It is not an exaggeration to say that the United States and the former Soviet Union are at the forefront of electromagnetic pulse weapons in terms of the starting time, funding or technology of the research of electronic pulse weapons -- but the current Russia can only be said to be eating the old books left by the Soviet Union, and there are not many old ones for them to eat -- it is precisely based on the realization of the tremendous destructive power of electromagnetic pulse weapons that as early as the early 80s of the Soviet Union, the Soviet military had already come up with this "No. 2 emergency plan." This so-called "No. 2 emergency plan" is specifically designed to take measures after being attacked by the enemy's electromagnetic pulse weapons.

With the issuance of the "Second Emergency Plan" order, the Red Army on the defending side finally gradually stopped the decline and began to gradually counterattack, and the fighters of the Red Army side that took off to meet the battle had also arrived at the attack position and began to intercept the planes of the Blue Army. In desperation, the Blue Army, which had no choice but to respond to the battle, could only suspend the attack on the important military targets of the Red Army and start to fight with the planes of the Red Army side - after all, the maneuverability of the fighters on the Red Army side is always world-famous, and the performance of the Red Army's fighters is absolutely undoubted in terms of the ability of the fighters to tremble at close range.

Taking advantage of this rare and precious opportunity and time, the Red Army side began to carry out counterattack operations against the Blue Army side step by step after a short rest. After all, one was a long-range operation, and the other was a local operation, and although the Red Army dealt with it in a somewhat hasty manner, and was suddenly caught off guard, it was finally under the commander's effective response measures, and did not suffer much damage, and the Red Army fighters that took off in time played a vital role in this time.

Looking at the battle situation that had begun to show signs of easing, Zhang Lan yawned a little boredly, the projection of the big screen has been divided into four pieces, and the battle situation in four different areas is displayed at the same time.

"Oh," Zhang Lan shook her head and looked at it like this, estimating that she would be able to fall asleep, it was really a mistake to look at this thing, it was not as interesting as watching "Cat and Mouse", at least "Cat and Mouse" could make herself laugh, stood up and winked at the three little girls, "I want to go out for a walk, do you want to go out?" ”

"Oh, get out?" Elle winked at Zhang Lan there, looking smug like a little fox who had succeeded in stealing chickens, "Where are you going?" It's not going to meet your little lover, is it? ”

"My little lover?" Zhang Lan looked at this girl with a smile, now she is not the little group of children who will blush when she is said, at this moment, looking at Alice's eyes is as lewd as she is, as obscene as she is, as if she can directly see the inside of Alice's body through Alice's clothes - although it is pretended, it is enough to make Zhang Lan feel proud to be able to pretend to such a realistic extent, "Isn't my little lover here, tsk, what about three, no one is such a good blessing for me, where else do I need to find it?" ”

"Hate," the flirting failed, but Alice was teased and lowered her head urgently, the red glow flew all over her cheeks, a small face was already red to the neck, and the small earlobes also turned translucent pink because she was too shy, and there were some inexplicable surprises in her heart, and her voice trembled, "You...... You...... You...... Who...... Who...... Who's your little lover? You...... You...... Don't talk nonsense. ”

, Alice stammered and said three who, except for Zhang Lan, a lewd male animal, there were only three women in the whole room, hearing Alice say this, the other two little girls suddenly blushed their cheeks, and they all sneered, "I'm going to die, don't talk nonsense." ”

"Haha......": Zhang Lan, who teased Alice, but didn't expect to be teased by three little girls together, was in a good mood, learning Alice's tone, and her triumphant appearance made people want to go up and kick him hard, "I'm going out, who...... Who...... Who would like to come along? ”

"Die!" The little girl sneered in unison, pouting her little mouth, and along with these three neat coquettish voices, there were three soft and comfortable little hugs distributed in different parts of Zhang Lan's body, "Go and see your little lover, why are you still pulling us!" Let's be a light bulb, isn't it fun? ”

Lan suddenly sweated profusely: What's wrong with these three little girls today? How did you behave so abnormally?

Zhang Lan, who didn't know what was going on, hurriedly crawled out of the door and re-entered the car, patting the steering wheel with palpitations, "Brother Zhuzi, it's still hello." ”

"That's it!" Brother Zhu was triumphant.

This guy is shameless enough! Zhang Lan shuddered suddenly, sat in the car without saying a word, and pondered: It seems that everyone has become a little abnormal recently? Or is everyone normal, just me?

