Datang: My father is the head bodyguard

"His Armed Forces Department said that my Strategic Weapons Department was a gold-swallowing den, spending a lot of money to make shit. I didn't want to get involved with him because of the confidentiality clause. He mocked me every day!"

"Eh? It's not that the people from your Strategic Weapons Department look down on our Armed Forces Department, saying that no matter how powerful our equipment is, it's not as powerful as theirs, saying that our Armed Department's equipment can only be used to beat people, not to destroy the country."

"You know nothing. I'm afraid I'll scare you to death if I tell you. If you're sitting in a house five hundred miles away, I'm sure I can blow you up with a cannon!"

"Yo yo yo, it's still five hundred miles away. I see you're struggling to get on the kang. Don't you nag me?"

Yuchi Baoqi asked calmly: "Have you had enough quarrel? You two have exchanged positions. Let's explain the work situation to each other and hand over the work by the way."

Yuchi Baoqi stepped out and planned to go to the engineering department to check on the situation of motorcycles and heavy trucks. He turned around and said to the two grudges: "Report to me in 15 minutes. I have something to tell you."

Xue Rengui reminded Yuchi Baoqi: "Do you want the governor to take a look at the seized firearms?"

Yuchi Baoqi was stunned for a moment, so he was right, just go and have a look and see what Narba's smart head can do.

A bunch of things that looked like guns were placed on the table. Yuchi Baoqi's mother tongue was speechless: "Is this their fucking gun?"

Yuchi Baoqi took out a pamphlet from his arms and rolled it up directly on Xue Rengui: "Who are you training? Huh? Just this piece of stuff can kill fifteen civilians and injure two others under your noses. Bai Lai?"

"Look at this thing, it's not even his grandma's fixed ammunition! When they fire a round, they have to pour black powder, compact it, put the lead shot, compact it, and light the match before they can shoot."

Xue Rengui lowered his head: "It is really impossible for 50 people to protect nearly 10 people."

"I'll take the test? Seize the young master? Aren't you the first batch? Why are there 10 people?"

Xue Rengui was also surprised: "Didn't you, the governor, let you go in batches? Otherwise, it would have cost more than [-] yuan!"

Yuchi Baoqi hammered his head hard: "When I talk about dividing it into batches, I don't mean to let you divide it into [-] yuan in one batch. It's over. Brother Dashan is probably dead."

At this time, Yuchishan said: "I'm tired, I'm tired, let's destroy it. Hey! Don't put cement in your mouth over there! Go relieve yourself at the arranged centralized relief position! What should I do if I can't hold it in anymore? Pull it into the pocket of your pants. !”

Yuchi Baoqi tried the motorcycle. It was a very solid off-road motorcycle with boxes on both sides that could carry supplies and weapons, and a set of fast holsters that could carry guns.

"Rengui, you have to get people familiar with the operation of motorcycles these days. Mr. Mo, you have to see if you can get the snowcats out, and then equip them for Su Lie. They want to go straight to the Moscow Kremlin, the imperial capital. , this car is very critical.”

Mo Qi scratched the top of his head with few hairs: "Let's do our best. Whether it's a heavy truck or a motorcycle, the construction schedule is very tight."

Yuchi Baoqi didn't care about that: "Then I don't care, I insist. If you can't make the Nine Tribes Xiaoxiaole, let's find out?"

Mo Qi cursed and left, going to look at the drawings of the snowcat vehicle.

Two quarreling managers from the Ministry of Armed Forces and the Ministry of Strategic Weapons arrived. After understanding a small part of each other's work content, the two people deeply realized their mistakes.

"Captain, we were wrong."

Yuchi Baoqi nodded: "Can we use the big treasures of the Strategic Weapons Department now? How many are there?"

Jiang Qian said with some hesitation: "There is only one that can be used, but the accuracy is guaranteed. As long as there is an accurate map, the error is about a hundred meters, and the killing radius is about 300 meters."

Yuchi Baoqi nodded: "When the time comes to march, you will also take Dabao with you. If Su Lie fails to behead someone due to some circumstances, we will have to use Dabao to try here."

Jiang Qian felt relieved when he saw that Yuchi Baoqi didn't seem to have any reaction to the fact that there was only one.

"The Ministry of Armed Forces will have a batch of special fabrics coming later. You have to work with the quilt factory to produce one or two sets of down winter uniforms. New cotton coats and boots will also need to be made."

Yang Chi neatly performed a military salute: "Promise to complete the mission!"

"As for your disunity, since you all have tasks at hand now, you can take them yourself when the battle is over."

"understand!"

"understand!"

Yuchi Baoqi's car was being maintained, so he casually got on a motorcycle, put on his goggles and hat and rode off.

As luck would have it, when Yuchi Baoqi was riding a motorcycle to the palace to show off, Fang Yiai saw him and was put to death.

I don’t know where Fang Yiai got the motorcycle, so she pulled her father Fang Xuanling and started acting like a monster.

"I want to buy a motorcycle!"

"Can dad buy you a Zhuangzi?"

"I want to buy a motorcycle!"

"In this case, how about your Majesty granting you a marriage to the princess?"

"I want to buy a motorcycle!"

Fang Xuanling really had no choice but to say perfunctorily that she would help him to ask whether he could buy it.

Fang Yiai then let Fang Xuanling go and ran out to play in the brothel again.

After Fang Xuanling entered the palace, he saw Yuchi Baoqi and Li Shimin playing with motorcycles. Li Shimin had one hand behind his back and scratched his chin with the other.

"You don't have four wheels like tractors and cars. Why don't you fall over?"

Yuchi Baoqi: "You just think you have divine power. I can't tell you. Just tell me whether you're handsome or not. Are you cool or not?"

Li Shimin saw Yuchi Baoqi coming on a motorcycle. Wang De came to report that Yuchi Baoqi came here not by car today, but by riding something.

Li Shimin was a little itchy and wanted to play. Yuchi Baoqi taught him simple operations, and Li Shimin mastered it after falling twice.

"How fast can this go?"

Thinking about it, Yuchi Baoqi County hasn't done any tests yet, and the engineering department hasn't given him the data yet: "I don't know either, but it stands to reason that it should be able to exceed the speed of a train."

Li Shimin and Yuchi Baoqi were chatting happily and did not notice Fang Xuanling standing thoughtfully beside them until Fang Xuanling spoke.

"British man, how much does it cost to buy a motorcycle like this?"

Li Shimin was shocked! : "You damn Fang Qiao, you're going to die! I'm so scared that I didn't collapse!"

Yuchi Baoqi looked at Fang Xuanling: "At your age, Lao Fang still wants to race cars? This motorcycle is used by the Tianwei Army and is not for sale. It will not be sold for high or low prices, it will not be sold for any amount of money, and it will not be sold based on the ratio! "

Fang Xuanling was visibly depressed. Li Shimin went up to help Fang Xuanling: "What's wrong? What did the prime minister do? If you don't want to sell it, you won't sell it. You said it's a military motorcycle."

Fang Xuanling sighed: "That kid at home didn't know where he saw the heroic appearance of a British male riding a bicycle. He had to clamor for me to buy it for him. Now I can't buy it."

Yuchi Baoqi curled his lips, wondering if Fang Yiai, the super cuckold, was a fool. He wanted to help Fang Xuanling: "In this case, you let Fang Yiai go to Tianwei Army to try. After passing the test, maybe he can Being able to ride a motorcycle.”