Two Hundred and Twenty One Intelligence

Ye Han climbed up to the 18th floor in one breath, stuck out his tongue like a dog in exhaustion, panted for a while before he managed to catch his breath, and gently knocked on the anti-theft door of 1801.

The door was not knocked casually, and the severity was repeated three times, which was similar to the secret code of the underground party.

A vigilant voice came from the door and asked, "Who?"

"Sent from above." Ye Han replied.

He couldn't help complaining in his heart, and it would be more appropriate if he said "the king of heaven covers the tiger".

The door of the unit opened with a click, and Ye Han saw a somewhat thin figure in the night vision device.

The man stepped aside: "Please come in."

Ye Han nodded his thanks and stepped into the anti-theft door, put down his backpack and stretched out his right hand: "Ye Han."

The man stretched out his hand to hold him together: "You can call me old fish, the kind of fish in the water."

Ye Han thought for a while before asking in bewilderment: "I only know someone with the surname Gangouyu..."

"My surname is not Yu!" The man laughed, "In our line of work, real names are taboo, and it's meaningless to tell you by pseudonyms."

Ye Han suddenly realized, no longer entangled with these small details, turned his head to see the telescope on the tripod in the living room: "Old Yu, do you have any information on the mission target?"

"This way please!" Lao Yu invited Ye Han into the living room, "The situation is a bit complicated, you can check the situation in the occupied area first... You don't need to wear night vision goggles, there is electricity in the occupied area."

"Oh!" Ye Han took off the night vision device, and the eyes suddenly became dark. It took a while for his eyes to adapt to the dark environment. After seeing the surrounding scene again, he leaned over the telescope and looked down. .

The telescope was facing the main street in the occupied area, and the street was clearly visible in the eyepiece of the telescope. Ye Han noticed at the first sight that many tires were piled up as roadblocks at the intersection, and there were abandoned vehicles parked behind the tires.

The roadblock blocked one direction of the intersection, separating the occupied area from the outside world into two different worlds. Although the north side of the roadblock, that is, the side of the occupied area, was not brightly lit, most of the street lights were still intact. The raindrops illuminate the deserted streets in the night rain.

The street in front of the barricade was pitch black, and you could barely see your fingers. On the left side of the intersection was a large-looking shopping mall. The doors and windows outside were blocked by sandbags and the like. Only a series of promotional information was displayed on the LED light screen above the main entrance. .

On the right side of the intersection is an eight-storey hotel. The colorful LED light boxes on the wall are shining with various colored lights in the dark street. The colored lights dispel a little darkness, but give people a sense of loss that is powerless.

"I thought the water and electricity in the occupied area were all cut off," Ye Han said.

"That's impossible." Old Yu smiled, "Do you know how big the Occupied Area is?"

"I'm not sure, I've only seen it on the map."

"The total area exceeds 20 square kilometers, and the stranded population exceeds 400,000. Do you understand the meaning of this data?"

Ye Han shook his head: "Sorry, I don't understand this."

"Let's put it this way, 400,000 people need to eat, drink, shit and pee, everything is indispensable. The food and fuel consumed every day are astronomical. If the water, electricity, and natural gas are cut off, it means that the 400,000 people stranded in the enemy-occupied areas will be sent to the enemy. Forced there, understand?"

"Understood!" Ye Han nodded, "Disintegrate the enemy army, right?"

He remembered reading a story in a magazine a long time ago, saying that during the counterattack in southern Xinjiang, the enemy often came to our position during the battle to ask for cigarettes.

He was still a teenager at the time, and he couldn't figure out how the enemy dared to run this way, and why he gave good smoke to the enemy, and there were two types of smoke specially sent to the front line from the rear. What is prepared for the enemy, the second-class is for our own people.

The reason given in the article is only seven words: to disintegrate the needs of the enemy.

Of course, the soldiers on the front line are not stupid enough to give good smoke to the enemy,

Whenever the enemy came over to ask for cigarettes, they would just give them a few bad ones to get rid of.

The enemy was also very happy to get the second-class cigarettes.

Ye Han also didn't understand, the two sides were at war, how could the enemy still come to his side to ask for cigarettes!

It wasn't until the accumulation of years and the setbacks in life that he gradually matured that he understood what it means to be forgiving and forgiving, and understood that once people are desperate, they will take risks.

The water and electricity supply in the enemy-occupied areas has never been interrupted, probably because of the same consideration.

Lao Yu walked up to Ye Han and opened the curtains, pointing condescendingly at the roadblock at the intersection: "According to my observation records, there are at least four sentries behind the roadblock. It's raining today. Much more."

"only these?"

"Of course not." Old Yu pointed his finger, "Do you see the buildings on the left and right?"

"Yeah!" Ye Han nodded.

"The shopping mall is now a good fortress. There are at least a few hundred enemies living in the hotel. As long as the people below say hello, dozens or hundreds of them can come out at any time."

"Enemy?" Ye Han smiled, "Even the rioters can be counted as enemies?"

"Why not?" Old Yu asked back, "Because they were ordinary people?"

"Of course not." Ye Han shook his head, "I just think they are not qualified."

"Don't underestimate the enemy." Lao Yu said solemnly, "Many enemies are veterans, and a high proportion of them have received military training. Don't look at this group of enemies who don't even have a name, and their combat effectiveness is not weak at all."

"Name?" Ye Han was stunned.

The old fish nodded: "There is a force called the Liberal Party, as well as the Liberal Army, the Truth Party, and the Democratic Party."

"The Liberal Party has come out, what do they think this is the country of the United States?" Ye Han almost spat out old blood, "I still thought they were named Tiger Gang, Black Bear Club or something like that."

"Wouldn't that turn into a gangster?"

"Isn't it?" Ye Han asked back.

"It is indeed a gangster at heart, but what is the name of the party? Not only does it sound tall, but it also feels more formal, as if it has some kind of lofty ambition." Lao Yu chuckled, "There are also smart people in the gang."

"That's true!" Ye Han shook his head, "This group of people doesn't even have a formal name, does it?"

"Maybe there is, but there is no news at the moment."

"You guys won't always be called by that force or that force?" Ye Han asked.

"Look at the hotel, we name this faction after the hotel." Old Yu said with a smile.

"Yilu Gang? That's a good name!" Ye Han also laughed, "Is that hotel the headquarters of the Yilu Gang?"

"No, you look far away!" The old fish pointed in one direction.

Ye Han raised the binoculars, but it was not pointed in the right direction. Lao Yu simply turned the binoculars: "See? Two blocks away, there is a building with a height of more than ten floors, and there is a Fenglu Hotel on the top of the building." sign, that's their base camp, and the targets usually stay there."

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