In fact, it was not only Zhang Zuolin and his subordinates who were brought into the state of fighting chicken blood by those stories of pinching the head and tail that were roughly compiled by good things, but when the Jewish cavalry of that company was temporarily incorporated into the 506th Regiment of the 101st Division of the Great Song Cavalry, their company commander, Lieutenant Watson, was so excited that he couldn't even say a complete sentence. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

These stories were not limited to the indigenous soldiers, and the Jews who trained on the Liaodong Peninsula were also fascinated by these stories, which were based on the 101st Airborne Division of Eagle Sauce in the history of the original time and space. Can they not be fascinated? Even if you count the Chinese people further, there are more heroes and armies who have left their names in history, and the Jews have been annihilated for more than 2,000 years, and it is a miracle that their religion and culture can be passed down.

The commander of the cavalry regiment of the small man said to Lieutenant Watson that the insignia given to you temporarily for the 101st Cavalry Division was the intention of the superiors, and I hope you will not let it fall into the hands of the enemy. Well, at least with Watson's current level of Chinese, that's how he understood the meaning of that regimental leader's speech.

In any case, now that the company I led has honorably joined the 506th Regiment of the 101st Cavalry Division of the Great Song Army, I will lead the young men to prove to everyone in the battle that we are worthy of the honor bestowed by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Lieutenant Watson silently thought in his heart.

I heard that today is the day when Zhang Zuolin led the team to the north, and a group of girls on BB63 who took turns on vacation also went to Thirty Mile Fort to see the true face of this famous person in history. Anyway, I have crossed over once, and I have been in Lushun before, and the girls can't bear their gossip from the heart.

"Hey, the King of the Northeast is really short enough! Look at the other pistol on his waist,, this Nima is almost up to his armpit. Qin Xiayu, the intelligence officer on BB63, held a high-powered telescope to watch the swearing-in meeting of the 506th regiment from a distance.

"Well, he's short enough, I don't know how he could have raised such a flowery bastard son? Uh, isn't it the prince of Yunding Group, Zhu Cong, who is watching the excitement over there? Hey, this rich second generation has also crossed over. "The person who spoke was Huang Xiaoni, a communications soldier on BB63, a young model who had been fighting on various routes of the Royal Caribbean for a long time.

"You can't be mistaken, can you? Is there such a coincidence? Qin Xiayu asked, after all, the probability of meeting acquaintances in this era is indeed not very high.

"No, I've even done his private helicopter! It's just that the old lady didn't catch him. Huang Xiaoni said.

"What do you say, he will fly a helicopter?" Qin Xiayu asked.

"Yes, in South Africa. I don't remember exactly what type of helicopter it was, but I remember it was a large helicopter that could seat a lot of people. What you have at home is money, yachts, helicopters and whatever, it's really casual fun! Huang Xiaoni said.

"Holy shit, it's hidden deep enough! Hey, hey, rich second generation, right? This time you have a good look. Qin Xiayu said, with a weird smile on his face.

Zhu Cong was one of the people who were teleported to the Liaodong Peninsula in D+15, and his major in college was undoubtedly forced by his family to study business administration. However, he has a lot of yachts and luxury cars under his name, and he knows a thing or two about mechanics, so he successfully blends into the maintenance team.

The work of the maintenance team is undoubtedly very hard for a rich second generation like him, but compared to those who have to leave the green paint area with a gun to fight, Zhu Cong feels that it is hard to deal with machinery day and night in the color steel greenhouse of the maintenance team, but at least the life is still guaranteed.

"Zhu Cong, the executive committee asked you to report to the command center of the green paint area." Cheng Zhiyuan has a good impression of this famous rich second generation, at least his performance is not as squeamish as he imagined.

What are you doing in the command center? Zhu Cong was a little confused about the recruitment of the executive committee. Since he crossed over, he has been very low-key, except for his colleagues in the maintenance team, few people recognized him as the rich second generation who once lingered on the hot search list.

"Zhu Cong, you are not honest! It's not that you don't know what we're going to do, how can you do such a thing? After seeing Zhu Cong, Lu Xiangyang split his head and covered his face, and said, he really has a little bit of the demeanor of a political commissar.

"What's wrong with me? My overtime points can be exchanged for a car of mink, why am I not honest? Zhu Cong knew what he was referring to when Lu Xiangyang opened his mouth, but he still had a little bit of luck in his heart.

After BB63 returned to Hong Kong, the Provisional Executive Committee began to recruit helicopter pilots in the Crossing in order to revitalize the two helicopters sent by the "director team". It is clearly written on the recruitment announcement, and those with relevant experience must report to the Green Paint District Command Center.

What is a helicopter, is it not clear to the crossers from the 21st century? Once that thing has an accident, many times you don't even have a chance to skydive, just wait to fall. In terms of the heavy workload of the three ground crews in the airport to maintain several types of aircraft, how many rough embryos do you think are willing to go out to fly a helicopter?

"Load! You go ahead and load it for me! You forgot you flew the Bell 212 in South Africa, didn't you? "Some rough embryos have learned from Huang Xiaoni's description that the helicopter piloted by Zhu Cong in South Africa is the civilian version of the Bell 212.

"I've flown a lot of helicopters, I've flown most of the civilian helicopters that are still in use produced by Bell, and I've also flown the Sikorsky S-55QT helicopter with a similar pedigree to the 'Black Hawk' UH-60 helicopter parked at the airport, am I proud?" Zhu Cong, who knew that the matter had been exposed, was very single, and he was humorous.

"You!? Do you know how much time and supplies we waste by teaching people who have no foundation to fly a helicopter from scratch? How can you be so selfish? Lu Xiangyang said with a distressed look.

"I'm not waiting for you to train my co-pilot before going out of the mountain, why are you in a hurry?" Zhu Cong looked like he was not stingy, and directly ignored Lu Xiangyang's performance.

"Either report to the mountain troops, or report to the air strike team, you choose." Zhao Yi didn't bother to make any detours with Zhu Cong, and threatened directly.

"Don't mind, I'm doing a good job in the maintenance team, how can I say that I will be transferred? Have you asked our captain? Zhu Cong began to play tricks, he still wanted to take advantage of the fact that the maintenance team was lacking to do a death struggle.

"Hey, Cheng Zhiyuan and Zhao Lang agree that your role in the maintenance team is obviously not as big as the two units I just mentioned." Zhao Yi said.

"How can that? What can I do in the mountain troops? Fix those 4x4 ATVs? Zhu Cong said.

"What do you mean, do you think you can better use your potential if you go to the air strike team?" Zhao Yi said.

"Yes, you are the chairman, you have the final say! I'll go to the air strike team to see Zhang Yulin Yuexiu and show affection, I'll eat my dog food, and I'll see you back! After speaking, Zhu Cong turned around and left the command center of the green paint area.

Can't you!? Our old man has never been waiting to see me playing with helicopters, and I didn't dare to post my videos and photos of flying planes on social platforms. Could it be that I shook it out of my dreams? Zhu Cong thought about it, and his face was full of loveless expressions.