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Chapter 113: Transformation

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    "You, what the hell do you want to do?" This first-term non-commissioned officer became anxious on the spot, clearly looking like a good man who was cornered by gangsters.

    Even Meng Lang, who was originally going to sing praises to Cheng Chong, suddenly became confused and didn't understand Cheng Chong's true intention at all, so he said half-consoling and half-warning: "Cheng Chong, just enough, don't mess around, it's too much.  But it¡¯s not good, after all, we are all comrades, right?¡±

    "What do you think I can do? Take it off as soon as you are told. Prisoners have so much nonsense to say, hurry up!" Cheng Chong scolded the first-term sergeant mercilessly, and then turned to Meng Lang  Just a low voice: "You bastard, stop pretending to be a good person. What are you talking about? When did I go too far? Why don't you take off the clothes of the person you 'resulted' as soon as possible, unless  You also like this muddy training uniform you are wearing. Anyway, I am extremely uncomfortable wearing this training uniform, and I have wanted to change it a long time ago."

    Cheng Chong woke up the dreamer with a word. Meng Lang, who was still thinking wildly, suddenly felt like an electric shock. His body shook violently, and he quickly understood Cheng Chong's true intention.

    Wearing Red Army clothes in the hinterland of the Red Army's defense zone, even a fool knows that it's not simply because the clothes are uncomfortable, but because he wants to put on Red Army clothes and pretend to be real, so as to achieve the purpose of pretending to be real.

    The reason why Cheng Chong told the sentinel that he only asked to change because his clothes were too muddy and uncomfortable was to a large extent to conceal his true purpose.

    ha!  This birdman really has a way!  It seems that I have always underestimated him!

    Meng Lang, who knew what he was doing, went ahead and went to make things difficult for the sentry he had "killed". The sentry was currently preoccupied with playing the role of a corpse when he learned that the muddy blue soldier was coming to strip him of his clothes.  , I suddenly became anxious.

    All kinds of avoidance and rejection all came at once.

    In the darkness, I could only hear Meng Lang's gentle words of consolation: "The corpse must look like a corpse. You are so impetuous. Do you still have any professional ethics and any sincerity in acting? Hurry up! Be obedient.  ! A good corpse must be obedient, otherwise, I will cut the body into pieces."

    With these words, the "corpse" was almost unavoidable, and at the same time, he felt so ashamed that he could only obey Meng Lang obediently and took off his clothes reluctantly.

    And the first-term sergeant, who was completely subdued by Cheng Chong, had no choice. Under Cheng Chong's high-pressure coercion, he had no choice but to take off his training uniform.

    But they were still protesting unwillingly: "You took off our clothes, then leave your clothes for us! Otherwise we will be cold this night! 'Corpses' are also good at pretending to be human beings."  What? There are so many mosquitoes in this shabby forest, and we have no clothes, and we have to be carried away by mosquitoes like bombers."

    "Ha! Leave our clothes and let your military dogs follow the smell of the clothes. We will be doomed. You are really good at calculating, but we are not that stupid. As for the topic of cold, don't open your eyes.  You're talking nonsense, how can it be cold in this summer? As for mosquitoes, we can't care about them. Anyway, corpses are not afraid of mosquitoes. Are you right, squad leader?" Cheng Chong said lightly in a few words.  With just one sentence, the first-term sergeant was immediately choked and speechless. He could only stare, but he looked like he dared not speak in anger.

    Cheng Chong and Meng Lang quickly changed into the Red Army's camouflage training uniforms, and then used the same method to receive the Red Army's individual equipment.

    "Hey! Don't worry, we are just borrowing your equipment. I'll definitely return it to you after it's used up. Along the way, we have been bare-handed, so insecure, but it's much better now!" Cheng Chong pretended.  He fiddled with the August 1st rifle in his hand, and said to himself as if it was true or false.

    The two of them changed their clothes neatly, and Cheng Chong suddenly lowered his voice, leaned into the ear of the first-term sergeant seriously, and asked solemnly: "Going west, how many lurking posts have you set up?  Which path is smoothest?¡±

    The first-term sergeant was stunned when he heard this. He had been a soldier for a long time and of course he knew the purpose of Cheng Chong's question. He pretended to think for a moment and asked again solemnly: "This is strange.  It¡¯s weird, I¡¯m not the leader who arranged to set up sentry posts, how would I know? If you ask me about this, who should I ask?¡±

    "Ha! I don't know, right? Since you don't know, what's the use of keeping you here?" Cheng Chong said, and then quickly swung the dagger and "resulted" quickly. He had been tossing him for a while., shrouding him, but this was not the time to inquire carefully and ask him to confess and be lenient.

