Datang: My father is the head bodyguard

After a simple process, Yuchi Baoqi finally got to meet the two of them.

Yuchi Baoqi felt it was so unreal that tears welled up in his eyes. This was a character he had seen in textbooks before.

After a cordial handshake, the four sat on chairs and listened to one of them speaking in a friendly accent and softly asking Yuchi Baoqi.

"Comrade Baoqi, is it okay for me to call you this?"

Yuchi Baoqi nodded: "All is fine."

When he learned that Yuchi Baoqi was going to bring 1.5 million combat troops, 4 million logistics troops, 20 million technical personnel and practitioners from the entire industrial system to the flower-growing family.

The two looked normal, but their minds were full of thoughts. They stood up and went outside the room to discuss.

"What do you think?"

“Is this a trap set by the United States?”

After going out, he quietly lit a Hongtashan: "No, if it was a trap, why would Comrade Baoqi give us so many weapons and equipment to help us drive away the Japanese devils?"

The other took a deep breath and nodded: "Then again, what is the purpose of his trip? Do we really want to believe that he is from the Tang Dynasty? Does this conform to materialism?"

He was silent for a while, then put out his cigarette: "He is from the Tang Dynasty, so he is not materialistic? Aren't those weapons and equipment actually in the hands of our soldiers? Didn't they beat the Japanese to a pulp?"

"Ask Comrade Baoqi about her purpose first, then talk about other things."

When the two of them entered the conference room again, Yuchi Baoqi laid his cards on the table without saying a word.

"There are many things to do in Xinhua this time, and I don't have much time."

"First, I want to provide a complete industrial system for all categories of flowers, from springs as small as a few millimeters to rockets that can launch satellites."

"Secondly, I want to solve the current food and clothing problem of flower growing, which will also create a large number of jobs and technicians, covering agriculture, textiles, planting, animal husbandry, and forestry."

"Third, I will make the Japanese devils pay the price, and I will let the flower growers stand at the top of the world again."

"The Tianwei Army I brought with me is not enough. I need my party and all the flower growers to assist me and train a large number of technical backbones to complete the development of the backward areas of the flower growers."

The two were very calm: "What's the price? Pie in the sky will never happen."

Yuchi Baoqi was silent for a moment: "A request, a promise."

The two of them roughly understood the meaning of the first half of the request, but he didn't understand the promise in the second half.

"On behalf of our party, I request the above matters from you."

“What is the promise?”

Yuchi Baoqi said firmly: "When my Tianwei Army is doing something, keep silent."

Almost in an instant, everyone in the room except Yuchi Baoqi understood what he meant.

Yuchi Baoqi didn't wait for the others to speak: "Repay evil with good, how about that? Repay evil with justice, repay good with good."

After walking out of the room, Yuchi Baoqi felt refreshed all over. The flower grower also arranged a quiet room for Yuchi Baoqi to use.

As the light curtain came down, Qin Huaidao, Cheng Chuliang, Cheng Chumo, Du He, Du Gou, Wei Shuyu, the third sister, Yuchi Shan and others appeared in the room one by one.

"Time is running out. Huai Dao will immediately go to the northeast to prepare for the navy as planned."

"Chu Liang and Chu Mo will immediately go to the southeast coast to assist Huai Dao in preparing the aircraft carrier formation."

"The brothers Du He and Du Gou went to Wu County to prepare the deployment of the flight formation and phased array radar."

"Third sister will immediately prepare a full-channel combat command center in Imperial City."

"Shuyu, you need to lead people to complete the construction of communications in various places."

"According to the previous plan, the personnel and supplies will appear at the coordinates you need. You can obtain them on your own."

The only response from Yuchi Baoqi was a clear and loud "Understood!"

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Three months later, newsboys on the streets of the imperial city shouted as they sold newspapers: "Extra Edition! Extra Edition! The Japs have launched a desperate charge, and the U.S. aircraft carrier fleet has approached Japanese waters!"

On the rocket base of the Datang Tianwei Launch Center, the rocket carrying the last fourteen Sinan networking satellites is ready to take off.

The third sister was wearing headphones in the command center, watching the technicians on the big screen. Yuchi Baoqi was drinking Arctic Ocean beside her: "Is this the last satellite for networking?"

The third sister didn't reply, her eyes were fixed on the big screen, her whole body tense.

"Tianwei Center, all indicators of the rocket have been checked and it meets the requirements for rocket launch and work. We are requesting the launch order from Tianwei Headquarters!"

"Tianwei received the order, the launch is allowed."

"Tang understands!"

"Ten! Nine! Eight! Seven! Five! Four! Three! Two! One! Ignite!"

"ignition!"

"Two holes, fifty-five minutes, three hundred and three hundred milliseconds."

As the violently shaking images were transmitted back from the vicinity of the launch base, fourteen rockets carrying satellites soared into the sky. The speed was so fast that the two people in the Imperial City Tianwei Headquarters were shocked.

"The rocket remote sensing data is normal!"

"The first stage rocket boost is normal!"

"The rocket's flight trajectory is normal!"

The third sister breathed a sigh of relief. This was not the first time she had experienced the network launch of Beidou satellites. Thinking back to the launch experience in the Tang Dynasty, the excitement and trembling still circulated throughout her body.

"Okay, track it until it enters the planned orbit and start the Sinan satellite global network."

The two stood beside Yuchi Baoqi, feeling somewhat regretful: "It's a pity that we can't share this proud moment with the people."

Yuchi Baoqi looked at the earth on the big screen calmly, surrounded by 55 Beidou satellites: "There will be more in the future, there will always be."

Some were happy, some were sad. When the U.S. military planes were conducting an aerial patrol over the South China Sea, they saw a horror that would remain in his memory for the rest of his life.

"Warthog reports that a large number of aircraft carrier formations have been spotted in the southern coastal area of ​​​​Zhonghua!"

"Damn it! Oh my God! I have never seen such a huge fleet of aircraft carriers!"

The U.S. Air Force Command immediately instructed: "Calm down! Observe the number of people, report in time, and leave immediately if there is any danger!"

"Damn it! There are too many! Moreover, judging by the size and displacement of each aircraft carrier, they are about the same as the Japanese 'Shinano'!"

"Request to terminate the flight mission! Repeat the request... What the hell is this?"

A propeller-less flying object appeared at the left porthole of the Warthog attack aircraft, silent and motionless like an emotionless assassin.

"You have invaded our Tang Dynasty airspace and obstructed our flight safety. Immediately state your nationality, identity, and flight purpose!"

"Warthog, are you still there? Damn it! The flight mission is terminated! Leave the airspace of the South China Sea immediately!"

The Tang-37B fighter jet tilted its belly slightly, and the door of the magazine slowly opened, revealing eight hypersonic air-to-air missiles neatly arranged. This was the blade from the Tang Empire that spanned thousands of years.

(It’s too difficult. I’m really confused when I come across related historical articles. I’ll just have to make do with Sister Li. Long live Sister Li.)