"General!"

Seeing his uniform, the two dozen or so people in the lobby of the Communications Office stood up and saluted at the same time, no matter what they were doing.

Wang Hu was wearing a general's uniform and walked through the middle aisle with a serious expression.

His face was re-rebranded as a middle-aged white man with loose muscles, and there were some dark spots on his face, which were so ugly that it was impossible to look at directly. The hat then covers a quarter of the face, and the glasses are a good thing to cover the features of the eyes. Then there is the neat beard that spreads over a third of his face, leaving him with little to remember, and the most striking feature of his face is the "ass chin".

It's a chin with a cleft chin in medicine, Wang Hu doesn't have this thing, which is exactly the characteristic he wants people to remember.

Wang Hu waved his hand to the side with an extremely impatient expression, and said casually into the air, "I'm in a hurry!" Prepare me a makeshift office, a computer, and two encrypted phones for two hours. ”

"Yes, General!" Immediately, someone rushed all the way to prepare, and another female clerk came up to him to lead the way, "Please go this way, General, do you need a temporary assistant?" ”

"No, make me a cup of coffee, extra strong, three pieces of sugar." Full of momentum.

"Yes, General." Another one galloped away.

By the time he reached the door, the office had been cleared. The original owner held a large pile of documents, specially held the door for him, and then nodded and left.

"Very good," Wang Hu seemed to be in a much happier mood when he saw the office with an excellent view from the window. He turned around and asked the beautiful lady who had led him the way, "Now tell me your name." ”

"Second Class Sergeant of the Communications Service, Filtner, General." The lady said excitedly.

"Very well, Phil, help me keep an eye on the outside, and don't let anyone disturb me for two hours."

"Understood, General, I'll do it!"

……

"Fei'er, who is that general? It's a big panache. As soon as Filltner left the office, he was surrounded by the women in the communications office chattering and questioning. Not to mention their gossip, even the men around them are pricking up their ears to listen.

In a place like the Communications Office, it is important to say important, but it is not important to say that it is not important.

Usually, the general can receive a lot of calls, but the opportunity to meet the real person is really a handful. It is used as a telephone tool, and it is naturally more impossible to get appreciation.

"I don't know either." Filltner returned with a smile.

"Bichi!" Hearing her answer, the people around her scolded in unison. "I don't know you're so attentive?"

Seeing that these people were still going to ask questions, Filtner hurriedly said, "I'm going to make coffee for the general and talk later." After saying that, she turned around and left, humming a little tune to get her treasured coffee...... The person in front of him was really blind, and he dared to grab the opportunity to brew coffee with her!

"Bichi!" The people around him collectively scolded in their hearts, full of envy, jealousy and hatred!

Hehe~ You can make coffee, but can you bring it in?

After all, she already has the secret weapon of "not letting anyone in except her".

In fact, when entering a place like the communication office, you must check your documents when you enter and exit...... But whoever wants to take this discipline seriously, and sees that the general also stops checking the documents, then whoever is a real idiot!

There is an allusion that has been passed down to this day in ancient China, Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty inspected the Xiliu camp and was stopped at the gate of the camp. He said that I was the Son of Heaven, and the military captain told him, "I only know that there is a general's order, but I don't know that there is a Son of Heaven order"!

Awesome!

This allusion has also become a model of strict military governance for thousands of years! Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty said in public several times that I was relieved to see Zhou Yafu governing the army so strictly, and the world could entrust it to him!

And then? The ending of Zhou Yafu in Xiliu Camp is that he was frequently humiliated, rumored to be imprisoned, and committed suicide by hunger strike!

After his death, the title was abolished, and then inherited by his nephew, and after a few years, he was abolished again for a small mistake!

After Zhou Yafu, the Zhou family has never touched a little finger of military power, even if the dynasty changes!

I only know the general, but I don't know the Son of Heaven? Stupid! By the way, he also said openly the phrase "will be outside, Jun will not be affected by his life", and there is no one with this emotional intelligence.

Therefore, it is not unjust to say that Zhou Yafu is really dead, not so much upright, but that he may really not look down on the one sitting on the chair.

"Alright, let's get started." Wang Hu picked up the coffee, smiled and sent Filtner out, and said with a bang.

Things went beyond his imagination, and many of the expected difficulties did not arise. A set of general's uniforms actually seemed to be opened, opening roads and building bridges in the mountains and rivers, and the results were incredible!

Now he has both general-level privileges and an IP address subordinate to the Communications Office. That is to say, all the instructions he gives from here must be considered true until they are discovered and corrected!

Sitting in this position is equivalent to having the power to mobilize hundreds of thousands of human resources. If he is a real general, he will be cautious in everything he does, because there is always something to counterbalance him.

But is Wang Hu? He was originally fake, so naturally there was nothing to counterbalance him. And if everything goes according to plan, the time loop will start tomorrow, and there is no need to worry.

"Let's experiment first." Wang Hu tried to enter an order - an order to temporarily transfer 900,000 sets of battery packs from the Birmingham warehouse, including 800,000 mecha batteries (2kg each) and 100,000 on-board battery packs (15kg per group), to Heathrow Airport with a time limit of 18 hours.

The total weight is nearly 3100 tons, 18 hours.

Only five minutes after the order was given, the mobile phone on his body, which belonged to Wang Hu himself, buzzed and vibrate.

When I opened it, it was an urgent order from the transport convoy. "Expedited shipping orders, double mileage pay! The interval is from Birmingham to Heathrow's peripheral warehouse, no need to bring a trailer, there are container trailers on site, which can be double-hung and triple-hung, and the transportation content is confidential......"

