Chapter 124 Section 7

In the tent of the Spike Brigade Headquarters, the radio was noisy.Team He stood in front of the sand table with a serious face.The chief of staff reported from the side: "The blue army's air strikes have begun in full swing! It's also strange that their air force and naval aviation seem to have clairvoyance, and they directly attack our vital points! The ** camouflage troops have arranged so many fake None of the targets were bombed! Our losses were very heavy, and a quarter of the troops lost the battle and withdrew from the exercise before leaving the camp." "It's not surprising at all!" Team He said, "This is how the Gulf War was played. False targets for camouflaged troops can deceive satellites and aerial reconnaissance, but they can't deceive the naked eyes of special forces. This kid's long-distance mix of Lei Keming The infiltration team has been fully deployed in our rear. To be able to achieve such a precise guided strike, I dare say that his infiltration team also mixed air force pilots and navy pilots!"

"The power setting of their air force and navy is much stronger than ours..." "This is the exercise rule, there is nothing we can do about it." "But we also have electronic countermeasures regiments and electronic reconnaissance planes! He always has to give orders to these ground teams, right? Why didn't the technical reconnaissance department find out in advance?" "He has his method... He didn't use the radio to communicate, because he didn't want to be locked by our technical investigation department. This cunning Rei Keming! But what method will it be? How can he deal with such a large area of ​​the rear? Where are these groups giving combat orders?" Team He's eyes suddenly lit up, "He used the radio! Which of you has a tape recorder?"

The chief of staff was taken aback: "Recorder?" "Yes! Civilian use!" A soldier stood up: "Report! I have!" Team He looked at the sand table: "** occupies more than three provinces, he can only choose the radio station in the middle province, so that he can cover the entire war zone! Immediately tune me to this band and search for all radio programs! I want a symphony Music, or opera, in short, as long as it is something I don't like to listen to, I will find it!" "Yes!" The soldier took out the tape recorder and started to tune in.

The voice changed, He Dadu frowned: "Wait, what is this?" A man is singing, in Italian. "What did he sing?" The soldier replied: ""Nessun Dorma", Pavarotti's!" "No one sleeps tonight? No one sleeps tonight?" Team He smiled wryly, "He knew I would guess it, so he played this song. No one sleeps tonight, he is protesting with me, and he is also ordering his group to give up This method of communication.** No one really sleeps tonight!" The chief of staff sighed: "He is really a ghost!" "No way, he got the first opportunity to strike first, and he has the advantages of navy, air force and electronic warfare! What kind of program is this? How can I get on it?"

The soldier replied: "Report! Viewers can order and pay for it." Team He turned to the chief of staff: "Go! Find this radio station, and we will also order it." "Peking Opera - "Shajiabang Wisdom Fight"!" "Yes!" The chief of staff turned and went. In the tent of the Black Tiger Brigade and Lei Brigade, the aria from "Shajiabang Wisdom Fighting" echoed in the tent: "I think back then, when Lao Tzu's team just opened, there were only a dozen people in total, seven or eight guns..." Lei Keming sat on the chair and listened, laughing loudly: "He Dadu! He Dadu! You guessed it! It's fun, it's really fun!"

He laughed for a while, calmed down, and looked at the map amidst the sound of Beijing opera: "Don't worry, the battle of wits has just begun. I believe that you won't make it easier for me. But it's really hard to say who will have the last laugh!"