Chapter 113

"You, what the fuck do you want to do?" The first sergeant was anxious on the spot. It was clear that a good family was forced to be anxious by hooligans.

Even Meng Lang, who was supposed to sing a hymn to Cheng Chong, was suddenly confused. He didn't understand Cheng Chong's real intention at all. Therefore, he said with half comfort and half warning: "Cheng Chong, it's almost enough. Don't fool around. It's bad to go too far. After all, they are comrades in arms, aren't they?"

"What do you think I can do? Take it off as soon as I let you take it off. The prisoners don't have so much nonsense. Hurry up!" Cheng Chong scolded the first sergeant mercilessly, Then he turned to Meng Lang and drank low: "Rotten man, you don't pretend to be a good man. What are you talking about? When did I go too far? You don't take off your clothes to the one you've 'ended' quickly, unless you still like the muddy training clothes on yourself. Anyway, I feel terrible wearing this training clothes on me. I've wanted to change it for a long time."

Cheng Chong's words awakened the dreamer. Meng Lang, who was still thinking nonsense, was shocked like an electric shock in an instant, and soon paid attention to Cheng Chong's real intention.

Wearing red army clothes in the hinterland of the Red Army's defense area, even fools know that it's definitely not because their clothes are uncomfortable, but because they want to wear red army clothes and confuse the fake with the real, so as to achieve the purpose of confusing fish with eyes.

Cheng Chong said in front of the sentry that he only asked to change his clothes because his clothes were too muddy and uncomfortable. To a large extent, it was to cover up his real purpose.

Ha! The bird man has a way! It seems that I have always underestimated him!

Knowing Meng Lang said to do it and turned to embarrass the sentinel who was "the result", and the sentinel was concentrating on playing the body. When he learned that the muddy blue army was going to peel his clothes, he was in a hurry.

For a moment, all kinds of avoidance and rejection came.

In the dark, I only heard Meng Lang's gentle comforting voice: "the corpse must look like a corpse. Are you so impetuous, do you have any professional ethics and sincerity to play? Hurry up! Be obedient! Obedience is a good corpse, otherwise, I will divide the corpse."

With these words, the "corpse" could not be avoided. At the same time, it was shameless. It had to obediently take off its clothes from menglang.

The first sergeant, who was completely subdued by Cheng Chong, had no choice but to take off his training clothes under Cheng Chong's high pressure.

But he still protested reluctantly: "if you take off our clothes, then leave your clothes to us! Otherwise we will be cold this big night! The 'corpse' is also dressed up, okay? There are so many mosquitoes in the broken forest. Without clothes, we have to be carried away by mosquitoes like bombers."

"Ha! Leave our clothes and let your military dogs follow the smell of the clothes. We will be doomed. You can really calculate, but we are not so stupid. Don't open your eyes and nonsense about the topic of cold. How can it be cold in this summer? As for mosquitoes, we can't control them. Anyway, the body won't be afraid of mosquitoes , are you right, monitor? " Cheng Chong's few words of understatement immediately choked the first sergeant speechless and could only stare, but he was afraid to be angry.

Cheng Chong and Meng Lang quickly changed into the Red Army camouflage for training clothes, and then received the Red Army's individual equipment by the same means.

"Hey! Don't worry, we're just borrowing your equipment. We'll return it to you when we run out. We've been barehanded all the way. We don't feel safe. We're much better now!" Cheng Chong pretended to play with the Bayi rifle in his hand, as if it were true or false, and as if he said to himself.

They changed their clothes neatly. Cheng Chong suddenly lowered his voice, bowed down to the ear of the first sergeant, and solemnly asked, "go west, how many hidden outposts have you set up? Which road is the most smooth?"

The first sergeant was stunned when he heard this. After being a soldier for a long time, he certainly knew the purpose of Cheng Chong's question. He pretended to think for a moment and asked the same solemnly: "it's strange. I'm not the leader who arranged to set up the post. How do I know? You ask me, who am I going to ask?"