The three little girls are jealous? Hmmm, is that a good thing, a good thing, or a good thing? As soon as he drove the car, Zhang Lan thought triumphantly - this guy thinks that his skin is the second thickest in the world, so no one will think that his skin is the thickest in the world.

"I think we should ask that guy Singh carefully," After Zhang Lan went out, Xiao Chenxi, Alice and Jill were there and didn't know what to discuss.

"Well, that's what I thought too." Alice's little face flushed.

It's just that soon, Zhang Lan's good mood is completely gone, for no other reason, not for other reasons, because of the traffic jam. And the traffic jam is called a spectacular, Zhang Lan looked forward and saw a black pressed roof, reflecting a dazzling light in the early summer sun, and then looked back, the same could not see the tail at a glance, and he was like parked in a sea of cars. In this case, Zhang Lan only shook her head with a wry smile, and sighed helplessly: In Beijing, traffic jams are really something that can't be grown, if you haven't had a traffic jam in Beijing, then you say that you have been to Beijing!

Fishing at sea is very cool, but if you want to go when the boat always does not move, it is quite unpleasant, of course, it is not only Zhang Lan who is unhappy, but the people who are blocked seem to be in a bad mood, but the drivers who are stuck in traffic seem to have become accustomed to this situation, Zhang Lan can even see through the curling green smoke coming out of the sunroof of those open cars: this is the way the drivers are using cigarettes to pass the boring moment. ,

Although Zhang Lan's car is very privileged, the traffic police have never dared to provoke it, and they have never been afraid of other cars - well, of course, before those super-large full-size off-road vehicles imported from the United States saw themselves ashamed of the super-large, super-sized Humvee that seemed to be a moving house, just looking at the huge and fierce appearance of this car, I knew that the owner of the car seemed to be difficult to mess with, but no one dared to come over to trouble Zhang Lan: driving a car on the road to bully people, At best, it's just a small outburst or something, driving this car for hundreds of thousands of dollars to bully a bicycle on the road, when have you ever seen a guy driving an "Alice-Ferrari" sports car or a "Longxuan" nine-series sedan openly bullying ordinary people on the road?

Although the white "guard" sign on Zhang Lan's car is very awesome, it is not enough to close the road and let the police car open the way -- although the capital does not know which section of the road to close several times a day -- there is a good saying: If you don't go to Beijing, you will never know how big the official is.

A department-level cadre in the field may already be very awesome, and he can't wait to walk sideways when he walks, and he feels very faceless when he doesn't have a police car to open the road; But in Beijing, an old man in his seventies or eighties who may be playing chess on the street is a retired head of a department.

Listening to Richard Lederman's piano song "Adelina by the Water" wafting out of the internal speaker, the melodious piano sound finally calmed Zhang Lan's mood a little. I have to admit that in many cases, music is indeed a good thing, soothing and melodious music can calm your restless mood, just like this song "Adhelina by the Water"; Majestic music can calm your heart and blood***, if you say "Destiny" and "themass" - in other words, whether this damn "themass" is a religious song, or the legendary military song of the "March of the 1st Panzer Division of the German SS", Zhang Lan has not figured it out yet, and after reading N's information, it seems that both statements are correct.

If it goes on like this, when will it be a head? Zhang Lan lamented in her heart: Half an hour has passed, and the car has definitely not walked more than 200 meters. According to this blocking method, it is estimated that it will be dark by the time I get to Xiao Nannan.

Damn, the master must hurry up and make a single vehicle that can fly with him, otherwise he will be blocked in Beijing! Looking at the endless sea of cars in front of him, and then looking back at the endless sea of cars behind him, Zhang Lan, who was in a panic in his heart, thought viciously: There are a lot of things that seem to be able to achieve solo flight, such as paramotors, power delta wings and other things, these things seem to be no problem with low-altitude and ultra-low-altitude flight, but it seems to be quite difficult to fly in Beijing.

At the very least, how to take off is a big problem: just like in such a traffic jam and you can't move at all, the paramotor and power delta can't fly if you want to take off. Not to mention the problems of flight control and the influence of the weather: it is raining heavily and you fly paramotors? Can you fly? Do you fly paramotors and trikes in the winter? It's good that no one minds if you feel like it's too hot, and no one minds if you turn into a popsicle.