There was a storm outside the window.

In the 322 dormitory of Beihai University Student Dormitory 5, the sound of crackling keyboard tapping, mouse clicking, whining computer fans, and the roar of monsters from time to time from the headphones are intertwined, but they are not much weaker than the sound of wind and rain outside.

Three shirtless boys sit at their desks, and two of them team up to play the most popular online game of the moment, Legend of Warcraft, as the light from the screen shines on their faces, changing colors.

Punk didn't join his roommates, he just opened a bottle of iced Coke, threw his head up and drank most of it in one gulp, then touched his big round belly and burped very pleasantly.

Ice is cool!

After replenishing the powerful "energy", the junior of the computer science department of Beihai University twisted his thick neck, opened his arms and shook violently, causing the muscles on his arms to tremble violently a few times, and then the ten fingers of his hands that were as thick as turnips opened and closed.

The next moment, he clasped his hands into a fist and squeezed it hard, but unfortunately because there was too much fat, the shock absorption effect was too strong, so he did not pinch the "click" bone joint sound as he wished.

But Punk didn't care, because his attention was all focused on the screen in front of him, his eyes were always fixed on the forum comment area, and his fat lips pulled out a mocking smile.

The five scum of the war, all of them are the five scum of the war!

Punk is browsing the largest military forum in China-Iron and Blood Base Camp, which is divided into many sections of the army, navy, air force, aerospace, light weapons, military miscellaneous talks, etc., and has become a paradise for many military fans because of its professionalism and many revelations.

There are all kinds of netizens in the stronghold camp, including senior military fans, half-understood Xiaobai, pseudo-military fans who know a little bit and often pretend to fail, and real professionals, so all kinds of arguments are inevitable.

Recently, the focus of controversy has been the issue of the new generation of domestically produced aircraft carriers on steaming bombs and electric bombs, and the steaming bomb party and the electric bomb party each have a large number of supporters, and they are evenly matched at the forum.

Cyberpunk is looking at an analysis article related to the new aircraft carrier, and the steaming bomb party and the electric bomb party have slapped each other in the comment area, but because several big names of the electric bomb party are not online, the steaming bomb party obviously has the upper hand.

As a loyal member of the Bullet Party, Punk is distressed by this - there are too many pig teammates, which simply lowers the average IQ and combat effectiveness of the Bullet Party, which is really unbearable!

After observing for a moment, he came out of the field abruptly, tapping frantically on the keyboard with the fingers of both hands, and in the blink of an eye, he typed out an imposing post, lashing out at the heresy upstairs.

Refreshing!

After posting, Cyberpunk breathed a long sigh of relief, and his whole body fluttered - hey, I feel that my life has reached a climax!

Then his attack was met with a frantic counterattack by the heretics, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of floors of replies were piled up.

Punk has long been accustomed to such a situation, because his rich experience in polemics has taught him that his opponents will never give in easily, and must constantly attack them with iron truth and bloody reality in order to win the final victory.

Punk was ready for a long battle, he picked up the ice cola he had just placed on the table, drank all the rest of the coke, and moved his fingers again to enter crazy mode.

Ding dong!

At this time, the forum prompted that he had just received a short message.

Private chat swearing?

Punk raised an eyebrow and pursed his lips disdainfully.

What he despises the most is the kind of goods that argue but scold his mother in private chat, and when he sees one report, he has blocked at least hundreds of IDs.

Cyberpunk signed up as a member of Predator's Base Camp when he was in high school, and his current rank is Colonel, as he has been in the Navy version for the longest time and has the most posts.

It's not for nothing that Punk likes the navy version, his grandfather used to be a glorious people's navy, and he also wanted to sign up for the army, but his height of 1.75 meters + 175 pounds of weight is really not up to the standard.

There is no hope of joining the army, and Punk has not diminished his love for the navy, don't look at the fact that he is now learning computer applications, but his understanding of the navy far exceeds that of ordinary people, and he can be regarded as a senior naval fan.

With the idea of killing another ID to sacrifice the sea, Punk controlled the mouse and clicked on the short message.

"Huh?"

Punk was stunned for a moment, because it wasn't some mad heretical steamer who sent him the message, but a well-known ID in the Navy version, kayaking.

"Kayaking" is also a veteran military fan, and has a soft spot for the navy's ship equipment, and all kinds of modern warships at home and abroad are like a number of treasures.

Punk had a good relationship with "Kayak", so he carefully read the content of the message sent by the other party.

The message is actually very simple, just the words "highly recommended", and a link is attached below.

When he saw this message, Punk's first reaction was that the "kayak" was stolen and sent spam ads, but the link showed that Wave Weibo had passed the website review, not the kind of inexplicable unfamiliar website.

Out of trust in the kayak and the website, Cyberpunk clicked on the link.

Then he noticed that the webpage jumped to a video screen, and the screen was pitch black.

Then a row of subtitles appeared: In June 2016, a serious civil war broke out in the North African country of Sayato, and the capital Leader was caught in the flames of war, and tens of thousands of expatriates faced a life-and-death crisis!

Punk's attention was immediately firmly drawn.

The evacuation of overseas Chinese from Sayyato occurred the year before last, when the Third Fleet, which was carrying out escort missions in the Gulf of Aden, urgently went to Lead, and the sea, land and air forces worked together to evacuate 42,581 overseas Chinese in Sayyato in less than five days, and none of the overseas Chinese died, creating an amazing miracle that shocked the world.

It was Punk who had just finished the college entrance examination, and he and countless netizens in the strong-blooded base camp were nervously concerned about the news of the evacuation, and when the Ministry of Foreign Affairs finally announced that Sayato's evacuation was a complete success, the iron-blooded stronghold was simply boiling.

To this day, Cyberpunk remembers his excitement, excitement and pride.

The subtitles that appear below mention, as he expected, refer to the evacuation of the Third Fleet.

The subtitles only showed a few seconds, and then the screen lit up, and a towering battleship took up the entire screen.

Tarzan!

Punk recognized the battleship at a glance as none other than the Navy's most modern 10,000-ton destroyer, the Tarzan.

The adrenaline in his body was suddenly secreted in large quantities!

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