"Ha! I don't know, do I? Since you don't know, what's the use of keeping you?" Cheng Chong said, then quickly waved the dagger and quickly "ended" the first sergeant who had been tossed by him for a long time.

Because all his goals have been achieved, this first sergeant is really of little value to him. What else do you keep? At this time, he had almost made full use of this first sergeant.

In Cheng Chong's concept, war is the same as survival in the wild. We should make the best use of anything available around us, so as to make it play the most beneficial role for ourselves. Otherwise, we will abuse nature and don't know how to cherish it.

The two men sorted out the Red Army's individual equipment on their own, and then marched westward. After taking a few steps, Cheng Chong suddenly turned around and seriously warned the two "bodies" lying on the ground: "you've both 'hung up', please abide by the rules of the exercise!"

After the rock layer was seven or eight meters high, they went out forty or fifty meters to the West. Meng Lang, who had been following Cheng Chong, could no longer hold back. He flashed a pair of curious big eyes, hurried to catch up, lowered his voice and asked suspiciously, "Birdman, do you know that we have deviated from the direction."

"Of course I know!" Cheng Chong didn't even turn back. He continued to move forward. He didn't mean to stop or adjust the direction directly. It seemed that he was going to make a mistake in the end.

"Since we know, why don't we adjust our direction?" Meng Lang became more and more confused. One by one, he kept cutting and disorderly. Then he asked, "we obviously go south. Why do you ask the first sergeant the way to the west? Why are you doing this? What the hell are you doing?"

"Hey!" Shrewd and cunning Cheng Chong smiled mysteriously, turned back slightly, and then said, "I'm not tired of deceit! Ha! Follow me and learn well!"

"Get it! Don't be coy. What does it have to do with being unfaithful to war? Can you finish it all at once?" Meng Lang, who followed him, still didn't understand what the situation was. He was obviously impatient.

"Hey!" Cheng Chong continued to smile cunningly, then slowed down, turned back to Meng Lang and almost said in a proud tone, "you really were so honest as the two Red Army sentinels, quietly and wholeheartedly playing their bodies?"

"I know, they are certainly not so honest, but even if they disclose our information to the Red Army, we have no evidence? What can we do with them? Don't you think so?" Meng Lang became more and more confused and lost his clue.

"What I wanted was that they were dishonest. I had long guessed that they would reveal our whereabouts to the Red Army, so I asked them the way to the West!" Cheng Chong said with confidence and a confident attitude.

"Ha! You're building the plank road openly and living in darkness! That's interesting! But if they know the news immediately and chase to the West immediately, we still can't escape their pursuit." Meng Lang suddenly realized that he felt a little worried. After all, they had gone deep into the defensive hinterland of the Red Army, and everything had to be extremely cautious. Otherwise, if the Red Army found their whereabouts, they would be doomed.

"Get the news right away? Hey! What do they get the news right away?" While Cheng Chong was talking, he deliberately fiddled with the headset that had been put on his ear, which was the Red Army's individual communication equipment.

"Ha! That's right! They don't have communication equipment. In such a dense jungle, they can't send messages. Wonderful, wonderful! Just now when you received their individual communication equipment, I was still wondering that their communication equipment seems useless to us. So your boy still has such a move! Good! High! It's really high!" Hearing Cheng Chong's explanation and seeing him so confident, Meng Lang was almost a little elated, and his voice couldn't help but be a little higher.

"But we can't be careless. We should hurry up now. After all, their passwords change every two hours, so we must arrive at our destination within these two hours. Do you know? Also, now that we have put on the camouflage of the Red Army, with their equipment and their passwords, we should treat ourselves as a real red army. Now, as the protagonist, we should raise our heads and step forward. Even if we really meet the Red Army, we don't need to avoid it, let alone sneak on the road, okay? " Cheng Chong then solemnly warned Meng Lang to come.

Meng Lang nodded fiercely. Now he has begun to admire the thoughtful and even resourceful Cheng Chong in front of him. He really didn't expect when Cheng Chong, who gets along with him day and night, became so smart, capable and crafty?

