The people at the checkpoint saw that it was the border guards, but they also did not relax their vigilance, and only after checking the documents did they let the pass, and the convoy continued to drive forward, directly in front of the square in the center of the city.

I saw that there were five military trucks parked in the open space of the square, three of which were ballistic launch vehicles, and one was a large phased array radar and a meteorological surveying and mapping vehicle.

The surrounding two streets are directly blocked, and if you want to enter, you can't just have a military ID, and you have to have a pass, so it can be said that the security is not ordinary.

The jeep stopped not far from the radar base, He Bo took Zhang Han and them out of the car, and pointed to a hotel not far away where soldiers were entering and leaving.

"Commissar Rong is inside, let's go in."

Zhang Han took a look, the hotel was not big, but there were several armed policemen standing at the door, if it was usual, there would definitely be a posture of a big leader coming up to inspect, but now, even if Rongwei didn't come, those armed policemen still had to stand guard.

A few people walked forward with Rongwei, and Zhang Han ordered the few soldiers left behind to pull Qinyu out and secretly breathe, don't suffocate to death, and don't lose it.

As soon as I entered, a smell of sweat with hot air came to my face, the hall was messy, the rest area was occupied by more than a dozen soldiers, holding a small book in their hands to discuss something, a few of them were already asleep with clothes covered, and they were tired of the people in their ears, but they didn't move, and they seemed to be tired enough.

Seeing Zhang Han stop and look over there, political commissar Xu Jianzhou said, "Comrades of the ballistic convoy, Bianxi is located in a mixed area of tropical and monsoon climate, and the weather conditions are very complicated. ”

Xu Jianzhou's tone was very calm, although he also knew that it was nothing, was he a soldier, if he wasn't bitter, he could still say to others that he had been a soldier? But seeing that this group of children is getting thinner and thinner day by day, the feeling in my heart is still not very good.

Seeing someone coming, the soldiers who were arguing about something looked at the comer, and the noise stopped for a moment, and the two soldiers in their sleep suddenly woke up, sat up from their chairs in a panic, looked around, and fell asleep again when they saw that there was nothing wrong.

Zhang Han walked over, took out a cigarette and handed it to them, and asked, "The weather detection vehicles outside collect weather data, and they will analyze the results, why are you still arguing here?" ”

When several people saw He Bo following behind Zhang Han, they hurriedly stood up and saluted, "Captain He!" ”

He Bo made a silent gesture and gestured to the two sleeping soldiers, who nodded and explained,

"Although the computer analyzes faster and more accurately, but after all, it is a computer, it is not as reliable as the brain, we use the data analyzed by the computer, here is the second verification of the data, to ensure that there will be no mistakes, otherwise a link of error, it may cause the launch mission failure, or even paralysis, if such a thing really happens, none of us can afford to pay."

Zhang Han nodded with satisfaction, very satisfied with these technical soldiers, although they are not soldiers who kill the enemy with guns, and their physical fitness is far from that of ordinary soldiers, but the responsibility in their hearts has surpassed that of an ordinary soldier, and they are powerless to work hard, and regard the honor and disgrace of the country as their own honor and disgrace.

"Hmm." Zhang Han nodded, walked over and gently pulled the clothes covering the two soldiers,

"Artillery is different from ordinary arms, they don't need to meet the enemy directly on the battlefield, they don't even need to see the enemy, they don't need to know who the enemy is, they are a very low battle loss ratio, but you have not forgotten the responsibility you have to bear for this reason, and still treat every little thing with the most rigorous attitude.

The dragon is proud of the nine heavens and kills thousands of miles away, because you are an artillery soldier and you are the second artillery soldier, so you must understand the high expectations placed on you by the people, and you cannot let you and the people down! ”

"Yes!" Several soldiers hurriedly stood up and saluted Zhang Han, because what Zhang Han said got their heartfelt sense of identity, and they thought that Zhang Han was a leader, but it didn't look like it again, first of all, he was too young, and he was wearing the military uniform of a foreign army.

Zhang Han also returned the salute, and then turned his head and left with the dog's eyes, the technical soldiers looked at each other, and finally grabbed Meng Shulin, who was also going to follow.

"Coach Meng!"

Meng Shulin looked back at them, and a young man pointed to Zhang Han's back, "Who are they?" Why are you still wearing the uniform of a foreign army, and ......"

Speaking of this, he sniffed the air vigorously, "The person who spoke has the smell of blood on his body!" ”

Another technician hurriedly approached, "Yes! I'm not sure, but I have a vague sense that he's definitely not an ordinary soldier, and he's not on the same level as us at all. ”

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom!!"

Meng Shulin knocked their heads one by one with his fingers, "You stinky boys, you will go to heaven after being praised twice?" The ass can be floated! Is there something you can ask? I'm not afraid to ask! ”

Several soldiers covered their heads aggrievedly, looked at Meng Shulin's back, and were even more sure that Zhang Han's identity was not ordinary.

At this time, no one noticed that in the crowd, there was a pair of bright and transparent eyes staring at Zhang Han stupidly, with a small nose with black glasses frames.

"Xiaomi, what are you looking at?"

"Nothing!"

At less than six o'clock in the morning, the east was already bright, and a red halo on the horizon was slowly magnifying, like a butterfly breaking out of a cocoon, and the white morning glow was heated, and after the temperature was warmed up, it was transformed into colorful colored cotton, as if it had been infected by a colorful pen in the hand of a child.

Roewe was in a quiet conference room on the fourth floor of the hotel, standing in front of the window, holding an enamel teacup in his hand, looking at the sky from afar, not knowing what he was thinking, but the expression on his face was very complicated.

"Dangdang Dang!!"

There was a sharp knock on the door of the conference room, and Roewe immediately turned around, habitually about to call in, but before he could speak, the door was kicked open.

First of all, there are three swaying figures, followed by a beautiful and moving woman in military uniform, and finally He Bo and them.

Roewe looked at Zhang Han angrily, "You kid doesn't know how to knock on the door, it's so rude, the hotel is rented by us, and you will pay for the damage." ”

Zhang Han walked over, sat directly on the conference table, and looked at Roewe, "So picky?" How much is a broken door worth, is it half as expensive as your meal? ”

The few people behind glanced at each other, their hearts beat violently, they pretended not to hear anything, and moved their eyes elsewhere, it is estimated that in the entire military region, no one dares to make such a joke with Rongwei.

Roewe said angrily, "There is no one on the mouth, and any joke is made!" ”