Chapter 703: Defeat Rheinsteel! (Second Update!)

On National Highway 318, Gao Jun was no longer as high-spirited as before.

In early spring, the road was worse than I imagined.

He can still lead people to overcome the difficulties caused by the environment, but if the difficulties of the environment are combined with altitude sickness, it will make him paralyzed.

He grabbed the oxygen bottle and took a few deep breaths, recorded his feelings about his body in his notebook, and put several asterisks on the page. Then he closed the notebook, got out of the car, and checked from car to car.

Fortunately, with the help of enough oxygen bottles and sugar, the people in the team adapted to altitude sickness quickly.

It has calmed down now.

But before he could be happy, his deputy Chen Hui ran over with a satellite phone.

"Captain, it's Commander He's call!"

Hearing this, Gao Jun answered the phone naturally.

Although he is now only the commander of the electronic warfare combined battalion, his rank in the army has not changed. He has always believed that after the experiments here are completed, he will have a place in the future combined brigades formed.

Therefore, he always asked the people below to call him leader.

Why aren't we called brigade commander? It's because there aren't enough people.

If he had 10,000 people under his command, and if he could sit in Lin Yu's position, he would immediately ask the people below to change their words and change the factory director and chairman to a brigade commander.

After answering the phone, He Qingyang's solemn voice came from the phone:

"To the southwest, there is a strong warm and humid airflow entering the Tibetan Plateau from the southern foothills of the Himalayas. It is expected to arrive at night. Please pay attention."

"The satellite cloud image has been synchronized to the terminal, please pay attention to it yourself."

After saying what he wanted to say, the satellite phone was immediately hung up.

Warm and humid airflow?

Gao Jun blinked, and the next second, he took a deep breath.

It is still early spring in March, and the warm and humid air from the Indian Ocean reaches the Himalayas and will collide with the cold air that remains here.

When cold and warmth meet, he knows what he will encounter next with his butt.

rainstorm!

There are high mountains along Highway 318, and the surface rocks are relatively soft. Once there is a heavy rain, there may be mudslides.

Roads will be damaged!

Moreover, when there is a heavy rain, the plan of our people to stop driving will be ruined.

Gan!

Thinking of this, Gao Jun quickly took out the data terminal and checked his current location on the map.

Now you need to find a suitable rest area.

Otherwise, when heavy rain comes, you will face altitude sickness, accidents, and heavy rain that blocks the sky.

Will die!

After looking at the map for a long time, Gao Jun finally found his location, and at the same time, he also found a suitable place to rest.

After determining the location to take shelter from the rain, he grabbed the walkie-talkie in the car and started calling:

"Everyone, work harder. After passing the top of the mountain in front, there is a leeward position further ahead. We will rest there and wait until tonight's heavy rain passes before we continue moving forward."

Hearing that there was a suitable place to rest, the people in the convoy cheered up and controlled the vehicle to follow Gao Jun and drive to a location sheltered from the wind.

A group of people had just arrived at a sheltered location, but before they had time to take a breath, the heavy rain came as promised.

The rain fell from the sky as if it was free. In other words, it was more like a person holding an oversized water ladle and constantly scooping water down from their heads.

The pouring rain continued all night, and Gao Jun did not dare to close his eyes all night.

He was afraid that as soon as he closed his eyes, the news of a vehicle being washed away came over the intercom.

He waited until dawn on the second day and the heavy rain stopped completely before he had the courage to close his eyes.

But he did not sleep. Instead, after taking a deep breath, he hung the small oxygen bottle on his waist, jumped out of the car, and began to check the vehicle and equipment.

The heavy rain did not affect the vehicles and equipment, but had a great impact on their way forward.

The road was not considered good at all, with a large amount of gravel washed down by the rain.

The place where the vehicle had originally been was filled with water, making it difficult to see the depth of the original pit.

Standing on the bumpy road, Gao Jun could only press his temples and sigh. He wanted to scold someone, but he didn't know who to scold.

After a hasty breakfast, a group of people drove slowly on the muddy road with sullen faces and curses.

Seeing that everyone was not very interested, Gao Jun simply took the walkie-talkie and started shouting on all channels:

"This time, our mission is to knock out Rheinsteel's drone!"

After these words came out, the group of people became even more silent.

