Fruit trees in the mountains behind South Island's Sixth Brigade.
Under the dark night, I couldn't see my fingers.
There are several shadowy figures behind the woods.
One of the people lying on the ground with a shovel in his hand whispered to an old man next to him: "Captain, is it really useful for us to wait here?"
The old man who was called the captain glanced around, his palms facing down, and he pressed down slightly.
Several figures hiding behind trees and in the grass immediately hid themselves and stopped making sparse sounds.
He lowered his voice and whispered: "That person dared to come here every day and stole our fruits, so there must be something wrong.
Maybe he was a hidden spy like the village party secretary of the first team.
We have just had a better life this peaceful life, but we cannot let those foreigners destroy the tranquility of our country anymore, we must catch them all! "
The young man lying next to him always felt that something was wrong with what the captain said.
He reached out and scratched the big red envelope on his face that was bitten by mosquitoes, and said with a grin: "Isn't it possible?
Didn't the army send a lot of people to conduct overt and covert inspections and arrest many people before? They should have taken care of all the spies.
How can a spy be so easy to touch?
What's more, if they are really spies, they must hide their traces and try their best not to be discovered by others. Why should they steal our fruits? "
Other people who were hiding in various places also felt that what he said seemed to make sense.
If you really encounter any criminals, you will definitely try not to be discovered. How could you create such a big loophole?
Even though the local gunmen in the village have been stirred up a lot in the past few years, the militia has not dispersed yet. They are not without the ability to fight back. How could a spy be so careless?
Probably sensing the uneasiness of the others around him, the captain of the Sixth Brigade immediately darkened his face and said very displeasedly: "Why are you people so stubborn?
Don’t agents need to eat? ?
The army did conduct a large-scale raid before. Maybe he was the one who escaped. He has eaten up all the food so far, so he had to steal our fruits!
Besides, even if we take a step back and say that they are not spies, then we don't need to catch the thieves and let those fruits be lost in vain?
By the end of the year, that will be your food for next year!
If you can't even figure this out, what's the use of you? ! "
When everyone saw the captain getting angry, they still felt that throwing away eight or nine fruits every day was unnecessary and such a waste of time.
If the children in the village hadn't marked the fruit, they looked back and found it was gone. Everyone carefully checked the number and found that there were fewer fruits every day, and no one would have noticed.
But he still kept his mouth shut, not daring to say any more.
They all took the weapons in their hands and hid behind big trees and grass, preparing for an unforgettable ambush for someone who was either a spy or a thief.
And the other side.
Lu Dingyuan and Xia Li drove the tank all the way to the shipyard.
Because we didn’t take the main road, we had to travel on country roads.
In order not to cause panic by driving the tank out, and to prevent some people from discovering that they drove the tank to the shipyard and indirectly exposed the shipyard, the two of them tried to avoid villages and relied on the characteristics of the tank to travel through mountains and rivers, and chose mountain roads and dirt roads.
Xia Li leaned on his seat, looking at the sky, with an expression on his face that said he was hopeless.
The mechanical sound of a moving tank was buzzing in her ears, and the smell of engine oil lingered on the tip of her nose. She felt choked and nauseated from the meal she had eaten at night.
This miserable situation made Xia Li very impatient. She regretted why she didn't ask Lu Dingyuan to drive the tank when Lu Dingyuan said he wanted to drive the tank to the shipyard. She drove.
All kinds of emotions, including discomfort and regret, came to his mind, and Xia Li turned on the "beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep" pattern that he liked when he was irritable.
"You say, how about I increase the speed of the tank to 120 miles?
If we had this speed, the two of us would have arrived at the shipyard long ago. "
Thanks to Lu Dingyuan's physique, which attracts mosquitoes more than hers, all the mosquitoes nearby bit him but did not greet her.
Otherwise, she could just leave Lu Dingyuan here now, run back to the army, and not go to the shipyard tonight.
What kind of revolutionary friendship? Is it okay if it doesn’t exist? !
Lu Dingyuan:...
If someone else said this, Lu Dingyuan would stick to his common sense and take away all the other person's face without mercy.
Wanting to increase the speed of such a large tank to such a high speed is simply a fantasy, and even a military power like Maurice cannot do it now.
But the person speaking was Xia Li, who had always been reliable in these aspects and could do anything he said he could do. Lu Dingyuan was not sure whether she was joking or telling the truth.
After a brief silence, Lu Dingyuan only thought that Xia Li was engaged in scientific research and had never been on the battlefield, so he didn't know much about the situation on the battlefield.
Based on the actual situation, he analyzed Xia Li very seriously: "It is useless for a tank to enter the battlefield too fast. The infantry cannot keep up, and the tank can easily be outflanked by the enemy.
Even if it is equipped with armor, it is still vulnerable to artillery fire.
Moreover, its maneuverability is relatively poor. If the speed is too fast, it will not be able to respond immediately on the battlefield, and it will also hinder engine braking.
It is enough to increase the speed of the tank to fifty or sixty miles. It may be useful when rushing on the road, but it is not really used on the battlefield. "
After analyzing it, Lu Dingyuan was still a little confused.
Didn't Xia Li complain before that the engine's kinetic energy was not enough, and even if there were new materials, it might not be able to achieve the desired effect, so he also reduced the attributes of many other configurations?
How come it can suddenly be increased to one hundred and two now?
Xia Li sat back in his chair, his whole body falling into an eerie silence.
