Seeing that Zhou Xing's face was getting more and more ugly, how did Denzel know that Zhou Xing was worried about the next battle situation, and thought that he didn't believe his words, so he hurriedly swore an oath: "Sir, I swear to God, if there is half a lie, it will be blown to ashes by your incendiary bombs!" ”

Zhou Xing didn't care if Denzel was burned to ashes, and before he could finish speaking, he pushed open the temporary interrogation room with a calm face and hurriedly walked out.

At the same time, Devero, who was dragged out for a separate interrogation, was also escorted back by two fighters, and Denzel wanted to ask Devero what was going on on his side so that he could judge his own good fortune.

But he didn't think that his partner seemed to be enchanted since he entered the door, and he only said one sentence with his mouth open and closed: "I just said that China has a mysterious power...... I'll just say that China has a mysterious power......"

Seeing that Devero did not forget to indulge in ethereal mysticism at this time, Denzel was almost so angry that he turned his back on it, and after a scolding of Devero to the sky and the earth had no effect, Denzel could only curl up in a corner of the room like an injured puppy, squinting 45 degrees and looking at the rough wooden beam on his head, thinking about the expression of Zhou Xing when he left at the end, the more he thought about it, the more scared he became, and he had no choice but to pray silently, as long as he could save this life, let him do anything, really do anything......

……

"There is such a person in the U.S. military? Grace ......"

Song Tianming sat on the wooden pier next to the tent, wrinkled his eyebrows and groaned, and the quiet but busy soldiers around him were carrying large packages to various open spaces and spreading them, and then turned the hand-cranked blower, and after a while, the raincoat-like thing spread on the ground quickly soared, and in a blink of an eye, an inflatable version of the gun that was seventy percent similar to the German-made 150mm gun rose from the ground, so it was not mighty.

However, compared to the surrounding heat, the two people in front of the tent were indeed surprisingly quiet, just like the needles of the pine trees blown by the majestic wind at this time, the strength was not small, but there was still no sound, and I don't know how long it was, Song Tianming stretched out his hand and ripped off the military hat on his head, and scratched the bald head that had just been shaved: "If this is the case, it will be really troublesome!" ”

Zhou Xing's face was not very good-looking, and when he saw that Song Tianming, who was sent by the General Logistics Department to the Tieyuan front line to be responsible for the containment, supply and coordination of the retreating soldiers, also had a gloomy face, he sighed even more in his heart, thinking that there really would be no way, right? If that's the case, our logistics department will probably have to be smashed by the U.S. military.

Because of this, Zhou Xing has been psychologically prepared for the worst, and if he can't do it, he will give up his life, anyway, it is worth it to be able to operate a heavy gun like 150mm as soon as he comes up as an artillery trainee.

At this moment, Song Tianming said such a sentence, which made Zhou Xing stunned for a moment, because his brain, which can accurately calculate the ballistic parameters of artillery, was very keen to capture a detail, and he didn't say that he couldn't deal with the "magician" Song Mingming of the US army, but just said that it was very troublesome, since it was troublesome......

"Director Song, is there a way to deal with him?"

"Boy, you've grown!"

Song Tianming looked at Zhou Jie in front of him approvingly: "Yes, it is worthy of being trained by Lao Bai, this brain is fast." ”

Being praised like this, Zhou Jie couldn't help but feel like he was going to the sky immediately, hehe smirked, but he didn't expect that at this moment, Song Tianming's big hand fell heavily on his shoulder, and he slapped Zhou Jie from the sky to the ground: "Don't get too carried away, since you understand the intention of the command post, you should know what to do next, I won't say much else, or those few words, you can't lose a cannon!" ”

"Yes!"

Zhou Jie stood upright, then turned around and hurried away......

Looking at Zhou Jie's rapidly disappearing back, Song Tianming also stood up from the wooden pier, looked at the surrounding fake target layout, nodded slightly, and opened the tent first and went in.

Since the completion of the last logistics train air defense cover mission, Song Tianming has returned to the logistics department, but he did not serve as his air defense staff officer again, but served as the director of the newly established comprehensive technical support office.

How to call Song Tianming doesn't care much, in addition to the great career of marrying a daughter-in-law, going to the battlefield and fighting with American devils is his biggest pursuit in life, so in his opinion, this director is still not very interesting, it is better to let him be a small soldier, and ensure that he will run to the front line to make waves.

After all, in his opinion, the real gunfire and smoke is his stage, and as for these things that are hiding and miscellaneous, Lao Bai is the most suitable.

Lao Bai is not old, and can even be said to be very young, and the reason why he was called Lao Bai instead of Xiao Bai by Song Tianming was because the fact that he was sitting in a semi-underground bunker at this time, looking at the optical observation equipment seized from the downed reconnaissance plane not long ago, through the dry butter lamp, was doing was too bold, so bold that those old guys who had been through the war would be frightened when they heard it.

Therefore, since arriving in Tieyuan and learning the details, Song Tianming changed Bai Yi's title to Lao Bai!

"You guessed right, where is the American devil really a great guy."

As soon as he came in, Song Tianming unceremoniously leaned against the earthen wall and sat down, and immediately raised his head to look at Bai Yi's slightly haggard face and said seriously: "It's too late for you to regret it now!" ”

"Before the artillery counterattack, it would have been good if you said you regretted it, but now, it's too late to say anything!"

Bai Yi carefully placed the captured optical observation equipment in his hand in an ammunition box full of hay, and a look called confidence flashed in his clear eyes, so that Song Tianming, who was looking at him, withdrew his gaze for a moment, and then waved his hand indifferently: "Okay, okay, anyway, the balloon has been almost blown up, and the assembled building blocks you made have been distributed in place, I'm afraid that the number is too small, and before the American devils take the bait, our bait will be eaten up." ”

"It's okay, blow them up twice, and even if you don't bite the hook, you'll break in, don't forget, the Americans value their lives very much!"

Bai Yi shook his head indifferently, and just as his words gradually fell, the ground suddenly shook violently, and then the rumbling cannon sound followed the passage of the bunker to this small and independent space.

It's called the Command Post, and unlike other conductors who have a huge command team, there are only two people here, and the code name for them is "Command Post"!