It took a long time before someone responded on the intercom: "Captain, we ourselves are from Rheinsteel!"

"If your words fall into the ears of the factory director, he will crush you to death!"

That gloomy voice reminded Gao Jun of something bad, and he quickly changed his mind: "Then we are going to kill the electronic technology company's drone!"

This time, many more people responded.

"Destroy the electronic technology company!"

…………

Ritu Town Military Depot.

He Qingyang holds an oxygen mask in his left hand, and the lion presses the oxygen mask on his face. He holds a pen in his right hand and writes and draws in his notebook.

Behind him were busy people. The phones rang one after another, and then hung up one after another.

Every time the phone hung up, a new piece of information was delivered to him. The hand holding the pen could only stop at this time, took the document, read it carefully, and then took the pen to write his own words on the document. Opinion.

Turning his head, the document fell into the hands of the correspondent. The call was dialed again, and the opinions on the document were also sent out along with the call.

After half a busy morning, the weather got slightly warmer, the oxygen atoms in the air seemed to become more active, and He Qingyang finally got rid of the oxygen mask in his hands.

Putting down the pen, he opened the tent curtain and walked out, standing in the sun, feeling the warmth of the sun on his body.

He closed his eyes slightly, took two shallow breaths of air, and felt the coldness in his nose. He asked softly to the person next to him:

"Xiao Fu, where have the sharp knife regiments advanced?"

The person called Xiao Fu was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his 30s. When he heard the question, he immediately opened the folder under his arm, slid his fingers down the paper full of words, and answered:

"An hour and a half ago, we called out these sharp knife groups."

"Currently, the fastest one is coming from Gancheng to the 101st Airborne Regiment. They broke up the troops and transported a battalion to Lacheng on a transport plane."

"This battalion has left Lacheng and is heading towards us."

"According to the position he synchronized half an hour ago, they should have passed through Richeng now. They should be at the intersection of Highway 318 and Highway 219, and are turning into Highway 219."

"If all goes well, you'll probably see us the day after tomorrow morning."

"If things don't go well, it will probably take about four days to arrive."

"The remaining sharp knife regiments are all at about the same progress and have just entered the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau."

"Then there is the electronic synthesis battalion carried by Gao Jun. We contacted them half an hour ago. The heavy rain last night did not have much impact on them."

"The call was made twenty minutes ago. They are still one hundred kilometers east of La City."

"It's still about 1,600 kilometers from their current location to us."

"Mr. He, to put it bluntly, the training time this time was too tight."

Xiao Fu's words made He Qingyang shake his head slightly.

He waved to Xiao Fu, then turned and walked back to the tent, stood in front of the map, pointed at the map and said: "After the American Democratic Party came to power, they started to cause trouble around the world."

"It's done overtly and covertly."

"The chaos in Indochina is just a test. Their attention has actually been on the west."

"Although India is ineffective, it is one of the most powerful countries besides the five good people."

"And this thing is disgusting, you know?"

"Although there is no way to prevent thieves within a thousand days, we must take precautions before they happen. This is both a military exercise and a survey of the national infrastructure."

"My student has made reports many times, asking us to shift external construction to internal infrastructure construction and strengthen infrastructure construction such as roads, railways, and airports."

"The leaders have been arguing that this exercise actually means giving them a reference answer."

"By the way, where is Rheinsteel's drone team?"

"Lacheng!" Xiao Fu answered directly without raising his head.

Then he picked up a document from the table next to him and sent it to He Qingyang.

"The strategies of Rheinsteel and the 101st Airborne Regiment are similar, except that they do not have transport aircraft, and several cities in the east do not have direct routes to Lacheng."

"There was no plane, so they transported the ammunition and some people to Jinguancheng, chartered a flight from Jinguancheng to Lacheng, and rented a truck in Lacheng to load the goods."

"The first batch has already set off from Lacheng, a little later than the battalion of the 101st Regiment."

"The person leading the team is called Shao Xiaofeng. He has been here before and seems to be the chief tester of the Rheinsteel weapons testing team."

He Qingyang had seen the name Shao Xiaofeng when he went to Rheinsteel. He was a very determined person.

Very reliable.

Finding out that it was an acquaintance or an acquaintance who had been here before, He Qingyang naturally lost the intention to ask further questions.