The boy just went to the plateau for several months and became a plateau border guard for several months. Then, what did the boy encounter during this period? This is really a big cloud of doubt, which envelops him, but this is not the time to ask carefully and let him confess and be lenient.

"Let's go south quickly now. We've wasted some time. Maybe the monitor and they have arrived in front of us. Anyway, we have to hurry up and speed up. We must not fall behind the monitor and them." After several tens of meters, Cheng Chong immediately adjusted the marching direction and accelerated the marching speed at the same time.

In the dark night, in the dense jungle, the two first-class soldiers were like cheetahs moving at high speed. They quickly interspersed among the densely vegetated jungle. They moved quickly, but they could be silent and traceless.

At this moment, the two people who have changed almost all over the body have changed and become real Red Army soldiers. At least, from the appearance, others can't tell.

Especially in the dark night, in the dense jungle, not to mention the thick oil paint on both faces. It is uncertain that they suddenly appear in front of their own mothers. It is estimated that even their own mothers may not recognize them.

At this time, Cheng Chong, who was shameful, made great use of his fishy eyed characteristics. Whenever they met the Red Army's latent outpost or night patrol, he often had a preconceived idea and asked each other first. Moreover, he asked each other seriously and carefully, almost treating each other as a real spy of the blue army, The key is that he can succeed every time. He often blushes at the interrogations of the real red army and almost grins his teeth and swears.

In detail, the reason why he can succeed every time may involve some psychological concepts.

When ordinary people are questioned by others, the first thing they think of is to try to eliminate others' suspicion of themselves. Once they rack their brains to eliminate others' suspicion of themselves, they rarely have the mind or even the courage to question the interrogator.

Because there is always a magical force to urge him to believe that the interrogator is indisputable, or it is inextricably linked with the psychological first cause effect.

Cheng Chong doesn't know any psychology at all, but he can skillfully use this effect, which makes people admire his wit and courage.

Because he interrogates the other party first, Cheng Chong has a number in his heart whenever the other party tells him his unit. When the other party asks about his unit, he will adapt to the situation and deal with the inflow.

For example, if the other party says he belongs to group A, he will say he belongs to group B. when the other party says he belongs to group B, he has changed into group A. anyway, he can't be a unit with the other party. In this way, it's difficult to be directly exposed.

Among the defensive positions of the Red Army, due to the dense jungle and complex terrain, it is not surprising that there are occasional cross defensive places.

All the way forward quickly. At the same time, they took the trouble to ask each other. Cheng Chong and Meng Lang gradually found that there were more and more sentinels in the artillery regiment of G division, and the Sentinels were arranged more and more closely. They couldn't help getting excited.

Because this means that they have entered two artillery defensive positions of the Red Army and are getting closer and closer to the core of the artillery position of the Red Army.

At this time, the two of them began to be extremely cautious and no longer shout like before. They were confident, because this was the defense area of the Red Army artillery regiment. All the Sentinels belonged to the artillery regiment. Relatively speaking, the completion was relatively simple. Many sentinels knew each other, so they were not so good.

They kept moving forward in the dark.

"Rotten man! Are we in the right direction?" Cheng Chong, who had been walking in front, vaguely felt something wrong. However, he couldn't tell what was wrong for a moment.

"There's no mistake! We've been walking according to the North compass!" Meng Lang seemed to have the same feeling, but he couldn't find any reason, and he was a little worried.

"However, according to the sketched map, the front should be a deep ditch, but how can it be a hillside? Isn't it!" Cheng Chong stopped, looked around carefully, and asked suspiciously.

"It shouldn't be wrong! Maybe the map was drawn wrong, or we took a detour and deviated from the direction. Maybe we crossed the hillside and there was a deep ditch in front of us." Meng Lang, who also looked around carefully, explained vaguely.

"Well, let's try to climb over the hillside and have a look." Cheng Chong looked at the complex terrain around him again and replied helplessly.

However, just when they made up their mind to cross the hillside, they suddenly heard a broken drink from an unknown position: "stop! Password?"

Then he heard the sound of raising the gun and pulling the bolt.