Chapter XXXIX: Political Commissar

Swept by the gaze of such a giant snake that was more than ten meters tall when it raised its head, everyone couldn't help but feel numb in their scalps and chills in their vests.

How big is this snake exactly? Xiang Ningxuan estimated that the diameter of its body was about two meters, and the length was not visible at all, at least forty or fifty meters. Such a snake can swallow an elephant in one bite.

"The snake swallows the elephant. This can't be the legendary snake, right? ”

It turned out that the tank-like mutant boar just now was chased by this giant snake and rushed towards the convoy in a panic.

While Xiang Ningxuan was thinking nonsense, Guo Linrui had already returned to his command car.

The tank crews were not idle, they were all well-trained fighters, and although they were almost scared to pee at the sight of such a snake, the honor and duty of the soldiers made them reflexively adjust the tank turret as they do in their usual training.

The barrels of the six tanks were pointed in unison at the giant serpent a hundred meters away, waiting for the order to shoot.

Guo Linrui stood on the command car, his mind spinning rapidly, weighing whether to strike first. At this distance, he believed that his tankmen would be able to hit at least four shots.

The snake was obviously a little afraid of the tank, and it was still waiting, not determined to rush to fight to the death.

If you fire the cannon first and don't kill it, it won't be easy to wait for it to rush to the side. Guo Linrui remembered that when the armor-piercing bullet hit the mutant wild boar just now, the first shot was blocked by an earthy yellow shield. He didn't think that the serpent that could chase the mutant boar would be killed by a round of tank guns.

But if you don't fire first, and wait for the serpent to move before firing, the hit rate will be at least halved. There is no bottom on how to win the giant snake, and if you lose the first move again, the situation will only get worse.

Just as Guo Linrui was making a move, Xiang Ningxuan stepped forward and pulled the corner of his clothes, pointed to the corpse of the mutant wild boar, and asked, "Does it want to eat wild boar?" ”

The mutated boar weighed seven or eight tons, and everyone present didn't have as much meat as it combined.

Guo Linrui thought that it really made sense, the wild boar, the giant snake would give it well. The grain stored in the base is enough to last for a year or two, and there is no shortage of meat for this wild boar. If you don't have to fight this giant snake to the death, the wild boar will give it to it.

"You take the civilians first, and I'll let car No. 1 clear the way for you." After Guo Linrui finished speaking, he ordered the tank at the front of the convoy to start first.

Xiang Ningxuan didn't come to a drama that often appears in TV series: "You go quickly." "No, let's go together." Such a bloody bridge.

There weren't many ways he and the watchmen could hurt the serpent, and staying didn't help much. So he nodded dryly, beckoning the passengers who had escaped from the military vehicle that had been overturned by the boar to concentrate on another truck first.

Xiang Ningxuan drove the off-road vehicle to keep up with the No. 1 tank in front, and the military truck followed. drove more than 200 meters, but I didn't see the giant snake pounce up.

Guo Linrui suddenly knew what to expect, and commanded the tanks behind to bypass the mutant boar carcass and catch up with the convoy in front.

The giant snake really had no interest in more than a hundred catties of meat and twenty or thirty tons of iron lumps, and when the people walked away, it quickly ran to the side of the road, picked up seven or eight tons of mutant boar carcasses in one bite, and burrowed back into the mountains and forests.

Guo Linrui sighed regretfully. If the giant snake dares to eat in front of him, he doesn't mind going back and teaching it that you can't be too greedy to be a snake.

There were no more accidents on the road behind, and the convoy drove smoothly into the station.

The garrison is not the steel-and-bones fortress of Doom as one might imagine, it has little defense other than a few watchtowers and a fence with barbed wire. There is also a row of storefronts next to the gate of the station, but they are all closed at this time. After all, before the end came, the republic was still developing peacefully, and there was no threat of war in S City, located in the Yangtze River Delta. Military garrisons are not just normal.

At the entrance of the station is a big stone with five big characters written on it: "Serve the people." There were also many slogans such as "politically qualified, militarily competent, excellent work style, strict discipline, and effective support."

There was nothing unusual about the station, and the warehouses and barracks hidden among the tall trees did not look much different from the houses elsewhere.

Hung with the phrase "close to the actual combat and highlight the confrontation." Be difficult and strict, and develop training with science and technology. The tank training ground with the slogan is still flat and open, but it is quiet inside, and it is no longer the scene of hot training before.

The main color of army green is dotted with a touch of bright red, which is the color of the national flag and the military flag.

Since the radio system had not yet been repaired, the regiment did not yet know about the arrival of Xiang Ningxuan, the "plenipotentiary commissioner of the municipal party committee."

After Guo Linrui parked the car with Xiang Ningxuan, he sent a soldier to the political commissar's office to report the news, and then asked another soldier to take the watch team and Samuro to the station. Only then did he personally lead Xiang Ningxuan towards the administrative office building.

The administrative office building of the regiment headquarters is a small three-story building with an equally unsightly appearance, and a red five-pointed star is inlaid in the center of the top floor. The walls on both sides are covered with verdant creepers, indicating that the building is some years old.

Guo Linrui took Xiang Ningxuan to an office at the end of the top floor, knocked on the door, and shouted, "Report!" ”

"Come in." A gentle voice came from the room.

Guo Linrui opened the door and took Xiang Ningxuan in.

A man in a crisp military uniform sat behind a desk, and because his back was to the window, Xiang Ningxuan couldn't see his appearance clearly for the time being. The desk is very simple, two books, a teacup.

The commander of the tank regiment died at the beginning of the apocalypse, and now the commissar is the supreme leader of this tank regiment. On the way here, Guo Linrui has been briefly introduced, his name is Lu Huasheng, 41 years old this year, and he has been serving as a political commissar in the regiment for three years.

"This is ......" Guo Linrui received a salute, and just as he wanted to open his mouth to introduce, he was interrupted by the political commissar raising his hand. He saluted again, turned and left the office.

Xiang Ningxuan's eyes slightly adjusted to the light in the room, and he looked at the political commissar of the regiment. He looked to be in his forties, with a friendly face and a sense of majesty, a bit like Zhao Gang, the political commissar of Li Yunlong in the bright sword, with the characteristics of both an intellectual and a soldier.

Lu Huasheng sat on the office chair, looked at the young people who came in, and asked, "Has the municipal party committee resumed work?" ”

Hearing this question, Xiang Ningxuan knew that it was going to be bad. In fact, from Lu Huasheng's attitude before he spoke, we can know that he did not take Xiang Ningxuan, the "plenipotentiary commissioner of the municipal party committee", seriously, otherwise he would not have been sitting on the chair, and he had no intention of greeting him at all.

There was no information on Lu Huasheng's face, Xiang Ningxuan frowned, not knowing how to answer. After all, he is an ordinary otaku, relying on the hand he learned from Rong Zheng and a plausible appointment letter, he can fool ordinary people, but it will not work against Lu Huasheng, who has really been rolling in the system for more than ten years.