He moved his eyes away from the map and turned to focus on the other sharp knife groups.

Compared with old acquaintances, these groups that have just arrived on the plateau deserve more attention.

…………

The second time he went to the plateau, Shao Xiaofeng felt nothing.

The only thing I feel is that the air is cooler. When the sun is not shining, taking a breath is really like taking a breath.

There is no feeling of breathing in oxygen.

There is just a sense of frustration at a waste of energy.

The countdown on the center console of the car sounded. Looking at the zero time, he grabbed the oxygen bottle and took a deep breath, parked the car on the side of the road, and waved to the team to pull over and rest.

Twenty minutes later, the convoy set off again.

Two hours later, the countdown reached zero again, and the team stopped again for a twenty-minute break.

Hurrying along slowly, the time soon reached late at night.

As the convoy was walking, the car leading the way suddenly stopped and turned on its double flashes at the same time.

The next second, the voice of the driver of the lead car came from the phone: "Boss, there is a situation ahead."

Shao Xiaofeng, who was in a daze, only heard the words "there is a situation".

The drowsiness disappeared in an instant, and he raised his hand to grab the walkie-talkie: "Everyone is on alert."

After saying that, he put a small pistol on his waistband, pulled out the gun twice with his hands, and confirmed that there would be no problem, then pushed the door and got out of the car.

When he slowly walked to the side of the lead car and saw the situation in front clearly, his face jumped and he couldn't help but want to beat someone.

This section of the road has been climbing all the time, and there is a bend in front. In the center of the bend, there are three cars blocking.

He used a flashlight to scan the road ahead, and just one glance, he understood the cause and effect of the matter.

The convoy did not keep enough distance in the process of moving forward. The first car did not have enough power to climb over the slope, and it slipped again. Then the driver rescued the car according to the normal process.

Then he butt-butted the two cars behind him into the mountain wall at the bend.

There was no blood on the ground, and no one should be injured.

But the situation of the three trucks was not so good.

The front one twisted its left front wheel, the middle one was short, and the rear right wheel of the back one twisted.

This is the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, there is no village in front and no shop behind. With this level of damage, even the king of heaven can't find a tow truck.

The only way is to abandon the car, put the people in other cars and continue to move forward.

After assessing the situation in his mind, Shao Xiaofeng walked over with a smile on his face, stood a few meters behind the busy soldiers, and asked directly:

"Are you also participating in the exercise?"

As soon as this was said, the people who were discussing the next work next to the three cars were stunned.

The next second, the faces of the group of people who were just talking and laughing were covered with frost, slowly turned around, and the guns on their bodies were also raised at this moment.

This is the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

And it is a sparsely populated area.

Except for locals, outsiders rarely come here.

The person speaking in front of him is obviously not a local.

Seeing them like this, Shao Xiaofeng still had a smile on his face, spread his hands, showed that he had no weapons on him, and then continued to say:

"We are also participating in the exercise. We are from Rheinsteel and are responsible for this drone operation."

These words did not dispel the doubts of the people next to the military vehicle.

But they did not waste time, but contacted the command center to inquire as soon as possible.

A few minutes later, the two sides exchanged secret signals and finally let down their guard.

The crowd beside the military vehicle parted, and a leader walked up to Shao Xiaofeng and held out his right hand:

"My name is Song Huayu, the battalion commander of the 1st Battalion of the 101st Airborne Regiment of the South China Military Region. I'm sorry to have embarrassed my brother unit. This is my first time on the plateau and I have no experience. Can you help us?"

"Shao Xiaofeng from the weapons testing team of Rheinsteel Group, you have to call me the old squad leader." After introducing himself, Shao Xiaofeng asked the test team to get off the car to help, distribute the equipment from the three vehicles to the convoy, and load the people, and then set off again.

As the vehicle moved forward, Song Huayu began to make indirect attacks.

"Old squad leader, will you get a ranking for participating in this exercise?"

"Old squad leader, what is your mission? Can you tell me a little bit so that we can prepare."

"Old squad leader..."

When he called him old squad leader again, Shao Xiaofeng glanced at him calmly and said with a playful look on his face:

"Originally, we participated in this exercise just to test the weapons, but now, I think I can apply to the headquarters for a ranking."

Sorry, it's a little late