Make You A Volunteer! You Became A General

Time goes back to twenty minutes ago.

After Manzhi communicated with his own officials, the headquarters packed up, and a command vehicle and a communication vehicle were disguised and set off towards the front line.

In order not to be exposed or targeted, both vehicles were disguised as logistics vehicles, very inconspicuous ones.

Just when Manzhi was heading towards the front line, three people from a cooking class of the Z Division Guard Battalion were also on their way.

The three people from the division reconnaissance battalion cooking squad were led by a second-term non-commissioned officer, a first-term non-commissioned officer and a first-class private.

The three men and the troops had fallen behind and were following the trail. One of them was carrying a marching pot on his back.

"Squad leader, can we still catch up?" The first-class soldier carrying the marching pot said with a bitter look on his face.

"Why can't I catch up? Don't worry, they will definitely wait for me. Without our cooking team, what will they eat?" the second-term sergeant said very confidently.

"I told you to train more, but you are breathing like this while carrying a military pot. When you go out, don't say you are in the cooking class. It's embarrassing." A first-term sergeant said dissatisfiedly.

You know, the cooking class is a good place in the army. They are usually responsible for everyone's meals. You don't have to participate in some trainings. Moreover, in the cooking class, you can also give yourself extra meals when you have the opportunity, which is a good place.

How many people want to come to cook but can't.

But those who can stay in the cooking class are strong people. For example, the second-term non-commissioned officer squad leader was a soldier king when he was in the company, and later he took the initiative to apply to join the cooking class.

This first-term noncommissioned officer is also a good player in the guard camp. He has excellent qualities in all aspects and is a good soldier. However, he likes cooking and has also applied to join the cooking class.

The first class soldier just came to the cooking class not long ago. Although he can't keep up with his physical fitness, he is very smart and learns things quickly.

Otherwise, he would not be retained by the second-term sergeant.

Not long ago, the division's reconnaissance battalion received a mission to conduct a long-distance roundabout raid to find the headquarters of the combined brigade for beheading.

As a result, the three of them fell behind halfway, mainly to take care of the superior soldiers.

I have no choice but to fall behind and miss the bus, so I can only run on my legs.

The two old non-commissioned officers didn't feel much at all. It was just that the upper class soldiers were having a hard time running and were out of breath.

"Take a rest, don't be in a hurry."

Seeing that the superior soldier couldn't bear it any longer, the second-term sergeant said.

Phew~

Hearing this, the superior soldier was relieved. He quickly put down the marching pot, sat down on the ground and rested, finally able to take a breath.

While the three of them were resting, the sound of a car came from not far away.

Hearing the sound, the superior soldier's eyes lit up and he said: "The sound of the car, are they coming back to pick us up?"

But regarding the sound of the car, the two old sergeants looked at each other and understood the meaning from each other's eyes.

"Shh, don't make any noise. This noise is not from the cooking squad car." The second-term sergeant said, very sure.

"Squad leader, how do you know?" the superior soldier couldn't help but asked in a low voice.

"I can hear the sound of the engine of our cooking shuttle even ten miles away." The second-term sergeant said disdainfully.

As the squad leader of the cooking squad, the second-term sergeant is very familiar with everything about the cooking squad, including the cooking squad's cars.

Not to mention the sound of the engine, even the sound of the wheels driving on the ground was clear to him.

"Have a look." The second-term sergeant said to the first-term sergeant.

The first-term sergeant nodded, and the two of them took action immediately, running in the direction where the sound of the car came from.

Seeing this, the superior soldier gritted his teeth, put the marching pot on his back and followed quickly.

The three of them came to a place, got up and saw two cars slowly approaching.

"Squad leader, this is a logistics vehicle, from the combined brigade." The first class soldier said.

"Logistics vehicle? Take a closer look. Is that a logistics vehicle?" Hearing this, the first-term noncommissioned officer said on-site teaching: "Look at the size of these two vehicles. They are not as big as the logistics vehicle. And those things are completely different. It was specially disguised, this is not a logistics vehicle at all."

After saying that, the first-term sergeant looked at the second-term sergeant and asked: "Squad leader, it looks like a big fish, do you want to do it?"

"Squad leader, let's say goodbye. There are only three of us. Who knows how many people are in this car. We are not necessarily our opponents. If the three of us are lost in battle, the brothers in front will have nothing to eat." Said, somewhat hesitantly.

After all, there are only three of them. They need support but not support, and they need heavy weapons but not heavy weapons. They are a little unsure.

"Coward, when you get out, don't say you are from the cooking class. What happened to the three of us? We in the cooking class are good at cooking, and we are good at beheading. It's not too late to give up these two cars and go back to cook." Issue 1 The sergeant said angrily.

0…Please give me flowers…

"Come on, even if there is an ambush in the car, you will admit it. If you leave the marching pot here, if the three of us really miss it, our people will know it when they see the marching pot." The second-term sergeant said to the first class soldier.

"I understand, monitor."

The superior soldier placed the marching pot, and after a simple disguise, marked it.

In this case, other people will be able to understand if they see it later.

"I'm from the front, you're from the side, Xiaodi, you cover." The second-term sergeant quickly completed the combat deployment and asked the superior soldier to stay and cover.

"Yes, monitor."

The second-term sergeant also nodded and had no objection.

"Dry."

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After the second-term non-commissioned officer finished speaking, he took the lead and rushed forward. The first-term non-commissioned officer also followed. The two were very fast. The superior soldier held a gun and aimed carefully, intending to provide cover for the two of them at any time.

The two old sergeants reached the side of the car without hesitation. They were very agile and first threw two grenades in through the open passenger window.

thumping…

The grenade exploded, and white smoke came out of the two people in the driving positions of the two vehicles. The battle damage was determined, and the vehicles stopped at the same time.

Manzhi, who was sitting in the command car, heard the explosion and asked directly: "What happened?"

Before the lieutenant colonel on the side could step forward to check, the car door was opened.

"do not move."

The two non-commissioned officers of the cooking squad directly captured everyone in the two cars.

"Hand over your weapons, put your head in your hands, and get out of the car, or I'll shoot."

Manzhi was stunned when he saw the sergeant of Division Z appearing out of nowhere.

He was actually beheaded by people from Division Z. Division Z actually had an ambush here. Which link caused the problem?

The two noncommissioned officers were also surprised to find that they actually caught a big fish, and there was a senior colonel in the car, who was also the brigade commander of the synthetic brigade.

The two of them never dreamed that they would be so lucky to catch such a big fish here.

These two camouflaged vehicles turned out to be a mobile headquarters of the synthetic brigade.

So, this is what happened below,

(Ask for everything, ask for everything, kneel down and thank you!!! Part 2).