When the guerrillas led by Jing Chun set off for the expedition, Xiao Ming personally sent them to the No. 28 guerrilla ship.
Jing Chun put on the camouflage uniform of an ordinary soldier and a boat-shaped cap.
The Y logo on it shone silver, and he looked heroic.
Zhou Xiaofei is still wearing a grass-green officer's uniform.
This is a guerrilla strategy.
The deputy captain must cover the most important captain and attract the enemy's attention.
Because once the captain is killed, the entire team cannot go back.
The only chance is to hitchhike with other guerrillas, and that is if they have space.
At this time, the European continent can be said to be all enemy-occupied areas.
Fighting guerrillas with almost no support is a very dangerous task.
Every guerrilla force that returns from a defensive change always suffers losses, big or small.
To Xiao Ming's relief, so far, no guerrilla group has been wiped out.
He could only pray that the guerrilla ship No. 28 could continue this good luck.
"Fifth sister, be careful."
Xiao Ming changed to a private address and warned Jing Chun.
"Third brother, I will definitely lead my brothers back alive."
She smiled brightly at him, turned around neatly, and jumped into the cockpit.
Xiao Ming watched the conical guerrilla slowly drive away from the military parking lot.
It was one-third larger than the hover vehicle, but it could carry escorts and soldiers.
In addition to adding on-board weapons, it also had an additional color change function to better adapt to guerrilla warfare.
He stood for a long time, dazed and lost, as if he had sent his most beloved sister into danger.
Yes, among the brothers and sisters, except for Jing Chun, they all have a place to belong to, and they all have a lover who knows both coldness and warmth.
Only this fifth sister is still alone.
He knows the reason for this, but he can't do anything about it.
At this moment, when she walked onto the battlefield, the person she was most worried about seemed to be his third brother.
"Commander-in-Chief" Xiao Ming stayed too long, and the guard behind him couldn't help but remind him.
He woke up from a dream and left the parking lot.
Returning to the headquarters, Xiao Ming specifically told the correspondent that any developments on the No. 28 ship must be notified to him immediately.
His tense heartstrings may not relax until Jing Chun returns safely.
However, the string of the resistance army cannot be relaxed at all times, because we don't know when the enemy will attack and in what way.
Caesar didn't have any updated information, but Xiao Ming had seen this kind of calm before the storm all too often.
The military is always preparing for war, and people's work and life continue as usual.
The duty of soldiers is actually to keep people away from war.
The new recruits of the Boy Scouts have also arrived at the end of their training and are preparing for the big competition.
When Xiao Ming received an invitation to watch Qin Wu, he came up with an idea to broadcast live to all military and civilians to witness the growth of the children and boost the morale of the people.
He asked Qin Wu for her opinion, and she had great confidence in her students and readily agreed.
On the day of the competition, the Capital City Municipal Bureau specially gave the public a half-day holiday and organized to watch the live broadcast.
Soldiers from various units who were not on duty sat around the playground and acted as on-site spectators.
Cameras of all sizes are placed at every angle, trying to capture every wonderful picture.
Xiao Ming, Qin Wu, Xiao Wu, Fatty, the second battalion commander and the division-level officers of the remaining three divisions sat on the rostrum and watched with interest.
The only three people not wearing military uniforms were Rose and two kinesiology experts sitting behind the commentary desk, who were responsible for hosting and commentating on this competition.
Rose's special concert for children on Christmas Eve was broadcast on TV the next day.
Only then did the military and civilians know that the wife of the commander-in-chief, who served as the minister of administration, could sing, dance, and host programs.
There is no shortage of literary and artistic talents in the Republic, but there is really no gold medal host as versatile as Rose.
Of course, there is only one Caesar in the huge Fourth Reich.
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As a result, Rose had another responsibility, returning to her old job and serving as the host of major events of the Republic.
Fierce war drums were beating, and more than 500 boy scouts, dressed in brand-new camouflage uniforms, holding steel guns and carrying sabers at their waists, lined up in two long lines and entered the venue with neat steps.
The regular army is generally the same.
The pair of boys and girls leading the group were none other than Jiji and Xiaoying, the principal and deputy monitors.
Jiji held high the national flag of the Republic of China with a red background and white y.
Xiaoying held a shining command knife in her hand, with her arms crossed over her chest, the blade of the knife pointing straight at the tip of her nose, and shouted the command crisply.
In beautiful and skillful English, Rose began a poetic explanation: "Children are the flower children of the motherland and the hope of their parents.
These children in front of us are little warriors fighting for the future of mankind."
When passing the rostrum, Jiji gave an order, and the boy scouts immediately changed from walking in unison to walking in goose-step, and the sonorous and powerful sound of stepping on the ground filled the entire venue.
The team walked to the center of the playground, and the ground turned into a square formation.
The majestic and passionate music sounded, and the entire audience stood up and sang the national anthem of the Republic, the War Hymn of Freedom.
The great patriotic sentiment filled everyone's body and mind.
After the national song was sung, Rose solemnly announced: "The Boy Scouts' big competition now begins the first phase, which is an assassination training that reflects team spirit."
But I saw the boy scouts scattering with a roar, popping out the bayonets under the muzzle of the gun in unison, charging back and forth in a uniform posture, and the killing sound was deafening.
