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Chapter 254 Old Commander

There is no three-dimensional printer and no such advanced technology. There are some alternative models on the simple sand table. It is not as exquisite as the United States, nor as the United States' accuracy. But you can generally see that it is such a contour.

"If you fall behind, you will be beaten." Mr. Sheng looked at the latest information and sighed for a moment: "Laomi has developed so rapidly over the years. Look at their equipment, thermal detectors, sensing radars, sound wave detectors, and rows of electronic eyes. They were originally just simple armored personnel carriers, but now they have become base command vehicles, which is equivalent to covering the entire battlefield. As long as there is a turbulence, they will know."

Lao Bai sniffed, reached out and knocked on the table, looking at the same old guy around him: "The times have changed. We will definitely not work until now. I don't know how long it will take for our country to catch up with the United States."

"Can the children win?" Lao Zhang was still sitting in a wheelchair. His body was recovering and it took some time to adapt: ​​"Relying on the help of modern technology, the combat effectiveness of these foreigners has soared at least five times, and the finale of mechanical bones has not appeared. I am afraid that the children will suffer."

"Old Zhang, you are too worried that Xuan is more skillful than Monkey. Since he dares to let foreigners play the blue side, he will be sure to win." Lao Shengtou took out a catalog page from his pocket and handed it to Lao Zhang and said, "Twenty to twenty, we are sure to win."

After Lao Zhang took the catalog page and looked at it, a layer of light flashed in his eyes immediately, and he slapped his hands heavily and said, "Miao, Miao, Miao, Miao, Is this kid interested in joining the army? It's best to absorb him into the system."

"As long as he is willing to serve the country, no matter which position he is in, it's fine." The old white-head's eyes shining: "It's just that the military temple is too small to hold a Buddha as big as him."

At the same time, in another conference room, the latest information was transmitted back. The mercenaries of the Blackwater Company did not care about the Whitewater Company's detection, and kept arranging detectors, digging various traps, and planting various explosives. The two sides had made an agreement that if the Whitewater Company could not enter the city within seven days, then this exercise would be considered a victory for the Blackwater Company.

"It's just a simple demolition area, and only half a day has passed. They have arranged a defensive position with intertwined teeth. If they enter this area according to traditional thinking, let alone twenty people, it's probably not enough for a division to fill." Gangya said and rubbed his nose: "The foreigner is really willing to invest money. These two armored personnel carriers alone may be worth tens of millions."

"The war dividend is beyond imagination. If they can control a city, the income they get will definitely exceed the value of these two armored personnel carriers." Beard had some memory: "It seems that during the Kosovo War, the Blackwater Company took out a mission to control a city with three cars and forty people."

"It's a pity that they chose the wrong opponent at the wrong time. Even if they make all-round arrangements, what can they do? They still have to lose, and even die." Xuan Qi clapped his hands: "Everyone should rest early and get familiar with the equipment tomorrow morning and start fighting at noon."

"Yes" the senior commanders in the room all pointed their heads. After entering the live-fire exercise, personal bravery is no longer so important, the overall cooperation of small teams is crucial, and the proportion of weapons and equipment is related to the final victory. This is why during the development of the Americas, a small group of cowboys could slaughter thousands of Indians.

The night wind was sobbing, the night was hazy, and the stars in the sky were blinking. Xuan Qi sat in the barracks, his mind was unprecedentedly quiet.

"Are you sure tomorrow?" Lao Tzu cared about Xuan Qi very much. Since seeing the power of modern scientific and technological weapons, Lao Tzu found that before becoming Tongtian Xuan Xiu, Xuan Qi's life was fragile as if it was the dead leaves on the branches. Different eras formed different civilizations, and the same technique would burst out different results when dealing with different civilizations.

"Full of confidence" Xuan Qi said with a smile: "The latest technology does not mean the best technology. In the ever-changing battlefield, what you need is the most suitable weapon."

Xuan Qi snapped his fingers: "When they agreed to enter the demolition area first, they were already in the trap. Half of their victory was already there, and as for the other half, they could get it tomorrow."

"Since that's the case, that's good." The old man's voice suddenly became tactful: "I studied this silver magic weapon and found that the formation inside was different from our Chinese heritage. If possible, I hope you can capture the nun. I will discuss the wild magic with her." The old man said and smiled embarrassedly: "After all, learn until you are old."

"I understand." Xuan Qi pointed his head: "It's just a simple academic exchange. I believe you are very pure and pure." After that, he sat cross-legged on the bed: "Wait for tomorrow to see the opportunity. If there is a chance, I will definitely help you catch her."

