The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

The new recruits who came for the motorcycles were more dumbfounded than each other.

When they arrived at the grassland, there were no motorcycles to ride. The most they could do was learn how to ride a horse. The old squad leaders had to force them to learn how to ride motorcycles.

"See? That's the service center over there. No one has been there yet, right? The requirements are not high. You need to be the one who can throw the grenade the farthest and the one who can run the fastest within 5 kilometers. There are only two spots left. Tonight, I'll make an exception and take you to the service center~!"

"Don't even think about asking others to bring you things. If you have the ability, go buy them yourself. Otherwise, you can do it at night when I'm asleep. But don't let me catch you. I can't sleep well, hehe..."

The squad leader of new recruits untied the leather belt around his waist, pinched both sides, and suddenly pulled it to both sides. The belts immediately made a crisp "pa pa" sound, coupled with an evil smile, the new recruits immediately looked at their noses and their hearts, and stood straighter in military posture.

"It's Nannan's second year too~!"

Li Feng, with his arm resting on the car window, watched the scene quietly. Suddenly he thought of his sister, who had been in the army for a year.

The squad leader of the new recruits who was leaning against the edge of the playground, upon seeing the passing convoy, immediately buckled his belt and saluted. Li Feng also placed his palm lightly on his brow, and his posture showed that he was a veteran.

"Being a soldier is really a training exercise~!"

Compared to Li Feng's return gift, Master Jia smiled and waved his hand, saying with emotion that it was really heartbreaking to see him being punished to stand outside in such a cold day and not move at all.

"Without tempering, how can one become steel? That's how we get through it~!"

Although the southwest does not have such extreme temperatures as in the interior, a trip to the plateau still consumes a lot of physical energy. In addition, the road conditions are a mess, and there are cliffs on the side of the road. It is only uncomfortable on this side, but you may be killed at any time on the other side.

The vehicle turned a corner and slowly began to go downhill. Next to it was the service center. Behind the service center were the company's barracks. The only brick-concrete structure building that could be seen here was the auditorium facing the playground.

On the way downhill to the guesthouse, you can see the boiler room with white smoke billowing out. In addition to supplying the baths, it also supplies hot water to the guesthouse not far away.

The C-shaped guesthouse looked very simple, even simpler than Shangyi's guesthouse last night, but when the group arrived here, they felt like they were back home.

The guesthouse had already reserved all the rooms in advance, and after distributing the room keys, they arranged a place to have lunch.

Snowflakes were falling outside. Everyone in the house had a cup of hot water to warm themselves up. Although the outside looked a little simple, the beds inside were all made clean.

"After lunch, everyone take a good rest and have a good sleep. I know that you didn't get enough rest last night while standing guard. After lunch break, check the vehicles. Don't be careless. Whether something is good or not cannot be said by us. We have to let others judge it~!"

After stuffing the luggage under the bed, Li Feng called for an impromptu mobilization meeting for everyone, including not only the technical team members of the truck gun, but also the personnel of the support vehicle.

"I'm more worried about the hydraulic pipeline. Although the hydraulic oil can work at a minimum temperature of about minus 20 degrees Celsius, if we start the test tomorrow, I suggest that we park the truck gun in the garage at night. This may be better~!"

The temperature in Beijing is not as low as that in the Inner M grassland. Normally in winter, the temperature is only a few degrees below zero. However, the grassland still makes the technicians who followed them feel a little worried.

"It's okay, we'll park outside at night. The truck gun test is not only about road driving, slope testing, off-road performance, gun testing, etc. We also have to take the low temperature environment into consideration. Isn't this a good opportunity? It also saves us from running all the way to the northeast~!"

Li Feng sipped the hot tea and squinted his eyes comfortably, feeling his body warm. This was why he had to come here, to find and solve problems instead of covering them up. Who knows, in the future, will the truck artillery be deployed to the northernmost part? The extreme low temperature there is even worse than here in NM. The thick hydraulic pipes will definitely not be frozen, and the thin hydraulic pipes are backed up in the support vehicles and truck compartments.

"It shouldn't be a big problem, Kang Ming. I don't think you need to worry. Didn't we park outside last night? Wasn't everything normal when we started the engine this morning? You should have confidence. We have finally come out for a trip, so just test everything you need to test~!"

If Li Feng had not been there, everyone might have agreed, but since Li Feng was there and had mentioned the importance of the test, no one wanted to make another trip to the Northeast, sitting in the carriage for a long time and feeling uncomfortable from the shaking.

"Okay, let's do this~!"

Since everyone agreed with Secretary Li's idea, Kang Ming had no choice but to pray in his heart, hoping that nothing would go wrong, as he was responsible for the hydraulic transmission system.

"Almost done, let's go, have lunch and have a good rest~!"

Seeing that the discussion was almost finished, Li Feng wrapped his coat, took out the aluminum lunch box that he always carried with him from his luggage bag, put it into his sleeve, and led the way out. Compared with the regular troops, they did not look like soldiers in their military coats.

When they walked out of the room, they all swayed left and right like big penguins, and walked towards the cafeteria of the guesthouse in twos and threes.

"Excuse me, are you an expert from the Beijing 787 Factory?"

The crowd who were busy eating didn't notice at all that a leader, like the chief, had arrived at the guesthouse, because the front desk staff of the guesthouse were standing aside in an orderly manner.

Li Feng wiped the noodle soup from the corner of his mouth, stood up and looked towards the entrance of the cafeteria, then put down the chopsticks in his hand.

"We came from the 787 factory, but we can't be called experts~!"

Without military ranks on their shoulders, Li Feng couldn't tell what rank these people were. Judging from their age and aura, they should be the leaders of the 205th Division.

"I am the commander of the artillery regiment of the 205th Division. I have received instructions from the division headquarters to welcome all the experts from the capital. The division is still in a meeting. I heard that you have arrived, so I was sent here in a hurry. I am sorry for the delay~!"

After confirming that it was the person he was looking for, the middle-aged man hurried in, and Li Feng also quickly stood up and walked forward to shake hands.

"It's not about being rude or not. We came here and had to trouble you. The artillery regiment is good, and we are looking for your regiment. Without your guidance, we experts would become a joke~!"

Li Feng stepped forward to shake hands enthusiastically and patted the other person's hand. The problem of the truck gun's scale has not been solved by anyone in the factory yet.

If the problem of artillery scale is not solved, this truck-mounted gun will never be officially put into service.

Li Feng might be too young, especially compared with the old masters of the Red Star Factory. The middle-aged man was still a little hesitant, but Li Feng had already introduced himself.

"You see, I was so happy that I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Li Feng, the first secretary of Factory 787~!" (End of this chapter)