The patrol team was led by Fang Wenhua, and the members of a squad, using horses, had been out for three days, and according to the plan, after patrolling the 17th point, they would return to the camp and end the three-day and two-night patrol work.

Being besieged by the border people at the last point is very strange - the relationship between the garrison and the local border people has always been good, the army and the people have a deep relationship with each other, and the troops send food and drink to the border people during the New Year's holidays, and the border people support the army very much.

It is simply incomprehensible that such a thing should occur.

"How did this Fang Wenhua do it. Li Mu said depressedly, involving military-civilian relations, the most headache.

Fang Wenhua just came back from the hospital, and when his injuries were not healed, he took the initiative to ask Ying to patrol the border team. Even if he becomes an instructor again, he is just as trembling. He understands that as a soldier under the new regiment commander, you don't have to think about anything, you play with your life, what should be yours is yours, and you can't run away.

In addition, for the Aratu outpost, if you do something wrong, you will definitely have to use ten times more outstanding performance to save your image.

Therefore, he insisted on leading the patrol team.

Li Muben would not agree, but as the commander of the regiment, it was absolutely impossible for him to lead the border patrol team, and there were not many officers in the Alatu outpost, and even fewer were familiar with the situation, so after comprehensive consideration, he could only let Fang Wenhua lead the team.

I didn't expect another accident.

The falcon sped all the way, its butt blowing the snow towards Point Seventeen. The good performance of the vehicle, especially the snow driving performance, makes the execution of the duty of the army more rapid. Many places that cannot be reached with heavy equipment in rain and snow can be reached by Falcon vehicles, at least there is no problem in carrying heavy machine guns.

Point 17 is a village called Pleida, quite large, with more than 100 households and a population of seven or eight hundred, which is quite a large village in the vast and sparsely populated northwest, and it is even rarer when it is close to the border.

Li Mu knew about the village of Pleda.

A few decades ago, this village was a camp of the Construction Corps, and later the Construction Corps was adjusted several times, and gradually the population who migrated here occupied this camp, and after more than ten years of exhibition, it became an administrative village. One characteristic is that most of the border residents in this village are veterans, or simply militia units.

The militia units in the border areas are not like the militias in the six major cities in the country, they are almost half-trained troops, and they are very solid.

I followed the navigation tips and ran for more than an hour to reach the village of Pleda, and when I entered the entrance of the village, I saw a group of people surrounded by black pressure on the edge of the field in the distance, and a little more past, it was the border line. This village is almost close to the border.

Houses and borders are separated only by fields.

Seeing three military vehicles painted in snow camouflage, the heavy machine guns with bolts on the roof of the cars were eyeing each other, and the border residents scattered one after another, revealing the people inside.

Fang Wenhua and that squad were surrounded inside, and their horses were all led aside by the border people. A group of people sat there with a bitter face, yes, they all sat there, and the border people brought them chairs to sit on, and it was a leeward place, and it was not very uncomfortable.

Seeing this situation, Li Mu's heart relaxed most of it.

The absence of conflict is a good thing.

Seeing Li Mu coming over in person, Fang Wenhua came over with a crying face, and before he could speak, the village chief Alimu Mamat rushed up and said loudly to Li Mu: "May I ask you are the commander of the army?

Fang Wenhua approached Li Mu and whispered, "Regiment leader, he is the village chief of Puleda Village, the commander of the militia company, and his name is Alimumaimaiti. ”

Li Mu said, "Alimu Village Chief, I am the head of the regiment, you have something to tell me, but you have to let the comrades disperse, it is illegal to besiege the troops." ”

Alimu was very excited, he said, "Chief, I am forty-five years old this year, I have been a soldier for ten years, and I have been a militia for fifteen years. I know that we can't besiege the troops, but I and the people of the whole village can't swallow this breath, and the troops must call the shots for us!"

As soon as he heard this, seeing that the surrounding villagers were full of righteous indignation, Li Mu probably knew that the villagers were so excited not because the troops had done something to make everyone unhappy, but because there was something else.

"Comrade Alimu, don't worry, speak slowly. ”

A group of people went to the melon shed next to them and gathered together, and under the condition that the villagers of Alimu Village Chief were talking and supplementing, Li Mu finally figured out what was going on. Compared with the expressions of some non-commissioned officers around him who couldn't cry or laugh, Li Mu's expression was very serious.

It is a matter of national integrity, every inch of land must be contested, and it cannot be more serious.

It turned out that opposite the village of Pleda, there was also a village of Kazakhstan, and it was relatively large, with more than 500 people. Many years ago, that village was part of our territory. Later, after the two countries demarcated the border line, it was owned by the Kazakh state. At that time, the villagers of that village all moved to the interior, and some people from Kazakhstan moved in.

This has led to today's situation, where the fields of the two villages are contiguous and the boundary line is the dividing line. From the village chief of Alimu, Li Mu learned that the two villages had always lived in peace. However, in the past two years, the cultivated land area of the villagers of Puleda is now decreasing!

There's a ghost!

After investigation, it was revealed that the reason actually appeared on the boundary monument!

It turned out that the border people on the opposite side dug up the boundary monuments and erected them on our side, little by little, encroaching on the fields of the villagers of Pleda! In fact, they were encroaching on our territory, although the area was not worth mentioning!

"Comrade Regiment Commander! We are a tooth for a tooth. They can dig, and so can we. We will also dig them out and bury them on the other side! I'll see how hard they can get!" The village chief of Alimu said angrily, "However, some time ago, they seemed to have received some kind of support, and they came up and beat them! They are all very strong, and we can't beat them! Comrade regiment commander, the troops must be the masters for us!"

Li Mu nodded firmly, "Alimu Village Chief, don't worry, all the comrades of Pleda can rest assured, it's ours, and they can't occupy an inch of land!"

In fact, this kind of quarrel and brawl between border people over the land can be found in many border areas, especially in the southwest. At the border with Vietnam, today I will dig out the boundary monument and bury it more than 10 meters in front, and tomorrow you will dig it out and bury it more than 20 meters on my side. These things are simply too many. Half of the time the border guards are engaged in consultations to deal with conflicts between border residents.

When encountering other troop commanders, they may be able to resolve the conflict through communication as formally as possible, but unfortunately it is Commander Li who meets him.

He was too lazy to take off his pants and fart, and, in his eyes, an inch of land was more important than life, and he didn't care whether your border people were just to occupy some land, it was a nature in his eyes.

While everyone was talking, Xiao Hei suddenly roared, and suddenly shook everyone's hearts, and looked in the direction of the border.

A young villager shouted angrily: "It must be that gang of bastards again!"

Li Mu suddenly sneered at the corner of his mouth, turned his head and gave Fang Wenhua an order: "Instructor Fang!"

"Here!"

"You and the border patrol team immediately take up a vantage point to provide cover!

"Yes!"

"Mobile squad!"

"Here!"

"Take off the rank armband and everything to Lao Tzu! Disarm! Give the guns to the border patrol team! Let's go and meet those **** with the local comrades for a while!"

"Yes!"

Note: Chapter 2 continues to be written, 6 continued......

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