Chapter 23: Joining the Army

Dozens of minutes later, after everyone waited anxiously and suspiciously, staff officer Wang Bo ran back to the computer room in shock and excitement, and saluted and reported: "The communication group has confirmed just now that all the phones are unblocked." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Wow" everyone cheered excitedly, and the look of doubt just now disappeared, replaced by a joyful one. I really didn't expect that a young man who looked very ordinary would actually solve the problem that countless top European academies were helpless for. God bless me with the Stormwind Legion.

Feng Lie also shouted happily: "Okay! Good! Nanren, you did a good job, you saved our entire legion." Wind Storm understands that from now on Storm Fortress, no! The military of the entire Tang principality could no longer rely on the Germanic communications threat.

"Daughter, you are also recommended this time!"

"Father, this is what I should do" Feng Ling's beautiful eyes flashed excitedly, and she quickly regained her female spy demeanor and asked: "What the hell is the problem, you can just fiddle around in the cabinet a few times."

"I really want to thank you for reminding me, there is also half of you on the military merit medal, you just talked about electricity, I just remembered" Nanren patted a little fart without leaving a trace: "Although the voltage required for direct current in the phone is very low, so many lines also need considerable electricity." I saw that the equipment was fine, but I was reminded by you to find out that it may be a lack of voltage. Sure enough, the voltage input device was tampered with, and the voltage was insufficient. I adjusted it a few times, and the voltage was enough so it was back to normal."

The corners of Feng Ling's charming mouth curled up in a smug arc, and the woman's vanity was slightly satisfied by Nanren, especially in front of so many people, looking at Nanren, he felt that this man was suddenly more pleasing to the eye. According to the intelligence, his performance in the storm company is that he likes to be patted on the back, and he is a dick man with straight eyes when he sees a beautiful woman, and he is timid and afraid, and seeing An Xin is like seeing a tigress. It seems that the intelligence is still biased, and he is indeed a veritable grandmaster-level telephone engineer.

"Okay, no matter whose credit it is, Nanren is still your biggest this time. I'll issue an order later, and from now on, I'll be the captain officer of our Storm Legion, and enjoy all the officer treatments" Feng Lie made a bold promise that the grandmaster-level engineer in front of him must come to serve in the military, and his existence is a priceless treasure for the army.

"Thank you! Lord of Windy City" Nanren is not interested in officers, and he has a good feeling about the treatment of officers, so he can receive an extra salary. And recently he discovered that people in this world are extremely passionate about the military and the military. With this relationship, the success rate of his future pickling career will definitely increase greatly.

"That's right! I'm a captain officer, will I go to war in the future?" Nam Ren suddenly thought of the key question. I was covered in a cold sweat, and just now I was thinking about how much salary the officer would pay, and being an officer would attract the attention of beautiful women, but I actually forgot that I had to go to the battlefield as an officer. If you go to the battlefield, you may encounter thousands of Gathrens wielding greatswords, and thousands of Batisians wielding dragon spears. At that time, it will be impossible for him to dodge by slapping the heroine's ass and burrowing into the grass like in the game.

Nanren's question made the scene that had just been excited stunned. No one would have thought that Nam Ren would ask such a question. In the eyes of everyone, even if civilians go to war for the sake of their country, it is incumbent on.

"Since you are already an officer, as long as the country needs it, of course you will go to the battlefield, defend the motherland, do you want to be a deserter?" Feng Ling's face turned pale, and his tone was very unkind. It seems that the intelligence is still correct, this person is indeed dirty.

"Nope! No, as long as the motherland needs it, I am duty-bound" was glared at by the female spy, and Nanren was so frightened that he retracted his thoughts.

"Good! It's worthy of being my big man" Feng Lie's wise eyes turned, stepped forward and patted Nanren on the shoulder, full of strange smiles and encouragement: "As soon as I look at you, I feel that you are the material for being a soldier, welcome to join the Storm Legion." Without further ado, if you have your ID card, I will issue a city lord order immediately, and I will let Feng Ling take you to go through the enlistment procedures, and you can wear a military uniform in the future."

Nan Ren was about to cry, he was so embarrassed and prodigal just now, he actually forgot about the possibility of going to the battlefield. Sure enough, being a person and playing games are the same, they have to be obscene and developed, don't waste.

Regardless of whether Nanren was willing or not, Feng Lie made the next move resolutely. With everyone, when he returned to the office, he issued the city lord's order and handed it over to his daughter Fengling, asking her to go through Nanren's enlistment procedures as soon as possible.

