On the highway, outside a gas station with a small courtyard, He Dachuan sat in the car and said to the driver: "Drive here, Xiaobo will talk to them later."

If these people in the car can work with He Dachuan, their psychological quality will definitely be passed. Those who are timid and hesitant will not be selected.

The driver glanced at the situation in the yard and drove the car openly to the entrance of the yard.

Three soldiers on duty came over and the leader waved his hand.

The car window lowered, and Xiaobo, the officer of the co-pilot, looked up outside and said in fluent Korean: "Hello, sir, we need to cheer up."

The leading officer glanced at Xiaobo and frowned and replied: "Disclaimer."

After saying that, He Dachuan and others in the car reached out to take out the ID, but the officer outside the car said impatiently: "Just take yours."

Xiaobo was stunned for a moment and immediately handed out his work permit and identity card.

The officer glanced at his work permit and looked up and asked, "No.!"

"00910." Xiaobo had already memorized the number on his work permit before coming and answered very fluently.

"You are from the Engineering Department, which unit is from?" The officer asked about the information that was not on the work permit.

"The controller is built into the department." Xiao Bo replied in accordance with the "confession" of the captured person.

The officer nodded, reached out and returned the work permit to Xiaobo, pointed to the left side of the yard and said, "Wait in the No. 3 refueling area."

"Haole." Xiao Bo was a little surprised. Why didn't the other party return the identity card to him, but he couldn't ask in depth at this moment. He was afraid of showing his timidity and aroused people's suspicion.

After the two of them had finished their communication, the driver drove to the No. 3 refueling area. Then Xiao Bo pushed the door and got out of the car and started communicating with the officer again.

This kind of temporary refueling place is not the professional gas stations that were the same as those a year ago. It does not have any automatic equipment. Refueling is pumped from the inside of the barrel and then transported to the car through a pipe.

This process seems very old-fashioned, but in fact there is nothing we can do about it. This supply line leading to Military Port No. 1 was built temporarily, and there was no way to create a very professional supply place in a short period of time. It can only be done simply and effectively reduce the project volume and allow all supply units to be put into use as soon as possible.

There are also several cars carrying goods in the yard refueling, but the number is not large.

He Dachuan and others lined up for a short time, and three non-soldier staff members took the pump and pipe to refuel the half-pickup truck.

After more than ten minutes of work, the fuel was over, and Xiaobo returned to the car.

"How is it?" He Dachuan asked.

"Let's go first, go out, then talk." Xiao Bo replied grinning.

Hearing the sound, the driver drove the car out of the gas station yard following the ground line.

On the way forward, Xiao Bo took out his identity card and turned to He Dachuan and asked, "Brother Chuan, do you know why he didn't return this to me just now?"

"Why?" He Dachuan asked.

"This game should not only have the function of verifying identity, but also have the function of payment." Xiao Bo said happily: "I just finished adding fuel, and I just used this game to swipe it, so I didn't have to pay."

"Can this still happen?" He Dachuan is not a god. When he asked the prisoners, he could not think of all the details, so he was not clear about the hidden role of this identity card.

"Does it have savings or just brush it?" Ai Hao asked with interest.

"It should be a deduction." Xiao Bo said with a smile: "After finishing, he got me a note and I signed it. It was probably the activity funding provided by the Engineering Department."

"How many?" Ai Hao also took out his card.

"I don't know this, I dare not ask, for fear of showing timidity." Xiao Bo replied.

"Fuck, I've said it earlier. If you have this, you should eat chicken feathers and beef jerky." Ai Hao grinned, as if he thought of countless possibilities.

"The management here is not very strict." He Dachuan muttered.

"How many strict ones are there." Ai Hao cursed in a vulgar manner: "The troops on the front line are all supported by this supply line, and tens of thousands of workers are rushing for work. Soldiers, workers, supply units, engineers, and units that transport building materials... I don't know how many departments are involved in this. There are so many people, and you imagine that the No. 109 military base is so managed. I think it's quite amazing? I think it's so amazing to be able to get this identity card in a fuzzy way. You think it's so much workload that can be achieved by so many units involved in it."

"Not everyone has this identity card," He Dachuan replied after thinking for a while: "Maybe there are only special jobs. Didn't that old man say that ordinary workers are not allowed to be circulated, and it is probably because they are not easy to identify, so they are closed to manage."

"It should be like this." Xiao Bo nodded.

"This game should work." He Dachuan looked up at the driver and said, "Hurry up, we can't wander around, we have to work."

...

Nothing to say during the day.

Six people drove half a pickup truck all the way to the southwest, driving for more than twelve hours in one go.

Along the way, officers who came with He Dachuan were observing the surrounding situation, using small books to record the situation of the garrison troops along the way, and marked each location very clearly.

This method of recording in writing is indeed a bit risky, and once discovered, it may be very troublesome. But people are not computers after all, and some information along the way is very complicated, such as kilometers, road signs, living villages, and active locations of the garrison, where is the vacuum zone, where there is a supply unit... It is very difficult to record this information only by the human brain and then explain it clearly in oral terms.

Therefore, after the officer finished recording, he placed the notebook on his chest. Once an emergency occurred, they were ready to destroy it as soon as possible.

In this way, everyone walked and stopped and arrived at an area called Muge at around 8 o'clock in the evening. There was a large construction area here, with about three or four thousand workers, building trenches and laying bumpy dirt roads here. The roads were covered with sheds and various supply courtyards.

Xiao Bo turned his head and looked around. He saw the direction of the supply station for non-military units on the roadside signs, so he whispered to He Dachuan and said, "Get in? Take a break."

"Wait for a while." He Dachuan turned his head and looked around: "There are few cars here, let's wait for a chance."

"It's OK." Xiao Bo nodded.

...

In the headquarters of the Northeast Theater of the Fifth District, General Jin Shengnan met with the deputy commander of the Southern Theater Command and had a brief conversation.

"The military headquarters has issued a clear order, ordering our two theaters to organize another battle before the fleets in the EU area arrive, and fight in depth in Fuyang and Hekou areas... disrupt the enemy's defensive positions at Hekou Port and create fighter jets for the fleet in the EU area." Jin Shengnan sat on the chair and said with a clear idea: "This time, the Southern theater may be the main force of the offensive."

"Yes." The deputy commander nodded slowly and expressed his thoughts.
Chapter completed!