"It's just that we never thought about it, and we didn't know the terrain here, so we didn't see anything wrong."
"I found the old map today and compared it with it, and I found some errors."
"Like this, and here, both could put us in danger."
Based on his memories of his past life, Lu Huaiyan kept pointing out the problems. After a while, the atmosphere in the main tent became much heavier.
"It's actually a fake map..."
Political Commissar Wang looked at the two maps carefully and compared them, and felt a chill down his spine.
The enemy had actually plotted against them to this extent, and they were not even aware of it.
Lu Huaiyan lowered his eyes and continued, "I suggest that we immediately investigate the person who sent the map, and let the scouts carefully verify the route on the map. We must try our best to avoid all risks and not let innocent comrades die."
"Also, the person who sent the fake map must be caught. All the information he sent was fake. If we hadn't discovered it, the consequences would be unimaginable. This person must be killed."
Chief Fang's eyes darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "That makes sense. We must not take it lightly. I will send someone to capture him and interrogate him carefully!"
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The sky was gloomy. Although there were no dark clouds, it was still a very cloudy day.
Everything was normal outside the tent. After a long time, a suspicious black figure appeared in a hidden corner.
The man hid behind the crowd's tent, looked around, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there were no suspicious soldiers around.
He raised his hand, put his fingers in his mouth, and imitated the sound of a bird chirping.
He imitated the bird's cry very well and it didn't sound like a falsetto at all. Even though the sound was very loud, it didn't arouse anyone's suspicion.
After a while, a man slowly walked out of the tent.
The man was about forty years old, wearing a military green work jacket with several patches on it. It was dirty and had messy stubble on his face. His triangular eyes made him look fierce, and his lips were tightly pursed. No one knew what he was thinking.
A soldier on patrol saw him coming out, walked up to him kindly, bowed his head and asked: "Comrade, do you need any help?"
Wang Zhenqiang was suddenly stopped, and a trace of slight panic flashed across his face. Then he hurriedly shook his head and explained with an embarrassed look: "No, no, I just want to relieve myself. I'll just find a corner where no one is. You should be busy, don't worry about me!"
After hearing the man's explanation, the soldier didn't think much about it. He just said "Oh" and left. Before leaving, he kindly left a message: "Comrade, if you have any problems, just call us for help. You're welcome."
Wang Zhenqiang smiled and thanked him repeatedly: "Got it, thank you officer!"
After he finished speaking, he stood at the door of the tent, pretending to find a place to relieve himself.
After a while, he stopped and turned to look in the direction of the officer. Only when he saw that the man had left did he breathe a sigh of relief.
Then he walked deep behind the tent.
The further he walked, the more furtive his movements became. After a moment, he suddenly crouched down and spoke to the man.
It was the man behind the tent, imitating the sound of birds singing.
After the two met and exchanged a few simple words, Wang Zhenqiang secretly took out a note from his arms and handed it to the man in black.
At this moment, the sky has darkened, especially in this deep forest, where the dense treetops completely block out the little remaining light.
The man in black held the note, ready to look at the contents inside with the faint light coming through the gaps between the leaves.
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