Back in the command room, Canglong frowned, and as soon as the snow leopard came back, he shouted: "Damn, I was still thinking of a little hope, but now it's all in the soup, just those people, can also go to war?" I don't think it's enough to let them go to work! ”

Canglong didn't care, but changed the topic and asked, "Can those two J-7s be used?" ”

"It's not a problem with the instrument, just try it and you'll know, but I won't open it!" The snow leopard shrugged his shoulders and looked helpless, "Although we can fly helicopters, the fighter jet, even if the J-7 is sent to me, can't play!" ”

"Oh." Canglong nodded, "It's good to move, call Bai Wuchang tomorrow, this guy used to be a pilot, he can play this thing!" ”

"Really?" The snow leopard looked excited.

"We have to make use of all our resources now, even if it is these two J-7s, the US military does not have any air bases in southern Iraq, their army aviation only has helicopters, and it is more than enough to use the J-7 against them, as for the air force of the Iraqi security forces, it is also in Baghdad, with these two J-7s, we have a lot more materials in our hands!" Canglong is full of confidence.

"You don't really want to fight this damn battle, do you?" The snow leopard looked strange.

Canglong didn't answer him, but just ordered: "Let everyone in Team B move here tomorrow, let's make a good mess here, this will be our headquarters in Iraq in the future, but we have to clean the air here first." ”

Seeing that Canglong kept changing the topic, the snow leopard understood that he had made up his mind, although he didn't know what trick Canglong wanted to play, but the snow leopard had no intention of stopping it, after all, this guy can always create miracles.

Most of the technical equipment in the command headquarters Canglong will not use, this will have to wait for Su Su to arrive, and just as Canglong and Snow Leopard were discussing the plan, Hei Wuchang and Badr came, Canglong thought that they would do it so quickly, but he didn't expect the two to be followed by a thin child.

After coming in, neither of them spoke, Canglong looked strange, and finally looked at the child, although his face was sallow, and his body was emaciated with only a layer of skin, but his gaze was very firm, seeing Canglong was confused and afraid, and a little admiration, Badr patted him on the back with his hand, and said in Arabic: "What is there, you and him!" ”

"Are you a prophet?" The child asked in Arabic with a trembling voice, and his words were full of disbelief.

Understood, it was from the order he had asked Badr to carry out yesterday, and he seemed to understand the meaning of Badr bringing this child here, and then said, "You all go out, let him stay!" ”

A few people nodded and went out, and in the end only this child was left, Canglong pointed to the stool on the side, and said in Arabic: "Sit down!" ”

The child trembled but did not dare to sit down, but respectfully gave Canglong a unique etiquette, and then asked in a low voice, "Are you really a prophet?" Why is your skin tone different from ours? ”

Canglong didn't answer, but just smiled and said, "How old are you this year?" ”

"Twelve years old!" Although the child is a little scared, he is very firm when it comes to his age.

Canglong didn't expect him to be younger than his estimated age: "What's your name?" ”

"Abdul-Jabbar. Muhammad," Jabbar said.

Canglong nodded, called him Jabbar for the time being, and said, "Jabbar, what are you doing with me?" Have you eaten? ”

"I, I, I," Abdul-Jabbar stammered, looking at his skinny face with anticipation, "I hope you don't expel me from the Badr Brigade, I'm going to fight for this country!" ”

Canglong smiled, and sure enough, it was the same as he guessed: "At your age, you should study in school, instead of fighting with a rifle, this will only make you die on the battlefield in vain, you think about it"

But before Canglong finished speaking, this child, who was still very cowardly in front of him just now, suddenly interrupted his words and said firmly: "No, I can't go to school, I want to fight for this country and do everything I can to protect it, even if it is to die on the battlefield, it will be glorious." ”

Canglong really couldn't believe that such high-sounding words actually came from the mouth of a twelve-year-old child, but regardless of his age, his tone was that of an adult, and it was very firm, more firm than most adults.

Seeing that Canglong didn't speak for a long time, Jabbar suddenly cried, he knelt in front of Canglong, and cried: "My father died in the Iran-Iraq war, and my mother died under the bomb in the invasion of the Americans, I want to avenge them, please, please don't expel me, okay?" Please, if you are really a prophet, please help me, please help me! ”

Canglong was ready to reject him, but if he really rejected him, where could Abdul-Jabbar go? School? The United States has occupied Iraq for ten years, and has not even been able to provide electricity to the capital, how can it be possible to restore Iraqi schools, which are the best targets for terrorists, so it is impossible for this child to go back to school like most people of his age, even if he really wants to read.

Badr succeeded, and although they were unaware of Jabbar's conversation with the Dragon, the Dragon was not asking for Jabbar to be removed from the Badr Brigade, nor did he ask for the others to be removed.

