Episode 124 Harem Storm

Episode 124 Harem Storm

The "ideal submarine" described by Xiang Xiaoqiang, and the Type 21 submarine is a simplified version of the legendary "Walther submarine", or a "realistic makeshift version". The difference is that the Type 21 submarine is still a traditional submarine, using diesel and electric engines, but the shape of the hull, motor performance, battery capacity, snorkel and so on have been greatly changed. The breakthrough is mainly ideological, and there are no big obstacles in technology. The "Walther submarine" is to realize the same set of engines above and below the water, that is, the "Walter engine" - a gas turbine engine fueled by hydrogen peroxide, once realized, it will be an epoch-making breakthrough in technology. The Walther submarine is said to be able to achieve a speed of more than 20 knots underwater without a snorkel. Compared with the submarines at the end of World War II, it was simply a "god-like existence".

But after all, it was too much of a leap in technology, beyond the capabilities of that era. It was until the post-war 50s that superpowers such as the United States and the Soviet Union tried to build Walther submarines, but they were unsuccessful. Later, with the rapid development of nuclear technology, major powers have also turned to the development of nuclear submarines, and the legendary Walther submarine has never been able to appear on the stage of history. Therefore, now Xiang Xiaoqiang has no extravagant hope at all. What Walther submarines, don't even think about it. It would be more cost-effective to honestly get the "Type 21 submarine" out and put it into actual combat on a large scale as soon as possible.

Now it is obvious that several technical bigwigs have been moved, and they have gone back and devoted themselves wholeheartedly and willingly to the idea of this new type of submarine. As a creative person, Xiang Xiaoqiang's responsibilities end here, and the following is completely handed over to the technical personnel.

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At four or five o'clock in the afternoon of the same day, Xiang Xiaoqiang was drinking tea with Qiu Yu and Xiuxiu in a lounge, chatting about Ye Ziyu's marriage while drinking tea. At this time, a female officer of the People's Guard came in and asked to see her, and then said that Her Royal Highness Princess Liaoyang had asked her to return to the headquarters and had important information to discuss.

At this time, Xiuxiu's eyes had already caught a glimpse of a thin figure outside the door, sneaky. Just as he was about to ask, the female officer turned around and led in a person, who was actually Xiao Wu.

The female officer said that Miss Lin should tell the adults for details, and then went out.

Xiao Wu was wearing the uniform of a junior female officer of the Ming Army, but without a military rank and with a cadet epaulettes. She first glanced at Qiu Yun and Xiuxiu timidly, bowed to each of them, and then plucked up her courage and said respectfully:

"Two ladies, my princess has specially ordered the slave maid to take the adults back to the house, and they will have dinner at home tonight. My princess also ordered the slave maid to inform the two ladies that the adults would rest at home tonight. The two ladies don't have to wait. ”

After finishing speaking, he turned to Xiang Xiaoqiang, bowed deeply, and said:

"Your Excellency, please."

Qiu Yu and Xiuxiu were both stunned. Then the two looked at each other, and their faces were ugly. Qiu Yu's mouth opened, wanting to say something, but still didn't say it. Xiuxiu stared coldly at Ming Gong's stubborn little five, her eyes were about to burst into flames.

Xiang Xiaoqiang snorted twice, took the shelf, sent Xiao Wu out, and ordered her to wait outside first.

Then, he smiled and comforted Qiu Yu and Xiu Xiu. He said that he did not go home for a few days, and these days he lived in the fortress, and every day Qiu Yu and Xiuxiu "took turns to ride", which was indeed quite unfair to Fourteen Gege. Now, the battle situation is not too tense, and I can walk away, and I should go home for a night.

Xiang Xiaoqiang knew that although the fourteen grids were a little arrogant this time, it was estimated that he was really angry. He knew that such a proud fourteen grids, once the fire started, no one's account would be sold. Even Zhu Yourong didn't pay attention to it. She is not like Xiuxiu, even if she is dissatisfied in her heart, she is still docile and virtuous on the surface. Fourteen Gege probably also felt that these two little girls were too unconscious, and for so many days, they didn't say that they sent Xiang Xiaoqiang home to take a look, so they occupied it with peace of mind. finally her off, and he openly came to "take" her.

After comforting Qiu Xiuxiu, Xiang Xiaoqiang followed Xiao Wu happily.

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The noses of the two little girls are almost crooked.

"Tomorrow!" Qiu Yu said angrily, "Tomorrow, I will also send my maid to snatch people back!" We're going to have to be tougher! …… Hmph, let's get her cheaper tonight! ”

Xiuxiu said coldly:

"Forget it, it's useless for us to come here. Adults don't eat. Adults eat this set of Liaoyang princesses. …… Hmph, you haven't seen it yet? That's what our family is all about. ”

Qiu Yu was stunned for a moment, and said angrily:

"What then! Shall we let her ride on her head? ”

Xiuxiu sighed, picked up the teacup, and drank slowly. After a moment, she said lightly:

"She is so arrogant, that is, she can be arrogant with us. Now we can't cure her, and soon someone will be able to cure her. ”

"Huh?" Qiu Yu seemed to understand something, "You mean ......"

Xiuxiu smiled:

"Qiuqiu, you also take the time to run around the palace more. Sit with Your Majesty more. I'll take you there, and the three of us will eat, drink, and play together, hey...... You know, Princess Liaoyang hasn't been going much lately. What a shelf she's shelf. With her temperament, who can she get along with? I thought I was still the master of the sticky pole. Even His Majesty hasn't mentioned her much lately, hehe. Your Majesty often asks you, well, she has a good impression of you. ”

"Ah...... You mean......"

"Qiuyun, Your Majesty is going to enter our house in the future."

