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Chapter Thirty: Hey, what a coincidence!

The second-level non-commissioned officer who was driving picked the car, pulled the handbrake and got out of the car after stopping it. He and Qu Sen took advantage of the time they were just going up the mountain to discuss urgently, and felt that since they had the opportunity to get in touch with the soldiers of the Blue Party, the other party did not have any doubts. It would be better to take the opportunity to inquire about the current trends of the Red Army troops.

The reason I took the risk of doing this is because after all, the information on the people in the car now is only a few hours or even ten hours ago. Maybe during this period, the Red Party's dynamics will change. Moreover, the box-type military vehicle parked on the top of the mountain is obviously a guy in charge of communication. If you are lucky, you may be able to find out some of the movements of the Blue Army.

Qu Sen was originally planning how to find out the news, but now the Blue Army's non-commissioned officers kept a few people for breakfast as soon as they went up the mountain. They were asking for it. Han Yuejin, who was escorting the car in the backdoor, took action and signaled him to get off.

Originally, Qu Sen was a little worried that Han Yuejin would be too nervous and exposed the stuffing. As a result, the boy saw the hot soup in the pot and the canned marching food and canned food on the side. He had long thrown his fear, nervousness and other things behind his head, jumped out of the car and happily came over.

The squad leader of the security squad stretched his head and looked at the "captives" in the back bucket. He guessed that the hot pot in the pot was enough for everyone to make a bowl of it. He simply took some dry food and cans and threw it into the back bucket, brought another piece of mineral water and sent it to the "captives" friendly, "I haven't eaten any of you, so I'll put it on first."

Seeing that there were three of the "captives" expressions that were particularly pitiful, as if they were about to cry, they felt a little soft-hearted for a moment, so they comforted him: "Don't be depressed, it's not a crime of war, it's not a crime of war."

The squad leader's words actually meant: "It's not that the few soldiers were captured, but that the strength of the Red Party is too different from that of the Blue Party." But the three "captives" in the car couldn't help but want to cry even more when they heard this, and they really wanted to shout: "These three are Red Party spies!"

However, a group of people from the Hong side in the car before departure have already said that the three of them have now been "dead". If they dare to make small moves, they will immediately complain to the exercise director team.

At that time, the consequences of the three of them playing small moves are not considered, and the three of them will definitely be punished.

When the three of them were going up the mountain, they were looking forward to meeting acquaintances on the top of the mountain. Even if the three of them didn't make small moves, they could find abnormalities on their own side. But after taking a look at the top of the mountain, they found in despair that they didn't know any of the people below, and now they were completely crying.

Qu Sen, the second-level non-commissioned officer and Han Yuejin soon sat down to the side of the pot. Not only did they hold a bowl of hot soup, but they also mixed with canned food and marching dry food.

A group of people chatted about the experiences of the exercises lively. The squad leader of the support squad suddenly remembered that there was another person in the relay car, so he ordered a soldier: "Xiao Cui, hurry up and serve the soup and bring some food to the car. Technician Zhou had nothing to eat."

A private responded quickly, found an empty lunch box to fill it, and got up with another bag of dry food and a box of canned food.

"Hey, squad leader, I'll go." Qu Sen thought to himself when he saw this situation, and quickly got up to pick up the lunch box from Xiao Cui's hand.

Qu Sen's "extremely loves labor" behavior directly led to the few people sitting by the pot looking at him.

"I... I have never seen such an advanced guy. I want to go up and see him, and hug him." Qu Sen signaled the relay car with his eyes and said embarrassedly.

The soldiers always had a particularly strong curiosity about the various advanced equipment in the army, so after listening to Qu Sen's explanation, no one in the group found it strange. Instead, they all understood and laughed.

The squad leader of the security squad looked at Qu Sen very well. He asked the two technicians with his eyes. Seeing that the other party had no intention of objection, he happily winked at Qu Sen.

Qu Sen was very happy, bowed to the squad leader of the security squad, and hurriedly took the lunch box and food from Xiao Cui's hand and walked towards the relay car door.

"Oh, knock on the door, the technician inside is a lesbian." The squad leader of the security squad reminded Qu Sen with a voice.

"Okay." Qu Sen responded, walked closer to the car door and saw a small gap in the car door, and shouted: "Report!"

"Come in!" A female voice came out in the car.

Qu Sen clasped the door with his finger and ran into the car door, looking inside. He saw that most of the space in the car was occupied by a right-angle operating platform. There were many large and small monitors hanging on the wall of the car, but the images displayed on it were corrugated or radar-like images, so I couldn't understand why it was used.

A female officer was sitting in the innermost position, operating a notebook, only half of the silhouette was exposed, and her face was blocked by her hair and couldn't see clearly.

Qu Sen stepped into the rear door of the carriage and slowly closed, leaving only a small gap again.

"Technician Zhou has breakfast." Qu Sen said to the silhouette of the female technician.

"Thank you, let it go." The female technician was concentrating on her work. She didn't turn her head and just stretched out a finger, indicating a small empty space on the console not far from her.

Qu Sen walked over and put down the lunch box and food in his hand. He didn't pay much attention to the female technician. While walking out slowly, he took the opportunity to carefully observe the several monitors on the four walls of the car.

Zhou Li was busy, but she knew that the soldiers from the security squad outside were making breakfast, so she was not surprised when she heard someone get in the car and said she was delivering food to her.

But the voice of the speech sounded a little familiar. I didn't care much at first, but the more I sat there, the more I felt awkward in my heart.

He had heard the voices of several soldiers from the security squad outside, so it was not surprising that the voices of the food delivery person were familiar with each other. However, the faint accent in his speech, which had a little oyster-smelling smell, although he had heard it, but why did it seem...

Thinking of this, he turned his head and took a look. The soldier was staring at the monitor on the wall at this time, and Zhou Li was completely looking at the side face.

Zhou Li was stunned at first, but suddenly laughed the next second, and she didn't rush to call someone. She looked at the little liar who was looking around and slowly pulled out the gun from the holster at her waist with her right hand, and then loaded it with a click.

Qu Sen suddenly heard the sound of the pistol loading, subconsciously turned his head to look at it, but it turned out to be facing the muzzle of the pistol. Behind the muzzle was Zhou Li's pretty face with a smile.

"Little liar, aren't you from the Twenty-Two Army? When did you get transferred to our Southern Military Region?" Zhou Li recognized Qu Sen's moment and only took a few seconds to figure out Qu Sen's identity at this time. Now she really wants to talk to the other party for a few words and pull the trigger, watching the protrusions on the other party's helmet spray smoke.
Chapter completed!
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