Zhang Qiang thought for a moment and made a usual fake move as a football player. He jumped to the left. When the red door blocked him to the left, he rushed to the right, dodged and jumped in. The first black gate.

As soon as I entered, it was like hitting a wall of flesh.

That's the platoon leader's back.

At this time, the platoon leader was already standing there stupidly!

In front of him, a bunch of foreigners appeared.

Those people looked at him devoutly, and when they saw the trolley in his hand, they chattered something with excitement on their faces.

Then, I saw Zhang Qiang rushing in.

“@#¥%……&*……”

Suddenly, a somewhat familiar voice chirped, and his tone was so excited that he couldn't help it.

Immediately, all the foreigners in front of the platoon leader and Zhang Qiang knelt on the ground and began to pray devoutly.

Of course, Zhang Qiang guessed the prayer.

He couldn't understand their language, but he had seen this kind of situation in movies and TV shows.

However, Zhang Qiang didn't know why they were praying to him.

"Zhang Qiang, who are you? Why did they all kneel down for you?" the platoon leader asked in a low voice in Zhang Qiang's ear.

Zhang Qiang shook his head, "I don't know either."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the man who sold him the rocket launcher.

"He, isn't he the man who sold me the rocket launcher?" Zhang Qiang pointed at the man in surprise.

"Which one?" The platoon leader followed his hand and pointed towards it.

"Quick, quick, stop him!" The platoon leader kicked Zhang Qiang.

Kick Zhang Qiang awake.

Zhang Qiang quickly walked to the middle-aged man in a few steps.

Just wanted to make gestures.

But unexpectedly, the middle-aged man made a direct gesture of invitation.

Without saying a word, the platoon leader pushed the trolley up to the man and whispered to Zhang Qiang, "Follow me!"

Afterwards, the two of them followed the middle-aged man and came to a slum area through many twists and turns.

Entered a courtyard.

There is a cellar similar to the one Zhang Qiang went down to in the middle of the yard.

That person entered first and waved to Zhang Qiang, hinting that he should go down too.

The platoon leader pushed Zhang Qiang down without saying a word.

Then, the two went down to the cellar.

Then he followed the man for a while through the tunnel.

I don’t know where I am.

Anyway, it is a very large, open place.

Just like a warehouse.

There are wooden boxes placed at the top of the tunnel.

Lots and lots.

Zhang Qiang is not very good at calculations, so he can't figure out how many there are, but there should be a lot anyway.

The man took Zhang Qiang and the platoon leader to a box, opened the box, and saw neat, uninstalled rocket launchers, as well as various mines, mines, and small missiles...

The platoon leader was dumbfounded by all this.

The mouth opened into an O shape and never closed.

The platoon leader's eyes were shining, and he kept touching this box and that box. He walked to the small missile box and stopped for a long time, refusing to leave.

"Zhang Qiang, how did you launch this cannonball? Is it powerful?"

"Big, bigger than a rocket launcher, and it can hit hundreds of kilometers."

"Hiss..." The platoon leader was so shocked that he couldn't help himself.

In his opinion, rocket launchers are already extremely powerful, but this thing is actually more powerful than rocket launchers?Can it travel hundreds of kilometers?So if we get this thing back, how many brothers' lives will be saved?

Wouldn't it be nice to use it directly to hit the little devil's homeland?

I saw the platoon leader's wolf-like eyes and his state of being unable to move any further.

Zhang Qiang whispered, "Platoon leader, we can't use this. Without satellites, it's blind."

"Satellite? What is that?" the platoon leader asked.

Zhang Qiang thought about it and didn't know how to explain it.

He pointed to the sky casually, "There is a command center in the sky. From there we can see everything about the enemy, and then write letters to our people on the ground. The people on the ground can then direct this thing to attack. That's not what we said. , which hilltop to hit is marked with exact longitude and latitude lines."

"Platoon leader, do you know what lines of latitude and longitude are?"

The platoon leader nodded, his eyes shining, "Do you mean to say that we, a platoon of people, are just allowed to spy on the little Japs?"

"..." Zhang Qiang thought for a while, "That's probably what it means."

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