This kind of cold weapon training is very necessary, because the enemies of the Resistance Army are not only the imperial army, but also the ubiquitous nuclear corpses.
Xiao Ming saw it clearly.
Although the boy scout's bayonet fighting style only had a few moves, it incorporated the essence of Qin Wu's samurai sword and was no weaker than Cuba Zai's mad dog style.
Because children have limited arm length, steel guns with bayonets make up for this shortcoming.
Then comes the target shooting training.
The Boy Scouts’ training method is thrilling.
They are divided into two teams, stand on both sides of the playground, and shoot face to face.
Human-shaped targets pop up in the middle, divided into red and white, each with one color.
With this kind of shooting, if you miss the target, you will accidentally hit your comrades on the opposite side.
It can be said to be target shooting on the tip of a knife.
The top military officials sitting on the rostrum all broke into a cold sweat.
Only Qin Wu was calm and composed.
She dared to take this risk, which naturally showed that everyone in the Boy Scouts' marksmanship passed the test and there was no risk.
Rose's explanation did not fluctuate at all: "The ground is covered with gray snow, the underground is in full swing, the confrontation with shooting, the sound of gunfire, and the falling of targets are shocking."
On the limited playground, the Boy Scouts conducted necessary training projects such as free fighting, weapon disassembly and assembly, and battlefield rescue.
The senior officials on the rostrum nodded repeatedly.
Such a boy scout army already possesses basic tactical literacy.
As long as it is refined in actual combat, it can grow into a real army.
Xiao Ming secretly gave Qin Wu a thumbs up.
For the resistance army with insufficient strength, injecting more than 500 new blood would be a timely help.
Suddenly, his Bluetooth walkie-talkie heard a call from the correspondent.
It turned out that he had received the latest telegram from the No. 28 ship.
They were in trouble.
Xiao Ming's expression changed drastically and he left the table in a hurry.
The other senior officials on the rostrum looked at each other, not knowing what was going on, but since the commander-in-chief did not give the order, they did not have to follow it.
Xiao Ming quickly returned to the headquarters with the guards and asked the correspondent about the specific situation.
It turns out that Jingchun and the others were ambushed by the enemy and were trapped in a city of nuclear zombies, in danger.
Xiao Ming suddenly became anxious and ordered the correspondent to contact the ground checkpoint to check if there were any other guerrilla activities in the vicinity of the No. 28 ship.
According to the confidentiality rules, the ground checkpoints can only accept the dynamic passwords of the guerrillas.
They cannot contact the guerrillas unless it is absolutely necessary to prevent them from being targeted by the empire's reconnaissance team and exposing their location.
Once an active contact signal is sent, there is only one option: to move the lurking location as soon as possible, to another location, and to reset the checkpoint.
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Not to mention the time cost and equipment cost of re-establishing checkpoints, the transfer process is also very dangerous.
However, Xiao Ming couldn't care about anything.
If something happened to Jing Chun, how would he face the soldiers in his hometown and how would he face his own conscience?
The correspondent glanced at Xiao Ming and reminded: "Commander-in-Chief, this is a violation of confidentiality rules."
Xiao Ming had a sullen face: "I will bear all the consequences.
Activate the highest order and contact me immediately."
The correspondent did not dare to neglect, and issued the highest order to the ground checkpoints in the area around the No. 28 ship, calling the nearby guerrillas.
The response came quickly, with two guerrilla groups operating in the area.
Xiao Ming couldn't help but ordered them to rush to the rescue of the No. 28 ship.
The order was sent out, and Xiao Ming anxiously waited at the headquarters, waiting for news.
In the headquarters, except for the correspondent on duty, everyone else went to observe the competition.
He did not intend to inform other senior officials of the matter.
In order to save a guerrilla group, he activated the highest order and did not hesitate to move the ground checkpoints in an area.
This was completely irresponsible behavior and not what a commander-in-chief should do.
Fortunately, other senior officials are not here, so no one can persuade him.
Half an hour later, the first guerrilla team rushing to rescue arrived at the target location and sent back bad news.
Ship No. 28 was surrounded by more than a dozen armed trains.
If they attacked rashly, they would be killed.
Xiao Ming was silent.
He knew the strength of the armed train better than anyone else.
Not to mention a guerrilla ship, even if it was outnumbered, it would not be a match for these steel-armored monsters.
After all, guerrilla ships are designed to fight guerrillas, not to confront the enemy head-on.
Xiao Ming could not knowingly commit suicide and order his subordinates to commit suicide.
With firm eyes, he made an extraordinary decision: "Immediately send me a hovercraft and add a driver who is familiar with the terrain."
The correspondent was startled: "Commander-in-Chief, what are your plans?"
Xiao Ming ignored him: "Don't waste time, send me an order to have the rushing guerrillas stay put and wait for me to meet them."
It turned out that he planned to go out in person to save Jing Chun.
Absolute power may not lead to absolute corruption, but at least it leads to absolute unrestraint.
Now, except the leader, no one can stop Xiao Ming or order Xiao Ming.
However, the communication between the leader and the base is one-way.
Only he contacts the base, but the base cannot contact him.
At this moment, who else can stop Xiao Ming: