Chapter Ninety-Six: Zhao Zeshi's Job Search

Since the arrest of Kenichi Xiangno, Zhao Zeshi has been running into the office area of the Military Intelligence Department in the Orange District whenever he has time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoAs a traverser, he can naturally obtain an extremely high level of secrecy, and many places in the base are not defended against the traverser itself.

He's come to apply for a job in the Naval Intelligence Service, and he's fed up with life as a mechoid infantryman who is constantly kicked around in various positions as a temporary worker. Although there are many people who have no professional skills, or whose professional skills do not have room for use for the time being, they also experience this kind of life of filling vacancies everywhere like him.

"Director Lu, I'm here again. I think I'm up to the job of MIA, so please give me a chance. Zhao Zeshi kept chasing after Lu Xiaobei and said.

In the past few days, Lu Xiaobei has been so busy that he has no chance to touch the stool, and a group of Qing troops in Dalian Bay who can't support the wall are eagerly waiting for the response of the Great Song Dynasty. However, the Provisional Executive Committee had very different opinions on how to deal with the Dalian Bay Fort. Zhao Yi repeatedly urged the Military Intelligence Department to make an assessment report on the matter.

There are also air strike teams urging the military to quickly submit the data of the Japanese Navy's warships in the waters near Liaodong to prepare for the upcoming air precision strike. Many people believe that with precision-guided bombs and missiles, an air attack is an aircraft flying over the target area with ammunition, throwing it at the locked target, and leaving the rest to the guidance equipment. As everyone knows, in order to make the guidance equipment complete its work perfectly, the preliminary reconnaissance work is indispensable. There are always those who praise the precision strikes that penetrate the windows to attack the interior of the building, and often ignore the credit of the intelligence investigators who provide the various parameters of the target.

This kind of intelligence reconnaissance work is particularly important when attacking large targets. The plan to bomb the Japanese ships was chosen to be carried out at night. Although the Penetrators had advanced night vision equipment and guidance and navigation equipment that could be used to carry out bombing at night, the air strike team wanted to obtain more data on Japanese ships in order to ensure that one hit was deadly.

To put it bluntly, many of the traversers are still like the open Tyrannosaurus rex in Jurassic Park, and they don't know exactly how terrible the equipment in their hands is for the ironclad ships of this era. Not to mention the thousand-pound "Paveway" navigation bombs, it is the use of "Hellfire" to bombard the ironclad ships of this era, and the power is excessive. Although ironclad ships of this era have begun to pay attention to underwater armor, that level of protection is as simple as a hot knife cutting butter for the "Hellfire" missile, which has specialized in armor-piercing for 20 years.

It's a pity that in this crash army, which has only a few former PLA, no one really understands the ironclad ships of this era. Many people are confused by the description of the Japanese ships mentioned in Yang Xiaodong's information that they were heavily damaged by the Beiyang Naval Division and did not sink, and most of them think that the management damage of the Japanese ships is very powerful, or that the current warships have advanced watertight cabins and other protective measures.

In short, all departments urged Lu Xiaobei to hurry up and issue a report, and she was so busy that she kept spinning like a spinning top. The MI has only four people, three of whom are indigenous, and they are all aborigines in the stage of observation and probation. There is a little bit of secret work, and Lu Xiaobei has to deal with it himself, and sometimes even a simple errand work in the green paint area has to be done by Lu Xiaobei, the director, himself. For no other reason, three indigenous MI employees were not allowed to enter the Green Paint Zone.

Regarding Zhao Zeshi's application to join the Military Intelligence Department, the Provisional Executive Committee raised its hands and feet in favor of it. The current work of the Military Intelligence Department is too opaque, and Lu Xiaobei is a thoughtful and resolute person, well, that's the official statement, in fact, the Executive Committee means that she is an autocratic person. The Provisional Executive Committee, especially Lu Xiangyang and Han Mei, were very worried about the future direction of the work of the Military Intelligence Division. Lu Xiangyang was worried that the military intelligence department was going too deep in the direction of the terrorist secret service, and Han Mei had been worried about the mental health of the former nurse.

"Hey, where are you going to hit this? Chasing girls also has to come first and come first. I'm so big, you didn't see it, and I just hit it. Hu Dazhuang stared at Zhao Zeshi, who he considered to be a rival in love, with very unfriendly eyes.

Naturally has a high-level privileged person, not only him, Zhao Zeshi. Right now, this stupid big man is also a traverser, and he is also a master who can run around. In fact, Hu Dazhuang is more leisurely, has more opportunities to run around, and there are not many workstations willing to ask a person with IQ and Forrest Gump to go to work.

"Yo, I'm not chasing my sister. I'm here looking for a job. Zhao Zeshi saw clearly that the person he bumped into was Hu Dazhuang, the famous Lucifer's big tail in the green paint area.

"I believe you are a ball, you look at your obscene appearance, look at the clothes you designed, you know that your heart is very dark." Hu Dazhuang was also ridiculed a lot, and the level of his poisonous tongue obviously exceeded the upper limit of his IQ.

Zhao Zeshi was speechless for a while, as the saying goes, you don't hit people in the face, these two fools came up and gave him a big mouthful, poking him in the sore spot.

"Hu Dasha, send this document to your boss. Don't forget to ask for a receipt to me. Lu Xiaobei saw that Zhao Zeshi was deflated and felt relaxed when he wanted to laugh but was not embarrassed to laugh, so he hurriedly took her big tail away.

Hu Dazhuang took the document and happily ran to the command center of the green paint area, people in the world of fools are always confused, they are always so easy to be happy.

"In principle, all transfers must be approved by the Interim Executive Committee." Lu Xiaobei threw out a high-sounding excuse, for Zhao Zeshi's performance in the interrogation room that day, she thought that he was really not an intelligence material.

"The Interim Executive Committee has approved my application in principle, and now I am waiting for your nod from Director Lu." Zhao Zeshi replied.

Sure enough, you are too young, how can you say the consensus reached by the Provisional Executive Committee and you in private at this time, you have no political acumen at all. You are going to use the temporary executive committee to suppress your future boss, Lu Xiaobei secretly shook his head in his heart for this buddy.

It's no wonder that he came up with that nondescript military uniform, and he didn't have a city government to perform well, so he didn't just use it as a gun. The designer of the army's uniforms will be recorded in the military history with the rise of the Great Song Dynasty army in the future. After all, they are all from the era of the development of the Internet in the 21st century, who has not seen a few decent military uniforms, as long as there is a little painting foundation, anyone can come to rub the heat.

But only Zhao Zeshi, who was born in a fashion design class, has a big appearance, and he is really too stupid and naïve. Young man, the world is not as beautiful as you think, even if you cross over, everyone is on the same boat, but the ship is also divided into cabins of various levels, you have to have a snack, Lu Xiaobei sighed in his heart for his future subordinate.

Since it is the intention of the Provisional Executive Committee to install Zhao Zeshi in the Military Intelligence Department, Lu Xiaobei can no longer shirk it. The entire base is the most special part of their military intelligence department, and the work is basically carried out outside the base, and they have a lot of autonomy and a lot of funds. If Lu Xiaobei did not obey the arrangements of the Provisional Executive Committee in terms of personnel at this time, it would inevitably give others a feeling that the military intelligence department could not be splashed with water.

What kind of job should this teenager be arranged? What a headache, do you really think I'm not busy enough? Lu Xiaobei complained in his heart.