Ace Special Forces in Movies and TV Shows

Chapter 0082: He, must

Wang Qingrui was looking at the soldiers' resumes, a thick stack, but at this moment his eyes were focused on two of them, one was Xu Sanduo's and the other was Zheng Yingqi's.

Compared to Xu Sanduo's resume, which was unremarkable except for his top ten ranking in the reconnaissance competition, Zheng Yingqi's resume was infuriatingly good, but Wang Qingrui's attention was more focused on Xu Sanduo's.

This is a soldier who has been stationed in the Seventh Steel Company for almost seven months, and he is the soldier who best suits Wang Qingrui's taste.

At this moment, Tie Lu came in, knocked on the door to let them know he had arrived, and then walked straight in and sat down in front of Wang Qingrui.

"Sit down," Wang Qingrui tossed him a cigarette case. "Cigarettes, wait until I finish reading this."

The railway chuckled: "Don't give me that."

"What?"

"We can banter or joke around, but you're all businesslike. Are you waiting to see my reaction before taking action? I don't believe you haven't finished reviewing the necessary documents after all this time!"

Wang Qingrui, exposed without any embarrassment, placed the documents on the table and said solemnly, "Alright, I've received the division headquarters' notification, but I'm prepared to negotiate!"

"I've been calculating all along too!" the railway retorted sharply.

"Speaking of which, there are a few soldiers I absolutely will not give them up!"

"Well, I'll say it first: I have a few soldiers, and I'm coming for them!"

"Are you trying to pressure me with orders from the division headquarters?" Wang Qingrui looked at the railway with dissatisfaction.

Railway smiled at Wang Qingrui's dissatisfaction, casually dragged Wang Qingrui's teacup over and took a sip; "Don't be angry yet, those few you're so protective of might not even be up to par!"

Wang Qingrui was not angry but pleased: "Yes, yes, a qualified armored soldier is not necessarily suitable for special forces."

"Don't rush to change the subject. Regardless of branch of service, a good soldier is a good soldier! I just want to tell you that I'm not here to kidnap people with ropes. I just hope you can be fair. You'll see them next week at the grassland training ground west of your regiment."

Wang Qingrui said somewhat dejectedly, "You'll see them. Fairness between you and me is a trivial matter, but it absolutely has to be fair to them!"

Railway nodded in agreement, and Wang Qingrui immediately thought of getting rid of the man. Railway said helplessly, "We're all old buddies, why bother?"

"Every time I see you, it's never good news!" Wang Qingrui didn't mind the teacup that the railway had used, and took a sip himself. "So, what is it this time?"

"Your regiment's guard company has been upgraded? Its level has improved a lot," Railway said.

Knowing he couldn't hide it any longer, Wang Qingrui said, "The guard company set up a blue team and searched for defensive loopholes day by day, and that's how it gradually turned out."

"The Blue Team?" Railway found it interesting. They were old comrades-in-arms, and Wang Qingrui knew exactly what Railway was thinking, so he said, "Let me take you to see them."

"Looking at it is pointless, why not take a look and examine it instead?" Railway tapped the table; he didn't like judging by appearances.

Wang Qingrui said, seemingly reluctantly, "Whatever you want." But he was also looking forward to it. His guard company looked completely transformed, but he wanted the experienced veterans of the Special A unit to test the results, which would be more convincing!

……

That evening, Yuan Lang called over a few of his team members: "I have a small task, consider it a test—in the office of the 702nd Regiment Commander, there is an old-fashioned military tea mug. Your task is to bring it out and hand it over to our battalion commander."

"Captain, is it really that simple?" One of the team members widened his eyes. What was so difficult about this kind of mission?

"It's that simple. The 702nd Regiment headquarters is right there. How you infiltrate and do the work is up to you." Yuan Lang said with a smile, but the more he smiled, the more the team members wondered to themselves, "This doesn't seem so simple, does it?"