    "Let's go south quickly now. We have already lost some time. Maybe the squad leader and the others have already arrived in front of us. In any case, we have to hurry up and speed up. We must not fall behind the squad leader and the others." Moving forward again.  After a few dozen meters, Cheng Chong immediately adjusted his marching direction and accelerated his marching speed.

    In the dark night, in the dense jungle, these two superior soldiers were like cheetahs traveling at high speed. They quickly passed through the dense jungle with dense vegetation. They moved quickly, quietly and at the same time.  No trace to be found.

    At this moment, the two people, who had almost changed their bodies from top to bottom, transformed into real Red Army soldiers. At least, from the appearance, others could not tell.

    Especially in the dark night, in the dense jungle, not to mention the thick paint on their faces, they might suddenly appear in front of their respective mothers at this moment, and even their respective mothers might be shocked.  May not be recognized.

    At this time, Cheng Chong, who was simply shameful, made great use of his characteristic of being a fool. Whenever the two of them encountered a Red Army lurking sentry or a night patrol, he often preconceived questions about the other party.  Come, and the interrogation can be called serious and meticulous, almost treating the other party as a real spy of the Blue Army. The key is, he can succeed every time, often making those real Red Army interrogators blush.  , just gritted his teeth and swore a poisonous oath.

    To put it into detail, the reason why he succeeds every time may involve some psychological concepts.

    When ordinary people are questioned by others, the first thing they think of is naturally to find ways to eliminate others' suspicion of themselves. But once they have racked their brains to eliminate others' suspicion of themselves, they rarely have the thought or even the courage to question and cross-examine.  By.

    Because there is always a mysterious power that prompts him to believe that the interrogator is beyond doubt, or this has an unclear and endless connection with the primacy effect in psychology.

    Cheng Chong doesn¡¯t understand psychology at all, but he can skillfully use this effect, which makes people admire his wit and courage.

    Since he interrogated the other party first, Cheng Chong knew what his unit was when the other party told him. When the other party asked about his unit, he would adapt to the situation and respond accordingly.

    For example, if the other party says that he is from group A, he will say that he is from group B. When the other party says that he is from group B, he suddenly becomes a member of group A. Anyway, he cannot be in the same unit with the other party.  , in this way, it will be difficult to be exposed directly.

    In the entire defensive position of the Red Army, due to the dense jungle and complex terrain, it is not surprising that there are occasional cross-defense places.

    Moving forward quickly while interrogating each other tirelessly, Cheng Chong and Meng Lang gradually discovered that there were more and more sentries in the G Division Artillery Regiment, and the sentry posts were arranged more and more densely. They couldn't help but feel a little excited.

    Because this means that the two of them have entered the first artillery defensive position of the Red Army, and are getting closer and closer to the core of the Red Army artillery position.

    At this time, the two of them began to be extremely cautious, no longer shouting like before, and felt confident, because this was the defense area of ??the Red Army Artillery Regiment, and the sentries were all from the Artillery Regiment. Relatively speaking, they were relatively single.  Many sentries know each other, so it's not easy to mix things up.

    The two of them kept moving forward in the dark.

    "You bastard! We are not going in the wrong direction, are we?" Cheng Chong, who had been walking in front, vaguely felt that something was wrong. However, he could not tell clearly what was wrong.

    "We are not going wrong! We have been following the compass!" Meng Lang seemed to have the same feeling, but he couldn't find any reason, and he felt a little worried.

    "But, according to the sketched map, the area in front of us should be a deep ravine, but how could it be a hillside in front of us? That's not right!" Cheng Chong stopped and looked around carefully, feeling very worried.  He asked in confusion.

    "It shouldn't be wrong! Maybe the map was drawn wrong, or maybe we took some detours and deviated in the direction. Maybe, when we climb over this hillside, there is the deep ditch in front of us.  Meng Lang, who also looked around carefully, explained ambiguously.

    "Okay then! Let's try our best to climb over that hillside and take a look." Cheng Chong looked at the complex terrain around him again and replied with some helplessness.

    However, just when the two of them made up their mind to climb over this hillside, a sudden shout came from an unknown location around them: "Stop! Password?"

    Immediately afterwards, the sounds of raising a gun and pulling the bolt were heard.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Suddenly, a shout came from somewhere beside him: "Stop! Password?"

    Immediately afterwards, the sounds of raising a gun and pulling the bolt were heard.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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