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Zhi Shen lowered his face: "We'll talk after we think about it."

There is dedicated video communication equipment on his desk, and the light and angles are adjusted to make him dignified at any time.

And Jun Yang just held his mobile phone casually, he didn't care about the lighting at all, and he didn't care whether the other side could see him clearly.

The afterglow of the setting sun passed through the gaps in the leaves and the smooth glass, and was projected into the room with great difficulty, interlaced with the cold light of the roof, plating him with a layer of strange mottled in the darkening sky.

"You are not the only one who wants to make contributions. I have been waiting for a long time." With a cold smile on his face, Jun Yang spoke slowly, in a chilling tone, "When the war starts, I will personally dismantle your warship and use it to build a themed ship. Park, send the power cabin to the kitchen of the restaurant to light the fire, remove your main gun, close-in defense gun and base together, turn on the radar on it, refit a small bench inside, and fix it in the play area - there will be a daily Children in diapers sat in circles; the bridge was converted into a chess and card room with good lighting; the captain's room was converted into a public toilet, and a row of holes were drilled on the operating table of the numerical control room, and a porcelain basin was installed to become a sink .”

He took out a cigarette from nowhere, held it loosely in his mouth, took out a lighter and lit it calmly, took a deep breath, and said calmly: "The park will hold an event every year to promote Where did all this equipment come from and why is it here. This way, you can go down in history and honor your ancestors."

He sneered and said, "People all over the world will never forget you from generation to generation."

Zhishen was startled when he heard that.

He once had people deliberately search for photos of Jun Yang and his brother from similar angles, in an attempt to make Jun Yang think they were real uncles and nephews, but now, he actually saw some of his brother's majesty and charm from Jun Yang.

He hoped that the descendants of the "God of War" would be brought under his command to cheer for him as he ascended the throne, but he was afraid that this person would look too much like his elder brother.

He knew that there were still many people who were loyal to his elder brother among the people and even in the government and the opposition.

A park with playgrounds, restaurants, and chess and card rooms seems to be very ordinary, but when you think about it, all of this is built on the body of a warship, carrying countless gunfire and gunpowder smoke, and this person has to do it himself. All torn by hand, it sounded to him like a terrible curse that had been brewing for a long time.

What Jun Yang said was so specific that he shot him precisely in the heart—Zhi Shen had to admit that he was so startled by the sound of the gun that he actually forgot to interrupt.

Fortunately, it was just a surprise, and it was still far from hitting him.

Zhishen quickly found an excuse to cover up his gaffe, and said in surprise: "What are you talking about? Don't you know your identity? You are a royal family, how can you say...'The captain's room has been changed to a public toilet' Such disgusting words? Doing so violates international conventions, tramples on the dignity of soldiers, and degrades yourself!"

"Ha." Jun Yang laughed, and the puff of smoke he exhaled trembled, "I am me, you are you, trampling on you is trampling on you, what does it have to do with me?"

"No," behind Junyang is a spacious room and rows of bookcases. The environment shown in the video made Zhishen regain his composure. He said while emphasizing to himself, "No, you have no chance to play at all."

He sent people to try their best to track down Jun Yang's clues. According to the generally accepted international system, it was not difficult for him to deduce Jun Yang's current situation.

At most, Jun Yang's file was transferred to Fengtian Naval Academy first, and he was still far away from taking up his post, because according to the procedure, he should be waiting for the examination period for the special teaching post in the army, and he may join the establishment only after passing the examination.

He is not a real instructor, and he doesn't even have a trainer plane in his hand, so why should he play?

"Really?" Jun Yang turned around and asked him forcefully, "Just go to war and see if I can play?"

For a moment, Zhishen couldn't help suspecting that he didn't know enough about the procedures on the other side of the sea, he was cautious in the truth and falsehood, and kept silent for a while.

Jun Yang was facing the phone, smoking a cigarette unceremoniously.

This kind of time is not wasted meaninglessly, there is a delicate contest between the two, whoever leaves first will be the loser.

"You are miserable," Jun Yang suddenly said, "Are you out of money?"

He thought of some rule-based guesses, which were more reasonable than Shen's grandiose declaration that war was imminent.

He asked again: "Are you so poor that you have to rely on overdrawing the royal family's credit, relying on bluff and pretending to start a war to make money?"

After all, he observed carefully through the smoke, and saw that Zhishen's limbs stiffened slightly, which made him more determined in his mind.

"We have an old saying, 'A good man doesn't eat a family meal, a good woman doesn't wear a wedding dress', but what about you? A single bullet is abducted by cheating." Jun Yang took a breath in the smoke, and blew out a small piece of clearness freely, showing that this area is dominated by him, and he can speak freely and do whatever he wants, "In my own country The cheated money is not enough for you to spend?"

