Grass grows and orioles fly

Chapter 150 Communication

Time passed by in the blink of an eye, and it had been almost two days since they had fish soup and shrimp.

Now, the sun had just moved to the mountaintop and was about to disappear. The entire horizon seemed to be burning, a fiery red mixed with shimmering golden yellow. The clouds facing the sun were as if edged with gold, beautiful to behold.

However, Lin Yuan and his team, who had been working hard in the abandoned stockade for an afternoon, only glanced at it twice, offered a few exclamations, and then continued their journey back.

Their footsteps were somewhat hurried, not only because it was about to get dark, but also because Lin Yuan had received a message from Sun Haiping: the military radio had been tuned.

He needed to go back now to discuss the situation of the information and the safe zone to see if he could apply for early rescue.

Upon returning home, Sun Haiping was already waiting. Seeing Lin Yuan and his team come back, he quickly waved and said, "Captain! Over here!"

He led Lin Yuan into a room that had been specifically designated for radio use and command dispatch. One of the two longest-range walkie-talkies, the Wibeitt, was placed here, and the other was with Lin Yuan or the leader of the outbound team for the day.

"The radio has been tuned and set up for 10

"Lin Yuan, Lin as in 'double wood forms a forest,' Yuan as in 'tranquil and far-reaching'."

"Understood."

Silence fell again, broken only by the rustling of turning pages and the faint scratch of a pen on paper.

About ten minutes later, a voice came through the headset again, but it was no longer the clear voice of a young lady, but a steady and calm male voice.

"Hello, Mr. Lin. I am a member of the Shu State regional intelligence department. You can now elaborate on the contents of the intelligence."

This surprised Lin Yuan a bit. They weren't asking about the process or the authenticity?

He pondered for a moment before saying, "Just call me comrade. If the intelligence I provide is useful, may I make a request to the organization for my sixty survivors."

Lin Yuan mentioned a larger number of survivors, as he had not forgotten Zeng Yilong and the others. He had made a promise, and it wasn't a battle of wits with enemies, so he naturally intended to keep it.