The next day, after all the B team was transferred to the base, Canglong reorganized all the members of the Badr Brigade, and all the minors and physical illnesses were left in the base as a logistics department.

Su Su took a team of people to be responsible for the maintenance and maintenance of equipment, which has been deposited in the ground for many years, and many things are difficult to use with their hands, and maintenance is the first lesson for the army, if a gun is not packaged, there may soon be problems, and it can not even be used, but if it is well maintained, it is not a problem to use it for ten years or even ten years.

Fan Primary School is responsible for checking the physical condition of all people, for a troop, health is the most important, especially in this environment, once infected with disease, it is a large-scale infection, which is why the plague is most likely to occur in wartime, once the plague occurs, a whole army is finished, let alone fighting.

Shrimp is responsible for leading people to repair the ventilation system, and Snow Leopard is responsible for grouping people who have combat effectiveness from elimination, and finally found that among the two thousand people, 1,200 people were incorporated into the logistics department, and only 800 people remained, which was still barely qualified.

"Go up and take a look, I need these two J-7s to fly, I know you used to be a pilot, and then you switched to the signal flag!" Canglong said calmly.

Bai Wuchang didn't say anything, looking at the two J-7 eyes shining, at first Canglong thought that he was just trying to get on the plane, even if it was checked, but what he didn't expect was that Bai Wuchang picked up the tool and dismantled a J-7 into parts like a toy.

Then he began to inspect one by one, of course, these were not done by him alone, but with the help of Shen Wansan and several other members of the Badr Brigade.

Canglong has been squatting to the side to watch, this is the biggest guarantee for the success of their operation, a few hours later, Bai Wuchang assembled it again, only then did he start the J-7, and started a few meters, and then turned off the plane, and dismantled the other one as usual, and it was already night after it was installed, and even Canglong didn't expect the day to pass like this.

"How?" Canglong asked.

"They can all be used, but the other one has a problem with the automatic guidance system, and if you want to use the missiles on the plane, I'm afraid you have to manually guide." Bai Wuchang wiped the sweat from his face and said.

"That's good, weasel, it's up to you now, blast the hollow of the base for me, and try not to cause any movement." Canglong commanded with a smile.

As soon as Shen Wansan heard about the use of explosives, he left with a smile on his face, but Bai Wuchang said strangely: "Head, you won't really prepare to fight a tough battle, right?" ”

"Now I have fighters and an army, why can't I fight a tough battle?" Canglong asked rhetorically.

"It's just an airplane, it's a hairy one, when the air-to-air missiles hanging on American helicopters are vegetarian?" Bai Wuchang objected, and retreated, "If you want to send you to death, I won't accompany you!" ”

"If you dare to be a deserter, I will dare to kill you!" Canglong smiled and said, "Don't worry, if I dare to fight a tough battle, I will naturally find another person who will fly the plane to pilot this J-7 as your wingman." ”

"Who else in the entire B team will fly a plane?" Bai Wuchang was disdainful, "If you find an Iraqi pilot to be my wingman, I'd rather not have a wingman!" ”

Canglong shook his head, the reason why Bai Wuchang said that he didn't want Iraqi pilots to be wingmen was because most of the Iraqi pilots were trained by the Russians, so the Iraqi pilots had a few pounds and taels They knew very well, especially when the US military invaded Iraq, the entire Iraqi Air Force didn't move at all, and they were scared, who would rest assured of such a companion?

"I'll be your wingman, okay?" Canglong asked.

"You said you could fly?" Bai Wuchang felt very funny, and said in a Beijing tone, "Aren't you a killer?" When will the killer also fly a plane? ”

"Hehe, I've played for a few days before!" Canglong smiled, "Don't worry, you can't die!" ”

Bai Wuchang looked at Canglong and swallowed his saliva, and said: "Then you better find an Iraqi, I'm afraid that you won't be able to aim accurately, and you won't be killed by the Americans, but you will be blown up and killed, then I will be wronged!" ”

After speaking, Bai Wuchang left with goosebumps all over his body, Canglong followed behind him, and said coldly: "Your grandma's, what's wrong with me being your wingman?" Although I have only flown less than ten times, I am a god who knows no, I was born to fly planes! ”

Bai Wuchang ignored him, anyway, he resolutely didn't want Canglong to be a wingman, and in the end Canglong could only give up, and he was busy until about ten o'clock in the evening, the hole was blown up, the surroundings were also cleaned up, and the runway was processed at zero hour.

Most of the ventilation systems have been opened, the communications equipment in the command room has been maintained, and small radars on the ground have been installed to guide the aircraft appropriately.

Canglong called everyone over and finally announced his plan