"Alright, I want to see something by tomorrow morning. You guys figure out what to do. I just want the results!" Yuan Lang said and left. The team members looked at each other, feeling increasingly uncertain.

Watching Yuan Lang leave, one of the veteran team members said, "Guys, I'm getting a little uneasy. Is our captain up to something again, trying to trick us?"

"I also felt something was wrong."

"Let's investigate thoroughly first—we don't want to be caught off guard!"

……

That evening, while Zheng Yingqi was "on duty," his colleague muttered to himself:

"Hey, Lao Zheng, a car came from the regimental headquarters today, with just two people. Their uniforms are strange. If their identification wasn't complete, I would have thought they were fake uniforms."

For some reason, Zheng Yingqi's first thought was Old A. Judging by the time, Yuan Lang should be coming to 702 to select soldiers soon.

"It's probably a classified unit. Let's not talk about that again." Zheng Yingqi replied, then looked around. His duty was to nitpick and find fault with the guard company's defenses. But after a few months, there was basically nothing left to nitpick. Instead, he often caught a few subtle hand gestures, such as the middle finger.

Well, Group A isn't very popular in the guard company, probably because of their natural antagonism.

While Zheng Yingqi was "on duty," four members of the Old A team had already circled the perimeter of the regimental headquarters.

"This is a bit tricky. No wonder the captain gave us such a simple task—he was prepared!" one of the team members muttered.

Clearly, they took the heavy security at 702 as a sign that the other side already knew about the assessment.

"That puts my mind at ease. If it were too relaxed, I would feel uneasy."

These words resonated with the others. They were the "hated" Old A, the Old A who were worth an entire army. If there was no challenging mission, then they were ready to kill with a dragon-slaying knife!

"Alright, let's get back to the main topic. What did you discover? Did you find any oversights?"

"That corner on the east side is a good place to infiltrate. I scouted it out, and it's a blind spot in the defenses."

"There's a crooked tree to the north. I climbed up and took a look. If you climb over there, you can get right up to the machine room. That's also a blind spot."

The four men pointed out five obvious defensive oversights. As they talked, the team members laughed. It looked like they were heavily guarded, but it was all just for show—it seemed like infiltration would be no problem at all.

"The trouble might be in the commander's office. I reckon that'll be a heavily guarded area. Let's decide what to do when we get there. Let's infiltrate and scout ahead first."

The four members of Team A reached a consensus and ultimately chose to infiltrate from the north—the north is farther from the headquarters building, so under normal defense conditions, it would certainly attract less attention, and it would also be a blind spot for defense, making it safer.

……

"Squad leader, I just saw the guys from Group A wandering around. Will Group A come back to cause trouble for us again tonight?" A soldier slowly crawled to a spot a dozen meters away and asked his squad leader, who was also lying in ambush.

"Don't speak, go back now!" the squad leader hissed sternly. "Be careful they don't launch a surprise attack or try to lull us into a false sense of security!"

The soldier who was questioning him shrank back, cursing the damned Team A in his heart, and then slowly crawled back to his sentry post under the cover of night.

The soldier had just climbed back to his position when he saw someone nimbly vault over the wall, which was more than two meters high.

"Holy crap, they really came!" The soldier was dumbfounded. His squad leader was right. That damned Team A was deliberately trying to lull him into a false sense of security!

He kept his composure and stared at the wall more than 30 meters away.

"1, 2, 3, 4!"

All four are here!

The soldier subconsciously pursed his lips. Had the entire Team A been mobilized?

He really wanted to pounce out right now and wipe out those four bastards in one fell swoop—but considering the fighting strength of Team A, the soldier gave up the impulse and began to notify his comrades.

"Hmm? Still in the direction of the headquarters building? Hmph! Are they trying to humiliate us there again?" The soldier sneered inwardly. Last time, Team A infiltrated the headquarters building and left a note. Did they really want to use the same trick again?

dream!