He Dachuan is a very terrible person. Maybe because he has been hanging on the ground for a long time, he will be doomed if he takes a wrong step. Therefore, his habit of considering problems is the kind of person who pays great attention to details.

He told the car not to enter the supply station first, but when a large-scale convoy came to rest, they were following them, so that the exposure risk would be greatly reduced.

This construction area is roughly divided into two parts. The first part is the land for military units, where idle people are not allowed to enter, and there are heavy troops to guard it. The second part is a non-military area where workers, management units, and station-passing units that come to rest along the way, etc.

Six people, sitting in the car and wandering around for about two hours, waited for a large-scale convoy to arrive.

This kind of thing is not accidental, because this is a larger station-passing and resting area. It is normal to choose to rest here. Its function is similar to the service area on the expressway before the Era and the next. Not to mention that there are vehicles entering and leaving every second, but there are definitely thousands of people receiving station-passing units every day.

There are countless engineers and officers who are pulling materials, delivering supplies, and sending arms. Some convoys may pass by here once a day or two.

After a large-scale convoy arrived, there were 60 or 70 people at one time. He Dachuan looked up and glanced at the direction of that side and immediately said, "Let's go, drive the car into the parking lot, and we will go down too."

"Okay." The driver nodded.

The car went down the dirt slope and turned two turns to enter the parking lot of the supply station compound. Everyone put on their clothes and deliberately made themselves dirty. After wearing a masked scarf, they followed the sixty or seventy people, they entered the courtyard inside the station.

At the door, more than a dozen soldiers were checking the identities of everyone one by one, and kept shouting to control the situation on the scene.

At the end of the queue, He Dachuan noticed that the soldiers who were mainly responsible for the inspection were holding a rectangular instrument similar to the police. Everyone who entered the hospital would swipe their identity card for it.

Seeing this scene, He Dachuan felt a little chaotic because he didn't know if the instrument would display the photo of the card user after scanning the ID card. If it was displayed, it would be very likely that his side would be exposed.

Ai Hao also noticed this and whispered to He Dachuan: "Brother, I... am he? Why do you feel a little unsupported? If you can't do it, let's go."

"Don't panic, don't panic." He Dachuan comforted: "There may not be a photo."

“What if it is displayed.”

"Fuck, how many of the photos on that ID look the same as me?" He Dachuan replied again: "Don't panic, be calm."

"You fucking owe it. Why do you have to lead everyone to such a big place? Can't you take a break on the road?" Ai Hao scolded He Dachuan for disagreement.

"Don't bet a few times. If you don't come in, how can you observe the situation of the garrison next to you?" He Dachuan frowned and said, "Now the team is lined up, and turning around will make it easier to attract other people's attention."

"Fuck." Ai Hao cursed, turned around and looked back, and saw more than a dozen people lined up behind him.

The six people were filled with guns, and they were very nervous. They followed the large army slowly and slowly lined up to the front.

"It's OK!" Qin Yu nodded.
Chapter completed!