"When you go abroad, public opinion cannot be controlled by you—international capital is cunning and cunning, and it is not easy to be deceived. Once they hold a wait-and-see attitude, your rear can't wait. Thinking of us here to cheat money?" The other party's face became more gloomy. , Jun Yang spoke louder, as if telling the world, "No way! Listen carefully, don't expect me to help you pass the message to the Ministry of State Security. I will not help you pass a single word of what you just said Unless you still dare to enter the country, I may be interested in calling the police. Otherwise, I will treat it as a private harassing call, which is not a waste of resources and dragging others to work overtime."

The darker the sky, the more Jun Yang remained on the screen as a silhouette and the flickering light of a cigarette.

This will only make the sense of inequity between the dark and the dark worse, and their videos are meaningless, and Zhishen wants to hang up the phone several times.

But he endured it, and quitting now is tantamount to acquiescing that there is no money here.

"Also, I don't like your royal family and your fleet." Jun Yang said every word.

"It's not because your equipment is not good, but because I feel disgusted when I see you." Jun Yang swallowed, disdainfully, "Call me disgusting? Aren't you disgusting? You are even more disgusting. Your means and You are disgusting. What kind of person is a person who sells state secrets and military officer information? You are a scum! And you, you keep in close contact with the most shameless and filthiest scum in the world, which is the same as sleeping in a garbage dump What's the difference? Do you think I'll be scared when you call? I'll be scared to death? No, no, no, I just think that what you do is exactly the same as a pervert..."

beep--

As soon as the screen went black, Zhi Shen hung up the phone.

Jun Yang scolded comfortably.

Regardless of whether you want to videotape it carefully or take it seriously, feel free to post this scolded conversation.

The blasting in Shengjing had stopped recently, and the air in the academy was better than ever. If he was on the sea, he could see the sea as far as the skyline.After taking a few breaths, he remembered something again, and opened the bookcase in the office to search.

Junyang does not trust any network equipment that passes through a third party. Fortunately, there are not many things in the instructors' offices, but there are many teaching aids.What sea and land maps, world maps, various ground rulers and tactical rulers, etc., commonly used or not, are all available.

Jun Yang pinched his cigarette, took out a paper strategy map from his colleague's cabinet in the blink of an eye, shook it out and hung it up.

He searched hard in the vast waters of his mother's sea, wishing he could see a hole in every inch of the sea.

Yan Mingxin, where are you now?

The Fengtian Air Force is called the "Iron Wings", and the Bomber Squadron is undoubtedly an important flying feather on the pair of iron wings. He must have been sent to the most difficult and dangerous place.

Is he okay?

The ammunition depot is more than ten meters deep underground, and the temperature in the air-raid shelter is much lower than the outside world.

The intake was not enough just to maintain body temperature. Yan Mingxin and the others wore military overcoats, reduced their activities in unison, drank some hot distilled water and chewed a few vitamins if they had nothing to do.

The six people held at least two rounds of poetry recitations every day, and sang and sang, but instead of shouting magnificently, they only hummed softly.

Their ideological awareness has stepped into a new level during this period, and they unanimously decided: When they return to the military area in the future, they will eat a lot of delicious food, and take a small bite of the bad food. In short, they must not waste a grain of food.

"It's too fat." The hidden camera outside the hangar occasionally photographed seabirds resting on the island. The eyes of those who were not on duty were shining, and they discussed how to catch them around the closed-circuit TV. An old hunter who has spent half his life in the jungle, "If the hangar door is opened a crack, I can kill it with one shot, and then twist a hook with a wire to hook it in. With such a one, each of us can eat at least one piece of meat. "

"It's really not small," another teammate shook his head and gestured with his hands, his facial features trembling with emotion, "it must be this big!"

All sentry posts are staffed by six people, and it was Yan Mingxin's turn to monitor the radio on this day.He was on duty and couldn't take off his headphones, so he couldn't hear what his teammates said clearly. When he glanced at the TV in his spare time, he also saw the fat seabird.

It is fat and strong, oily and smooth, so beautiful - Yan Mingxin thinks that it can be eaten without cooking, just like that.

Even though the calories were beyond our means and everyone was starving for plums to quench their thirst, the captain still reserved a whole portion of adequate supplies for each of them, which he kept unshakeably, and prepared to share them at the moment when the action code was received.

If there is a day, they must execute the instructions in the fullest state, no matter subjective or objective, nothing can stop them from completing the task.

As soon as the earphone rang, Yan Mingxin came back to his senses and typed the code.

Their radios remained silent, receiving only signals, and each code segment was repeated three times on the channel, mostly to other troops.

After confirming that the code was correct, Yan Mingxin held his breath and concentrated on translating word by word according to the decoding book.

While writing, he put the pen aside and quickly read the code behind.

"Brothers..." Yan Mingxin took off his headphones, got up and ran to the door and shouted, "The state of combat readiness has been lifted, and the military region has called us back! We can go home now!"

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