"Haha, it's done." Wang Hu happily clapped his hands in celebration.

At the same time, the feedback was also sent to the screen, and the waybill was broken down into three parts, the main body was a special train train, then the road freight, and finally the tail list that came with the garrison.

[Wang Hu. The people who have been watching coldly finally said something quietly.

[It's right not to leave you in the Republic, you're a scourge!] 】

Because even if Wang Hu completes the task, he can only take one container of things with him when he leaves. Therefore, the human system thinks that he is purely tormenting people by mobilizing nearly 8,000 tons of materials that cannot be taken away, and the righteous system naturally wants to despise him.

Wang Hu ignored it, he only had three hours.

It's too long, and there will always be people who can't restrain their curiosity and check the identity of the general.

"Wait, what is this?" Wang Hu, who was casually browsing the material warehouse, stopped, his Adam's apple was swallowing saliva, his hands were trembling slightly, and his eyes were flashing!

What did he see?

"THE LATEST MODEL OF SCANIA'S FLAGSHIP S SERIES? No! It should be a new model that does not exist in the original world! V8 turbocharged, 730 hp, Euro 6 emission standard ...... But none of that matters. Importantly, diesel-electric hybrids, in which the replacement rate of electric drives has increased from 18% in the previous generation to 100%! ”

"It's all about the latest battery technology breakthroughs in Europe." All of Wang Hu's spirit is expressing the same meaning - I want!

This truck is ......

There is no way for people to do it.

"As a necessary tool to save the world, it makes sense and logic to get a slightly better truck, right?" Wang Huyi persuaded himself to place an order, and quickly "called" this favorite heavy truck to Heathrow International Airport and put it in his name.

And that's not all, since the car doesn't exist in the Overworld, he purchased a few more engines and gearboxes, as well as some spare parts, for future maintenance and replacement.

The battery black technology in this world is really powerful, and as soon as he walked out of the laboratory, he increased the endurance of the mecha exoskeleton to 8 hours in one fell swoop! Then it conquered diesel-electric hybrids (the reason for this attack is that both trucks and tanks can be used).

Like this latest diesel-electric hybrid heavy truck, it can even completely replace diesel with batteries, and can run thousands of kilometers on a single charge. The next step should be the batteries of mobile phones and computers, and the last step is the turn of electric vehicles and household appliances, and the capital harvesting should also pay attention to the basic law.

The reason why this battery technology seems so mature is obviously because it has been hidden in the laboratory for too long.

If it weren't for a world crisis, it would probably have been hidden forever.

[What about your MAN?] In the morning, I still call my wife by others, but it won't be fragrant in the afternoon? 】

"This ......" synthetic man rarely blushes, it's really a man left and right. MAN is very nice and I love her too. But after seeing this Scania S, I can't tolerate others in my eyes.

Think about how difficult it was for synths to sneak through levels in the past. While sneaking around to avoid the police, you also have to modify the surveillance synchronously (in fact, it is not that difficult...... It's a bitter tear.

If you have this artifact on the screen, you can turn off the headlights and then turn off the engine. Powered only by electricity, it glides silently through the level like a falcon gliding in the night sky, waving its sleeves without taking away a single cloud.

"I've decided, I still want this."

[You're really hopeless. 】

What is more difficult in this world than a man who likes a man is a man who likes cars.

"Don't you have anything you want?" Wang Hu asked.

[How can I be in the same league as you...... Give me two sets of the complete works of Devil's Head Peach! If you can, let all the GIs in the base go and vote for Sister Mikami! 】

It is naturally impossible to vote, otherwise Wang Hu's identity will be kicked out immediately. The system is very disciplined, and he will never directly swipe the ticket electronically, and would rather Sister Mikami conquer with "strength".

Next, Wang Hu used this identity to be busy for three hours, secretly mobilizing a large number of materials and a small amount of resources, until he was about to arouse suspicion before swaggering away.

*****

Walking out of the building, it was nearly dusk outside.

Today is June 4th.

In order to keep up with history and gamble on the fortunes of the country, Lao Mei set the landing date at 6:30 a.m. on June 6 (historically, the Normandy landings were 6:30 a.m. on June 6, 1944) - not one minute earlier, nor one second later!

Therefore, no matter whether it was windy or rainy, tsunami or hail on the 5th, nothing could change!

This is strategically stupid, but politically extremely successful.

The world was already looking forward to the landing before it even began. And Wang Hu's life will also come to an end at dusk......

Infiltrate the dry cleaners that have closed their doors and put the general's uniform and stack of papers back in place to erase the traces.

By the time he returned to the rented house, it was already dark.

After such a hurried and intense day, I believe that the mother and daughter, who were exhausted by torture, must have gone to bed early. In order not to alarm them, Wang Hu deliberately lowered his voice when he opened the door.

However, what he didn't expect was that as soon as the door opened, he saw that the living room was still lit. Kim Tae-joo sat back on the couch and dozed off at the TV that was turned to a low voice.

When she heard the door open, she stood up.

"You're back? I've prepared dinner, let's eat together? Kim Tae-joo, who was standing on the side of the aisle, said, it seems that he has changed one word compared to noon?

“…… Okay," Wang Hu hesitated for a few seconds and agreed.

The child couldn't stay up and went to sleep, Kim Tae-joo gently arranged the heated dishes, Wang Hu sat at the dining table and picked up chopsticks, and Kim Tae-joo sat opposite him.

The two of them ate in silence, neither of them mentioning the fried fish and hamburgers left over from noon.