"Ah......h

"Got it?"

"Ahh

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Xiang Xiaoqiang drove home, and it was already past six o'clock in the evening. The sumptuous dinner in the restaurant has been prepared, and it is actually a table of halal dishes with northern Xinjiang flavor. The aroma of exquisite lamb and cheese wafts and is mouth-watering.

Large vats of ice were placed behind electric fans, and a cool breeze blew through the hall. On this summer night in July, the temperature inside is several degrees lower than outside, and it is very cool.

This northern dish is more suitable for Xiang Xiaoqiang's taste. These days, when I eat in the canteen in the headquarters, most of the food I eat is southern food, and the meat dishes are either fish or shrimp. Although you can also order food in the officer's cafeteria, even the hooves and Dongpo meat are mostly sweet and glutinous. I live in the fortress, and I can't be arrogant to bring a special cook...... Now that he suddenly saw pure northern delicacies, Xiang Xiaoqiang was quite surprised.

In the sofa next to the restaurant, Fourteen Gege was already sitting there, chatting with Shang Xiaojun. Looking at the looks, the two get along very well, whispering for a while, laughing for a while, and being intimate, I can't see the embarrassment of the two identities at all, but like a friend who has forgotten the year.

Now Xiang Xiaoqiang is relieved. He was worried that Xiuxiu was not there, how unnatural it would be for everyone to sit together at this dinner.

Shang Xiaojun saw Xiang Xiaoqiang and immediately greeted him affectionately for dinner. Fourteen Gege is also at ease, and there is nothing abnormal about it. It doesn't seem like he hasn't seen him for many days, but it seems like Xiang Xiaoqiang comes back every day.

"Ziyu won't come back today," Shang Xiaojun said with a smile, "Lu Da is going to take the exam, and he is working hard in school." Today, it's just the three of us, hehe......"

As she spoke, she affectionately took Fourteen Gege's hand. Fourteen Gege also smiled intimately:

"I came back tonight, and I specially asked someone to prepare some Northwest food...... When I accompanied Tingzhi in Northern Xinjiang, I ate these things every day...... Really, it's very different from what we have here. Aunt Jun may not eat it often, so I must try it today, hehe...... Aunt Jun, come, I'll push you over......"

Saying that, she stood up, didn't need a maid, and personally pushed Shang Xiaojun's wheelchair to the dining table.

Xiang Xiaoqiang also changed his clothes at this time and sat at the dinner table. The family toasted happily and then began to eat. Xiang Xiaoqiang picked up the chopsticks, went straight to a plate of hand claw mutton, sandwiched a piece, and filled it into his mouth.

Suddenly, a rich, long-lost fragrance spread throughout the stomach. Subsequently, the scenes of life and death in the northern Xinjiang and the fourteen grids also flashed through my mind reflexively.

Subsequently, Xiang Xiaoqiang found that in the middle of the whole table of dishes, there was actually a plate of pig's head meat.

It's weird. Since it is a halal dish in the Northwest, how can there be pork?

Xiang Xiaoqiang didn't say anything, grabbed a piece and stuffed it into his mouth. Suddenly it was another reflex. Scenes from earlier times jumped into my mind.

In that cold and dangerous winter night, in that small house, Li Changgui bought back a basket of fragrant pork head meat and steamed buns, and a room of commandos drank hot water and ate bread and meat...... Fourteen Gege and Xiao Wu curled up in the corner, and the big and small beauties were pitiful, looking at a pair of big fat meat, it was difficult to swallow...... Then I took them to the kitchen, boiled water and noodles for them with my own hands, and was so happy...... It was at that time that I really fell in love with Fourteen Gege......

Yes...... With such a warm memory, Xiang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but raise his head and look at Fourteen Gege affectionately. Yes...... The goddess of dreams back then has now become her own pillow person, but she doesn't know how to cherish it, so she is left alone......

Fourteen Gege also raised his head, his eyes met. Fourteen Gege's eyes were also full of affection for a moment. But only for a moment. She immediately turned her eyes again, and intimately picked up vegetables and laughed with "Aunt Jun".

Xiang Xiaoqiang was quite ashamed. He grinned, grinned, and stuffed a large piece of fatty lamb into his mouth, munching on it beautifully. At the same time, he still secretly stared at Fourteen Gege, salivating.

What a smart girl. Ha ha.

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Suddenly, Xiang Xiaoqiang felt a soft thing touch his leg. The thing just touched it, and then it was taken back.

Xiang Xiaoqiang was a spirit, looking at the fourteen grids. Fourteen Gege looked calm and was chatting with Shang Xiaojun. She casually raised her gaze, touched herself hotly, and then moved away. Immediately afterwards, Xiang Xiaoqiang felt the soft thing touch his legs again, moving softly little by little.

He knew, the fourteen squares of toe. Fourteen Gege actually stretched out his toes across the table to tease himself.

Sure enough, Fourteen Gege's face slowly revealed a little redness. She glanced at Xiaoqiang with a pair of beautiful eyes, probably feeling that her cheeks were hot, so she pretended to fan the wind with her hand and said with a smile:

"Hehe, I usually drink champagne for foreign wine, and I don't drink this kind of red wine...... I really have some stamina. ”

As she spoke, her toes rubbed one last time on Xiang Xiaoqiang's legs, and slowly retracted.

Xiang Xiaoqiang couldn't stand it anymore. Now, he wanted to finish the meal at once and carry Fourteen Gege back to his bedroom.

His restless appearance was naturally beautiful, escaping the eyes of the fourteen grids. The corners of Fourteen Gege's mouth curled slightly, revealing a triumphant smile, glancing at him seductively, taking a sip of the red wine glass, turning his head away, and continuing to chat with Shang Xiaojun.