At dusk, the sunset dispersed the last trace of afterglow and hid. The sky in the west was covered with sunset, red, and colorful lights fell on the desert, which looked particularly beautiful. The dunes pulled out a long reflection, blending with the vast sandy land with golden light. The black and white light intersected to form a monotonous black and white painting, but it exuded a bit of Zen. One read book■w︿w◇w.︿1_k book acn︿s ah read u book.□cc

In the camp, Luo Zheng sat on the sand and looked at the red sky with a very solemn expression. Since the enemy retreated, Luo Zheng took the two hundred pot-guath special forces to travel around and walked all the exposed places of Tibetan soldiers. The enemy fled when they heard the news. Before the escape, they blew up the places of Tibetan soldiers without exception, leaving no clues.

After the troops returned to the camp, Luo Zheng sat on a sandy ground thinking about countermeasures. The rebels' tactics were very flexible and they did not give him any chance. The other party's commander was very clever and it was not easy to defeat the rebels. At this time, Jackson came over with some dry food, an aluminum lunch box with cooked compressed biscuits, added some jerky meat, and then sat down and said in a deep voice: "We have been busy for a day, but fortunately the enemy who forced him to blow up the hiding place and finally gain something."

"We are not familiar with this desert at all, and we don't know if there are similar places to hide soldiers around us, but the enemy is very familiar with it, and we still can't be careless. We have released all the light and dark whistles, right?" Luo Zheng asked in a low voice. Seeing Jackson nodding, he added: "Push further forward to 5,000 meters, it's better to stay away. If you have something to do, you have time to react. 〓You have to read the book w￣w read w. ￣1ck￣a￣s need h□u read. Book c￣c￣c￣"

"Okay, I'll inform you." Jackson agreed with all his mouth. The dark whistle was only three thousand meters away, which was enough, but Luo Zheng asked for five thousand meters. Jackson naturally would not object. He was in danger and was cautious. Seeing that Luo Zheng didn't say anything else, he quickly passed the order through the headset when he started eating the food.

The climate of the desert is dry, and it will be very difficult to swallow compressed biscuits directly. It may scratch your throat without water. The best way is to boil the compressed biscuits in water. If you add some fresh meat, wild vegetables, etc., it will be delicious. The desert area is silent, and there is no creature, and you can't find fresh meat and wild vegetables at all. You add the jerky meat you bring to cook, which tastes much better than eating dried food.

Soon Luo Zheng ate a box of food, and Jackson finished eating it, waved to ask a soldier to help him take the aluminum lunch box, clapped his hands and whispered to Luo Zheng: "The enemy has evacuated and doesn't seem to want to fight us head-on. If the enemy doesn't fight, wouldn't we be in vain? What do you think next?"

"Don't worry, wait until it's dark, we will attack the enemy's Tucheng." Luo Zheng said in a deep voice.

"That's right, that's their stronghold. Although no one is worthless, people outside don't know that as long as they take down Tucheng and publicize it to the outside world, they can also affect the reputation of the rebels to a certain extent. You have to read the book ▲w, w￣w." Jackson whispered, agreeing with Luo Zheng's plan, turning his wrists and looking at his watch, and adding: "It will be dark in another hour. When will we do it? I have to let the troops prepare in advance."

"The Guogaitou Special Forces are tired for a day. Let the newly arrived reinforcements come with one hundred people, and get RPG. For others, let them carry as many Rockets as possible, and you won't need other weapons. In addition, choose a 30-person sniper team to accompany you, and be responsible for cutting off the rear if necessary." Luo Zheng said in a deep voice.

"Okay, I'll go and prepare." Jackson agreed and got up.

Luo Zheng looked at the distance and continued to ponder, his whole body motionless, like a sculpture, with only his eyes blinking occasionally, and the noise around him gradually subsided, and he unknowingly entered a state of ethereality. In this state, Luo Zheng was thinking about countermeasures selflessly. The rebels were like loaches who were slipping and holding hands. How could they catch them? I am afraid there is no one in the Tucheng City. Is its political significance really that great?

An hour passed without realizing it. The troops responsible for the attack were ready. Jackson ran over to ask. Luo Zheng got up and took his sniper rifle to check it. He didn't say anything more. He walked towards Tucheng with a cold face. Jackson was stunned for a moment, and without asking more questions, Xun cleaned up the prepared troops, and the troops followed closely under the leadership of the commander.

Soon, the team caught up with Luo Zheng, and the sniper team ran to the front to open the road. Thirty people dispersed in a circular shape and advanced quickly. The other troops checked three columns and trotted forward in an orderly manner. Soon, Luo Zheng and Jackson fell to the end of the team.

While running, Jackson whispered: "The last time I attacked Tucheng, there was no place for hiding troops under the sand dunes, and I don't know if there are any enemies hiding inside."

"It should be gone." Luo Zheng whispered.

Jackson was stunned. Seeing Luo Zheng thinking about something, he didn't ask the reason anymore, and wanted to go for his own affairs. The large army continued to march forward and rushed forward. After more than two hours, he arrived at the outer house of Tucheng. He did not encounter any obstacles along the way. Luo Zhengxun asked the troops to spread and cover them up. He also found a place to hide and raised his telescope to look.

The Tucheng was quiet, with ruins everywhere, and no one could see. It was exactly the same as when I came before. The only difference was that many houses were blown up in the Tucheng. With the experience last time, Luo Zheng did not immediately let the troops open fire, but sent a unit to investigate.

The reconnaissance troops rushed down the sand valley and soon came to a sand dune. The sand dune was also blown down. It was obvious that it was once a place for hiding soldiers. The collapse area was too large and it took time to dig. The team leader quickly informed Jackson of the situation, and Jackson told Luo Zheng.

Seeing that the situation was indeed the same as he expected, Luo Zheng still felt a sense of frustration as he hit the cotton. The enemy had obviously evacuated all of them and gave up this area. Why did it happen? Is the political significance of Tucheng gone? Or is the rebels still have another real headquarters base?

The reconnaissance troops quickly entered the Tucheng for searching the situation. Luo Zheng waited patiently. After half an hour, the reconnaissance troops reported the news. There was no gain in the Tucheng. Luo Zheng whispered helplessly to Jackson: "It seems that the enemy has given up on this Tucheng. You can arrange filming and leave the news. It means we have occupied the rebel base and the enemy fled in sight."

"This?" Jackson looked at Luo Zheng with some confusion.

Luo Zheng explained in a deep voice: "The rebels obviously don't want to fight us head-on, but people outside don't know that doing so can discredit the rebels, and we can also gain a certain political voice. It would be even better if we can stimulate the rebels to come and take the initiative to find us."

"I understand, I'll make arrangements." Jackson agreed.

"Hurry." Luo Zheng reminded helplessly. The enemy's sudden withdrawal of troops caught Luo Zheng off guard. No matter how to fight Luo Zheng in the next battle, it was no secret.

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