Chapter 23 The big nose was carried to Sichuan
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The soldiers in the car jumped off one after another.
They sat up and wrapped Zhang Dalei and Yuer in the middle.
Yu Er was very nervous, because Zhang Dalei's anger could make Ruoda's car run fast.
Now there are two more cars, there are so many masters in this world! Why didn't you find out before?
In the thunderous cheers of the soldiers, Zhang Dalei rushed up, and his fists were whirring.
Foolish two dodged, dodged. He felt that Zhang Dalei's steps were very vain, and his fist had neither strength nor speed.
Seeing the foolish two who were dodging, Zhang Dalei's confidence was even stronger, and he let go of his courage to attack.
Yu Er finally decided to give it a go, he must see Zhang Dalei's anger.
He began to pranayama, quietly feeling it in his body. He felt it pour into his arm, filling his fingertips, and he punched out.
Zhang Dalei flew up, and in a piece of Venus, he spurted out a large mouthful of blood, drawing many gorgeous blood lines in the air. He finally fell to the ground.
There was a dead silence all around.
After a long while, the soldiers finally reacted, and they raised their guns and pulled the bolts.
"The platoon commander is not moving!"
"And gas!"
"Get to the hospital!"
Yu Er was stupid a long time ago, he really didn't expect Zhang Dalei to be so weak.
He was escorted to the military headquarters with a lot of flowers, and for the first time in his life, he got into a car, no, he was lying in the back compartment of the car, and a group of soldiers surrounded him and kicked him.
The rope couldn't restrain him, he just didn't want to resist, and it was his fault to break someone.
He felt that the Sun Ditch might be the magic barrier of his life, and in this place with the sun, he didn't know why it was always full of darkness and bitterness. Here, he always has to fight the bad guys for no reason.
The car was uncomfortable, and he was even more upset, but the car was really fast.
Yuji was thrown into a small dark room with an iron door, which he heard from the guards called a confinement room.
Fool Eryi will feel guilty, after all, he injured his colleagues. For a while, I felt that I was innocent, and the other party wanted to compete with me. He licked his mouth with his tongue and added more than a hundred turns, but he didn't know whether he was guilty or not. He has only one hope, that is, the other party must not die, if he dies, he really has nothing to lick.
But the brain is more concerned about the big green nose.
I don't know how long it took, but the door opened. A tall middle-aged man with a long face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a wide mouth came in, and he was a little blessed.
Dressed in a blue robe, the man didn't look like a soldier, but like a Confucian like Old Master Zhang.
"My name is Liu Xiang." Someone stepped forward and untied him.
"Oh, you're the same name as the commander of our First Army." Yuji moved his body.
Yuji stood up crookedly: "I didn't mean to, I thought he was very powerful." How to punish, by the way, I admit it. ā
Liu Xiang doesn't seem to care about this topic.
"Little hero, it's better to be famous than to meet, and it's better to meet than to be famous. I heard that you are amazing, but I didn't expect you to be so powerful. Let's go, you're free. ā
Yu Er didn't want to go: "Is that person dead?" ā
"You're not that good, but I've heard you broke four of his ribs."
"Can I really go?" Yuji didn't believe it very much.
"If you don't want to go, go sit with me."
Yuji shook his head.
As he walked out of the confinement chamber, he saw the soldiers on guard raise their hands in salute.
He stopped again.
"It's okay. In martial arts competitions, it is common for there to be deaths and injuries. Let's go. ā
"What else do I want to see that car?" Foolish two said naively.
"Haven't you seen a car?"
"I haven't seen it, I used to live in Huacheng, but I've never seen it."
"When?"
"Eight or nine years ago."
Liu Xiang smiled.
"Zhao Yongchuan."
"Here!"
"You take the foolish little hero, go around and see, let him see and understand."
"Yes!" Zhao Yongchuan is a big tall man.
He took Yuji straight to the car platoon.
There are a lot of cars in the car platoon.
Yuji finally figured out that there were no horses in the car, but the car had cylinders. The fuel is burned in the cylinder, creating a huge air pressure that pushes the piston up and down, and then transmits the force to the crankshaft through the connecting rod, and then through the transmission and transmission shaft, the power is transmitted to the wheels, thus propelling the car forward.
Yuji knew what a piston was and what a connecting rod was, but he had never seen a transmission or a propeller shaft.
But he still felt like he understood.
I also have a cylinder, isn't the dantian my own cylinder?
Aren't lungs their own pistons?
His arm is so flexible, and the "True Qi" can be converted into power through him, so it should be the rotation axis.
I want to accelerate by my legs, this should be the transmission.
Yuji figured it out and was very happy.
Zhao Yongchuan's jaw dropped when he heard it. He felt that there was something wrong with this fool's head.
But he didn't dare to say it, he was afraid that Yu Er would also give him a punch.
"The car, what a good thing. How come I haven't seen it before? ā
"In the past, there was no such wide road, and cars could not drive into Sichuan. Our first car was brought back. ā
"Really?"
"A few years ago, army commanders and division commanders from other provinces were buying cars. At that time, our Commander Liu was still a division commander. He didn't want to buy a car, he just wanted to buy a military vehicle for our troops in Sichuan. Later, we bought one in Yunnan, but we didn't expect to be able to drive it back. ā
"Why?"
"Since ancient times, it has been difficult for Shu Road to go to the sky. We have no way. The commander had no choice, so he asked someone to disassemble the car, and we dispatched thousands of people to carry the car back. At that time, it was a scorching summer, and there were flash floods from time to time, and the road was very difficult to walk, and many people died. Do you know what the name of that car is? ā
"What's your name?"
"It's called the Hope. The army commander said that the reason why we brought back this car after so many people died was that we hoped that this car could help us drive more roads, that we in Sichuan would be able to build our own cars, and that we in Sichuan would be able to rise and stop being bullied by others. ā
"Did you have a way then?"
"If you have a car, you must drive, and you will find a way to repair the road, at least for now, Huacheng is no problem. In the future, the whole of Sichuan should be fine. ā
"Can we build our own cars?"
"Not now, but later."
Yuji was a little moved, he jumped on the front of the car and stroked it gently.
"This car is awesome! Commander Liu is a good military commander! ā
"Of course, what our military commander wants is to make Sichuan stronger, so we are all determined to follow him. In the past two years, we have tightened our belts and bought planes and artillery again. ā
Zhao Yongchuan picked up a grass root and held it in his mouth.
Foolish two excited, no.
Aircraft artillery, he had heard it, the young master had told him, but he had never seen it.
"Big brother, can you take me to see it?"
Yu Er was so humble that he couldn't wait to kowtow to Zhao Yongchuan.
"yes, okay."
On the way, Yuji kept telling himself, cool down, cold down, don't be so excited.
But he was still a little excited.