
"arrive!"
"Didn't the military patrol send them back yesterday?"
"Yes, I heard that later." Man Xuexi nodded in surprise.
"Then call the military district patrol duty room and tell them that there's another group of people arriving today and we need their help sending them off."
"It's the same place as yesterday."
Chen Mo waved his hand and let the convoy behind pass.
I watched the huge convoy kicking up dust as it set off in a mighty procession.
Man Xuexi grinned and secretly sighed that the battalion commander was really a black man. It was embarrassing enough that he asked the patrol to send it back yesterday.
Are you coming again today?
"Captain, such a big thing, don't you need to report it to the academy?"
Man Xuexi swallowed his saliva.
He felt that Chen Mo was too bold to make decisions on his own about such matters.
"What to report?" Chen Mo put his hands on his hips, his face full of confusion.
"The Jinyang Armed Police Detachment is here to cause trouble." Man Xuexue said truthfully.
"Who's causing trouble? How come I don't know?"
"No, they came yesterday." Man Xuexue was still trying to help the battalion commander recall.
Chen Mo waved his hand and said directly: "Nonsense, I just came here yesterday afternoon, how come I haven't heard about this?"
"Did anyone bring it up at yesterday's meeting?"
"Then this." Man Xuexue stretched out his hand in a daze and pointed at the convoy that had just left.
"What's this? The air raid alarm just malfunctioned, but just in case, let's have the people in the camp go out and check around to see what's going on."
"As for the fact that some people from some units had misunderstandings during patrol and insisted on running away, what does that have to do with us?"
Chen Mo smiled and patted Man Xuexi's shoulder.
Then he turned and left.
Lao Man was left standing there alone, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.
Damn, can we play like this?
"The battalion commander is wise."
Man Xuexi was thinking in his mind while preparing to make a phone call.
Since the battalion commander said so, he didn't know about the fight.
Then this call must be made more tactfully, and we should see how to trick the military patrol team into waiting near the military reconnaissance camp.
This task is very challenging.
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