Chapter 149: (Last) Pocket skin mobile gun car

Jiushan’s reconnaissance detachment, holding its captives, disappeared into the vast night. Just ten minutes after they left, an infantry armored vehicle, a wheeled personnel carrier, a jeep, a communication vehicle, a field cooking vehicle, etc. A huge convoy of twenty or thirty vehicles arrived here, and a large number of various personnel came down from the convoy, including a heavily armed infantry company.
The entire convoy and troops arrived just like a pot, and they were running around like headless flies. The Red Army Intelligence Department discovered that the Blue Army had a sudden change this night, but the reason was unknown and the direction was unknown.
All of Jiushan had no way of knowing that he was still in radio silence. The only thing he had to do was to run forward desperately, using his keen anti-reconnaissance sense to keep avoiding the Blue Patrol units and the increasingly scarce defense whistle.
Why not drive away those warrior jeep? Quite simply, Jiushan knows that each of these vehicles is equipped with a positioning device that is difficult to remove. Is it driving to lure wolves?
As a result, the six captives fell into bad luck, and they were kicked and beaten by the soldiers and gangsters along the way.
Using GPS and analysis of the situation, Jiushan led a group of people at noon the next day, successfully rushed out of the core area of ​​the entire exercise from the blue rear oblique thorn, and came to the edge of the exercise. .
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After the reform and opening up, China began to quickly integrate with the world, and both the essence and the dross have been borne by our great China. In ancient China, the blue-column bar and the eight-hutong all-covered doors revived under the spring breeze of reform. Not to mention big cities, even small counties have shampoo rooms on the whole street.
Every city in China has its own red light district, such as Jixiang Village and Honghui Road in Xi'an. Despite the government's determination that they are illegal, the folks have long been surprised. This wave of skin and meat business quickly spread from large cities to remote areas, even the desolate hinterland of Inner Mongolia grassland.
Zhu Ri and the nearby rich herdsmen and those with flexible minds now have a way to make money. They use this to practice troop exercises all year round, driving around their newly purchased or second-hand Iveco minibuses and tossing those hanging on the car. Outside handicrafts and souvenirs such as stuffy donkeys, small scimitars, etc. Of course, these things are just cover up, the real mystery is in it.
In the interior of IVECO, the rear rows of seats were all removed, and a large Simmons mattress was laid in the carriage. On the mattress were lying two beautiful girls with flowery dresses, exposed clothing, and heavy makeup, and the girl was talking in crappy Mandarin.
There are sturdy and non-disruptive soldiers all over the place all year round. These IVECOs are arbitrarily peddling to sell their flesh. The majority of our army officers and soldiers affectionately call these IVECOs "mobile guns."
Bosses of mobile guns like soldiers because they are civilized and polite, they never owe their debts, they don’t say good credit, and they will attract a large group of soldiers and fellow soldiers of the same year after spending their own money. The soldiers like mobile artillery cars because they are anxious for the soldiers and think for them. More importantly, the price is low, the delivery is home, and the bosses are bold and bold, often buying three and getting one free.
There is no doubt that mobile artillery vehicles have made an indelible contribution to the harmonious military-civilian relationship and the building of dual support.
Mobile artillery vehicles have been here for several years, and all troops who come here to exercise are accustomed to this. These mobile artillery vehicles often broke into the camps on both sides of the exercise, and sometimes they could drive to the war zone.
The level of the exercise was very high, and the control of the area was very tight. The red and blue sides had strict control on the entry and exit of officers and men. The problem is, the owners of these gun cars don’t know! They were still surrounded by swarms as usual, but they ran down all day but couldn't do a few deals, even petrol.
Battle is such a boss, he is very worried that this time the business is not easy to do. ‘Battle’ means a hero in Mongolian, a very common name for Mongolians.
Jiushan took everyone out of it and ran into Battle and his mobile gun car at one end.
With his wildly acquainted nature, Jiushan became a buddy with Bartel in a few minutes. You shoot me, I shoot you, heh, haha.
Isn't it difficult to do business? You don’t know this. This time you are in strict control, and you can’t get out at all. You can’t see anyone at all when you are so black and blind, and you can only recruit wolves. what is it now? Easy to handle! You don’t know where the troops are loose, I know! I know where the logistic repairs and supplies are, and I will show you.
Brother Battle, you will pull us all up and give you the money. Haven't we deceived you as a soldier? You can't make any more money in the place where I gave you instructions, just pump it in my face......,......Antiaircraft machine gun shell? Is that still a problem? Brother, I'll get you a sack!
Battle gave a big wave: Brother, get in the car quickly, and don't mention the car money with me. Our Mongolian man can pee in the wind...
A large group of people, including the captives, were all squeezed on the Simmons mattress of the mobile gun car, and there were two chicks trembling in the crowd. Iveco circled a big arc along the edge of the exercise area and drove crazy towards the Red Army Division Command. People stopped all the way along the way, and the soldiers of the secret service took turns driving. On the open prairie, the accelerator pedal hated to step into the fuel tank. UU reading www.uukannshu.com
It should be possible for Letitzer, the former second-level police officer of the Hanover Police Station in Germany, to see how the Chinese have driven an Iveco out of Porsche.
The eyes of the six captives ranged from the initial anger to despair to prayer. Especially the ‘fat engineer’ who has had a conversation with Jiushan, obviously has something to say. But Jiushan didn't want to listen to them, and the stinky socks in his mouth were never picked out.
Jiushan told the fat engineer: "I'm really sorry, it's all for exercises and missions. I don't want to listen to you, I don't dare to listen to you. You are all engineers, you are leaders, you join the army. Over the years, I may not know the elders and leaders of some of us. As soon as you say it, we will be in trouble, and letting go is not just not letting go. Letting you go, I am a private enemy, let me offend, offend Elder, I don’t listen to anything at all. Just bear with me, and you will be comfortable when we get to our headquarters. You are all experts from above. No one laughs at you as a captive. You can only say that the Blue Army’s defense is too counseling. When I go to the headquarters, I invite you to drink and make a crime..."
There was nothing to say to the captives, but Jiushan and Battle were chattering all the way. Butter patted his chest loudly: Brother, go for a haha, go for a haha ​​with two female dolls, brother, I don't want money, and haha. You guys all go to play...
After flying all day and night, Iveco finally entered the Red Army's garrison area. With the identity and pass of his own secret service company, the mobile artillery vehicle passed unrestrictedly in the eyes that the officers and soldiers of the checkpoints yearned for, and was stopped by the guard company until it rushed to the mouth of the division.
Lin Staff, who was greeted by the news, was shocked when he saw the fat engineer held by Jiushan.
"Master Xiang, why are you here?"
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