Feng Ling is even more of a female spy, and she does things without delay. Directly asked Nanren to hand in his ID card and took him to go through the relevant procedures.

It didn't take long for all the formalities to be completed, and Nam Ren received the officer ID of the captain officer of the Storm Legion. It's just that the military uniform has just been measured, and it won't be available until the next day.

When the brand-new military ID card arrived, Nam Ren really didn't know whether to cry or laugh. It seems that everything is going well, he is quite awesome, and the benefits of crossing are really generous, and he will become a captain officer with a phone call, and his safety will be guaranteed in the future. Bitterly, you may have to go to war. As a 21-year-old actual dick born in a peaceful era, Nanren's concept of war is an anti-Japanese drama, a war movie, and he thought that war was fun.

But just now after witnessing the red heavy tank battalion wearing heavy armor and charging with a giant axe, he realized that at least the war in this era is not fun, even if he is a silver-level master, it seems that when he encounters such a team battle on the battlefield, he will definitely become meat sauce.

Mao Tianshi next to him was adoring, Mr. Nan is too great, and he will follow in his footsteps in the future.

"Why, you're so afraid of going to war". Feng Ling kept staring at Nanren's ever-changing expression, this person was really unpredictable. One will be triumphant, one will be obsessed with money, and the other will be scared to death.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a grandmaster-level engineer. But it is unbelievable that such a person has solved such a big problem.

Nanren put away his military ID card and said, "I'm just an ordinary person, I can't pick up my shoulders, I can't resist my hands, and when I go to the battlefield, won't I drag the troops back."

"Thinking too much, an engineer like you, the army is reluctant to let you go to war." Feng Ling looked disdainful and said: "My father recruited you into the Storm Legion, the first must be to let you teach the technicians in the army the communication technology, and the second is to ask you to take the lead in installing the telephone system of the Emperor-class sail battleship."

"Emperor-class sail battleships?" Nanren was very curious, and from the conversation just now, he strongly felt that these soldiers cared a lot about this sail battleship.

"I'll take you there! You are now qualified to know, too."

Feng Ling took Nanren and Mao Tianshi on horseback and walked to the other end of the barracks. After passing through several heavily guarded posts, we came to a hidden military harbor.

"Mr. Nan, look, that's that warship, so big, so beautiful!" Mao Tianshi pointed to the sea in the distance and shouted excitedly.

On the rippling sea, a behemoth more than 100 meters long was slowly moving forward in the wind, and the huge bow of the high-spirited ship broke through the sea like a blade, and a huge splash of water was flying. Leaving behind a glittering ribbon of water, the ribbon expanded to the distant sea, shining with thousands of waves. Three layers of overtime were exposed on both sides of the cabin, and the firing ports could be seen from a few meters apart from each other. It's just that at the moment it is not in combat condition, and the muzzle of the gun is not visible.

Seeing such a beautiful battleship, Nanren also admired it a lot, it was very similar to the battleship in the movie Pirates of the Caribbean, but this one was obviously bigger and more majestic. Asked: "What kind of warship is this, it is indeed mighty".

"This is the Emperor-class sail battleship, the newest ship to enter service with our Storm Fleet. Enough to fight any warship in the world, it's just a little less. If there are enough of them, our Storm Fleet will be able to fight against the Sunset Fleet and the High Seas Fleet," Reiwind replied proudly, also with a little loss.

The sun never sets on the fleet? High Seas Fleet? Nanren was stunned for a moment, listening to Feng Ling's tone of being very uneasy in the world at the moment, and asked, "Listen to your tone, there are many opponents in the Storm Fleet."

Wind Spirit Color nodded and said, "Yes, according to the size of the fleet, our Storm Fleet is only ranked fourth. The first is Great Britain's fleet on which the sun never sets. The second is the high seas fleet of the German-Bonned Union. The third was the Mediterranean fleet of Ottoman Persia. However, with the commissioning of the Emperor-class sail battleships, our Storm Fleet is qualified to challenge all opponents to revive its former glory, which is also the mission of our Wind Family for generations."

"It's the family's mission again?" Nanren secretly wondered in his heart, what's wrong with the people in this world, An Xin is fighting for the family, and this Miss Feng is also fighting for the family. Is this world family so important?

"Don't you have a family mission?" The wind spirit beauty eyes bloomed, flashing with a revealing look.

"My family mission" Nanren was stunned, as a pure dick silk in the 21st century, like all the dicks of that era, he did carry the mission of the family on his shoulders for generations, that is, to save money, buy a house, marry a wife, and have children.

"I don't have a family, I'm a single dog".

"If you don't say forget it, I'll check?"