Hearing that it was a cold, Yang Xiaotao looked aside and thought it looked a bit like it.

As for cold medicine, if you don’t have enough, you still have plenty in your own space.

The last time the exchange column appeared, I exchanged some just in case.

The military doctor heard that someone else had a cold, so he got up and left to check.

"Boy, I'm sorry you found out early. When I get back to Sijiu City, I'll treat you to a drink and you'll be responsible for cooking."

Mr. Wang is as shrewd as ever.

Yang Xiaotao smiled after hearing this, "Okay, come to my house then. I won't come back until you're drunk."

"Just be responsible for sending me back."

"No need, you can stay at my house."

The two were chatting and laughing, while Ran's father smiled and said nothing.

In the afternoon, several more people were found to have colds, and one of them had a very high temperature, almost 40 degrees Celsius.

Fortunately, the military doctor was well prepared and brought a lot of medicine with him when he came. He drank water and took medicine. The self-destruction director who was the first to discover had his fever gone, but he was still lying in bed unable to get up.

Yang Xiaotao estimated that he would not be able to see the fireworks tomorrow.

No one took this matter to heart.

These days, there are many diseases such as headaches and fever. Most of them are just one that can't be overcome, so they seek medicine.

At night, Yang Xiaotao clearly felt that the wind had become lighter and the tent was no longer blowing straight. Obviously, the weather department's speculation was correct.

Inexplicably, I am looking forward to tomorrow.

As night fell, Yang Xiaotao was lying on the bed, while Ran's father and three others beside him were soundly asleep.

The snoring is not quiet at all.

I slept soundly last night, but the three of them didn't sleep well.

It's fine now, it's about to start tomorrow, but I can't sleep.

Unable to sleep, Yang Xiaotao simply lay down and asked Xiaowei to use her abilities to have a one-sided video with her wife.

Seeing Ran Qiuye lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, with Duanwu kicking the sheets off his stomach next to him, Yang Xiaotao couldn't help but laugh.

As for the two girls sleeping honestly, the habit of sleeping on their stomachs cannot be changed for a while!

As he watched, Yang Xiaotao became confused, and then fell asleep listening to snoring.

When Yang Xiaotao woke up again, Ran's father had already dressed and greeted Yang Xiaotao to get up quickly.

Yang Xiaotao got excited, got dressed, got out of bed and put on shoes, and then followed him out of the tent.

The sky is exceptionally blue and cloudless.

The wind blew slowly, making it extremely cool.

Yesterday I wore long sleeves and my nose was a bit cold. Today I wore long sleeves and had to roll up my sleeves.

Several people came to the eating place, ate something, and then took the protective clothing issued to them and headed to the observation point.

Yang Xiaotao took a closer look, and sure enough, Director Self-Destruction and the others were not here.

I guess I can't get up.

Several people came to the observation point, and Yang Xiaotao found a place to sit on a higher slope. He held a camera in his hand and tried to record what he saw so that he could show it to his wife and children when he returned to the courtyard.

…

Launch base.

Mr. Qian came to the underground control room and looked at the last seven people staying behind with kind expressions.

“As long as you follow the instructions, there will be no problem!”

The seven people nodded after listening, and then Mr. Qian personally checked each instrument component and found that there were no problems before leaving the underground control center.

"Chief, everything is ready and waiting for you to evacuate!"

The director hurriedly stepped forward, but Mr. Qian looked at the missile that was in launch mode and set up.

"Look at it, what does it look like?"

"What?"

"Does it look like an apple tree?"

The director frowned, wondering why the chief said that.

However, before he could answer, Mr. Qian had already turned around and walked back to the car.

The wind was still blowing, blowing up his clothes, "Next, just wait for it to bloom and bear fruit!"

At noon, the convoy arrived at observation point No. 3.

When Yang Xiaotao saw Mr. Qian and others coming, he knew that it wouldn't be long before the experiment would begin.

Mr. Qian came and shook hands with everyone, and Yang Xiaotao also came up to say hello.

Seeing Yang Xiaotao holding a camera, he joked, "You are very well prepared!"

Yang Xiaotao nodded, "Of course. Such an important historical moment must be recorded."

"It seems you have great confidence in us."

"If you don't have the confidence, then there's no point in doing it! Just go home and hold the baby!"

After Yang Xiaotao said this, everyone around him became happy.

Mr. Wang nodded and came to Ran's father and muttered in a low voice. Ran's father had some hesitation on his face.

However, he still nodded in agreement.

"Chief, when are you coming? Do I have to prepare in advance?"

Yang Xiaotao asked curiously, Qian Lao looked at his watch.

Everyone around was looking at their watches.

According to the plan, it will start on time at one o'clock in the afternoon.

But it takes time for the missile to fly over. When it flies past everyone's field of vision, it only takes about ten seconds.

Maybe if you lose your concentration, you won't be able to see it anymore.

"Based on the flight speed, it will take about eight minutes to reach us."

Everyone immediately checked their watches and then came to the side to wait.

"Xiao Tao!"

Yang Xiaotao returned to the high ground and sat down, surrounded by people.

Next to him, Father Ran suddenly spoke.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

"Mr. Wang came to me just now and wanted to order tungsten copper alloy and aluminum alloy from you."

There was no beating around the bush, nothing cryptic.

This is his relationship with Yang Xiaotao, so just tell him.

After saying that, Ran's father stared at the sky without turning his head.

Yang Xiaotao looked at Ran's father, then at Mr. Wang who was arranging work in the distance, and shook his head secretly.

You know, there is no free lunch in the world.

I only had a few meals, and I had to pay for them!

"Dad, how much do you want?"

"I didn't say anything, just look at it more evenly."

"This time it's for Section 3, they are responsible for research on anti-ship missiles!"

"The situation in the Navy is not optimistic right now. It relies entirely on aircraft to support its appearance!"

"Get the missiles out as soon as possible and give an account to the country as soon as possible."

Yang Xiaotao felt stuck in his throat after hearing all the reasons.

Regarding the incident in Shanghai last time, he specifically called Comrade Lao Jin to learn about the situation.

Although Comrade Lao Jin praised his eldest cousin enthusiastically, his occasional expressions of emotion made him aware of the risks of that battle.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! To win between a small boat and a large ship, in addition to sacrificing the lives of the soldiers, you also need luck.

It's just that this luck is extremely elusive. Maybe if the enemy is more cautious, the luck will be gone.

Therefore, when Ran's father said this, Yang Xiaotao's first thought was that if there were two missiles on the ship at that time, it would have been done long ago.

"The machine shop can help."
To be continued...