Under the same night sky, the stars were also dotted. After getting supplies from the garrison, the colonel planned the position again. Since it was a live-fire exercise, it was a real war. Be careful. There is no big mistake. Although the Chinese military cannot catch up with the United States, it also has certain strength. Maybe there are satellites staring here in the sky now, so be careful.

The two armored personnel carriers fell backwards and retracted into the two modified and reinforced houses. As temporary command posts, both cars were filled with people. The colonel's eyes shone and said, "From twelve noon tomorrow to the end of twelve o'clock in seven days, all we have to do is to stay here for seven days, or kill twenty mercenaries from the White Fire Company. Do you have confidence?"

"There are" all the people shouted loudly, fighting in the familiar fields, and having high-tech equipment. If they don't have confidence, then everyone should buy a piece of tofu and kill him.

Golden Beard even made a weird tone: "What if they surrender?"

"They will not surrender." Dr. Black said with his thick lips: "This is a nation that is willing to sacrifice his face and suffer. How can they surrender? They will definitely fight to the last person. Maybe it's a day, maybe half a day, and we can harvest the fruits of victory."

As Dr. Hei said this, everyone in the room made strange smiles. Yes, what else can you say when facing such a nation?

"You can relax appropriately, but you don't allow excessive arrogance. China is a magical country, and maybe they will continue the legend tomorrow." The colonel frowned: "Why do I always feel uneasy?"

"That's because you've been holding it in for too long, so some sperm on the brain. If someone you ask for a shot, the uneasiness in your heart will definitely turn into nothingness." Jinbei said, her eyes were not good at turning to the nun. The holy woman was, the more happy it would be. Jinbei fantasized about the nun's struggle under her.

"Don't talk nonsense." The Colonel patted his hand on Golden Beard's shoulder: "I'll take you to Las Vegas for a night party."

"Okay..." The mercenaries who licked blood from the knife all cheered happily. These big men liked the charming women, the sweet and sweet wine, and the luxurious and glitzy life, and all of this can be obtained in Las Vegas.

"Let's rest, we're going to be ready tomorrow. Don't be fooled by the head." After giving the colonel's last order, he walked out of the armored vehicle, got into the sleeping bag beside him, and forced himself to fall asleep. He had never felt so nervous before after such a long time of birth and death.

In the ordnance factory not far from the outskirts of Beijing, busy workers are renovating old military vehicles. The soldiers participating in assembly are squinting their eyes listlessly. A few of them are getting together, each holding cigarettes and sucking mist. They should have gotten off work long ago, so why are they still working overtime here?

Some engineers are just perfunctory, holding welding rods and steel plates at will, and clicking them on a few strokes to fool things. In their eyes, the current work is far from the important thing about going back to rest. Even if it is the command given by the assembly, they don’t care. The peace has too long made them work overtime, and they are not used to it.

The black-faced steel teeth jumped up and down, making every engineer be more serious. He also repeatedly emphasized that these military vehicles would appear on the training ground and be live-fire exercises.

The engineers didn't believe it, with a surprised look on their faces, and half complained: "It's time to get off work, but we're still here to work overtime. Who are you fooling around with live-fire exercises? Isn't it just a formality? As for being so serious?" In peacetime wars have long been away from the hustle and bustle of hustle and bustle, and a word of live-fire appeared, which made most people think that Steel Teeth is bragging.

Out of observing the battlefield discipline, Steel Teeth could not say much, so he was so anxious that he scratched his ears and foreheads, but he could do nothing. If the engineer was lazy for a while, leaving safety hazards and losing the live-fire exercise, then his sin would be great.

The ringer looked at the steel teeth and was anxious. When the engineers were lazy, he couldn't help but take out a gun from his pocket and pull the trigger directly at the steel plate that was not welded firmly.

The steel plate flew up, and the ring pointed the hot muzzle at the welder: "You should be glad that it is a peaceful era, otherwise you will be sent to the military court."

The sudden gunfire shocked all the engineers, and everyone stared at the ring and the pistol with smoke coming from the ring.

The angry ring jumped directly onto the front of the car, pointed at the engineers and shouted: "I didn't joke with you. This batch of equipment is going to the battlefield. If anyone makes a mess, don't blame me for being rude to him."

He was so arrogant that he was afraid of being stunned, and he was afraid of being desperate. He was so crazy that he was murderous and his blood-red eyes widened. He could really do stupid things. In this case, everyone became serious, which was related to their personal safety, and they could not help but be careless.
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