The host, please be more restrained! The Strategic Propaganda Bureau can no longer make up stories

Chapter 145 Our lives are worthless
The three-wheeled version of the rocket launcher made its debut and it was an instant success.

The battle ended the next day, and all the players on Blue Star were stunned.

This is called a tricycle, but this is clearly called a rocket launcher!
Rabbit’s modifications are getting more and more outrageous. Once exported, tens of thousands of them are exported!

The Eagle Sauce felt a lot of pressure for a moment, and they were in a trance, with a sense of déjà vu.

His opponent at this moment is simply a replica of himself during World War II, even stronger, but he is no longer young.

An agricultural vehicle equipped with a hydraulic dump device and then loaded with rockets is a typical 1+1>2 combination.

Netizens from all over the Blue Planet were stunned when they saw the three-wheeled vehicle being bombarded.

"What kind of weapon is this, and why is its firepower so strong?"

"Aren't Hamalaber and his men under blockade? Why do they have such heavy firepower?"

"Raise your hands at a 45-degree angle, salute, and blow up those six-pointed stars."

"This seems to be a new piece of equipment developed by the mysterious East. I heard it's very cheap, costing only a few thousand dollars!"

"Those losers in the Hexagram used our tax money to buy missiles worth millions of dollars to blow up this little broken car?"

"It's not bad, it's better than blowing up a tent."

When domestic netizens saw the three-wheeled rocket launcher launched by Hamalabe, their defense was instantly broken and they could no longer hold back.

"They thought of carrying rockets on a tricycle!"

"I think I've seen this tricycle before. Isn't it the Huawei agricultural vehicle sold by Director Li?"

"I thought the tricycle could be turned into a troop carrier, but turning it into a rocket launcher is too much!"

"No matter who hits the six-pointed star, I have to help out and at least give them some compliments."

“@Director Li, your factory’s tricycles are famous!”

"I wonder if the host is sweating profusely right now. He exported a tricycle and turned it into a killer weapon!"

……

The young assistant looked at the background of the live broadcast account and saw countless people tagging Li Yunfei. She felt quite calm now.

Compared to the twin-tailed Scorpion drone that can shoot down the Eagles, this tricycle converted into a rocket launcher is just nowhere near that.
"Director, what should we do now? Should we reply to the netizens in the live broadcast room?"

"You can reply, but you must state it in advance."

"What we export are civilian tricycles. As for how they are transformed into rocket launchers, we don't know."

"All responsibilities for incidents like this will be borne by the customer. Because of the arbitrary changes, we will stop the after-sales service for this batch of Hamalabo tricycles." Li Yunfei said with a smile.

This answer can be said to be quite official, which is consistent with our usual style.

After the assistant posted this statement in the live broadcast room, netizens in the room laughed.

"Now I finally understand what it means to be dumb and unable to express your pain."

"Director Li is an expert at shifting the blame. He completely shirked his responsibility with just one statement."

"It looks like a private enterprise, but it's actually a military factory. Anchor, don't you take a look at your major customers who import from your company? None of them seem to be good people."

"When I saw the hydraulic dump truck the other day, I felt something was wrong. The rocket launcher seemed to be at the same angle."

"Can this car be sold in China? I think it would be fun to buy one and use it as a fireworks launcher."

"Punishment, my friend, you are really a punishment. Even fake guns have to go in and step on the sewing machine. You want to play with a rocket launcher?"

"Let me briefly explain what Director Li meant: Defamation, he slandered me!"

This matter caused a lot of uproar on foreign websites, but it did not cause any waves in China.

After all, the blown-up hexagram is not a good thing. It just explodes, no big deal.

In addition to the fact that the bureau chief appeared on a program and commented on this matter, it was still new wine in old bottles, just like the three-wheeled troop carrier, in addition to commenting on the performance of the three-wheeled rocket launcher.

The bureau chief still holds the same view on this three-wheeled vehicle of the civilian-military reform army. This three-wheeled rocket launcher is not the same as other three-wheeled rocket launchers.

There is no strict dividing line between military vehicles and civilian vehicles.

The relationship between countries is actually similar to the relationship between people.

In some countries, when one side is in trouble, all sides come to its aid; in other countries, when one side is in trouble, all sides add to the trouble.

The hexagram at this moment happens to belong to the latter. After all, if you don’t do good deeds in normal times, how can you have good fortune now?
You know, the last time the Middle Eastern delegation came to the Warwick Agricultural Vehicle Factory, except for the rich people like Sarab, basically everyone from other countries who could afford tricycles bought some.

After Hamarab set a good example, all the neighboring countries around the Hexagram took out the three-wheeled rocket launchers they had just purchased.

Husseira was very far away, and the rocket launcher in his hand could not reach the hexagram.

But they still fired dozens of missiles to liven up the atmosphere and help out.

On that day, the large-scale use of three-wheeled rocket launchers made today's video appear particularly clear compared to the darkness of yesterday.

The spectators on Blue Star were enjoying the continuous videos that were released.

Li Yunfei called Hamalaber as soon as possible.

He doesn't care about the hexagram, but he cares a lot about his customer friends, especially those who drive their own tricycles.

“My friend, I heard that the tricycle you purchased suffered heavy casualties yesterday.”

"Can you summarize the statistics so that I can upgrade the product technology, which can effectively reduce your casualty rate." Li Yunfei said.

Xinwal's heart warmed up. Last night's battle was indeed a beautiful one.

Everyone was concerned about the casualties on the Hexagram, but Li Yunfei was the first one to care about the casualties on his own side.

Although it is just a cooperative relationship, you can tell who is a true friend at a glance.

"Oh, my dear Lee, thank you for your concern. Allah will be amazed at your kindness."

"The performance of your tricycle is already very good. There is really no need for that technical upgrade."

"The other side used a surface-to-air missile worth hundreds of thousands or even millions of dollars to attack a tricycle."

"Not to mention tricycles, even tanks and armored vehicles couldn't withstand it. Regardless of whether our tricycles were destroyed or not, judging from the results, we actually won."

Xinval sighed and said with a slightly bitter voice.

Li Yunfei listened to this, he hesitated for a moment, and then said: "My friend, I have no other ideas, no matter if it is useful or not."

"I want to upgrade the technology of the tricycles produced by our factory. Even if it can only save one more person, it is good. After all, they are all true warriors and they deserve to live!"

"Lee, my friend, Gatha's life is worthless."

"Before, we were only worth the price of a bullet because we were powerless to resist. Now, we are worth the price of a shell. If they want to kill us, they must pay a higher price!"

"Too many people in Gaza have lost their families because of the Hexagram. Compared to staying alive, we want to use our lives to seek revenge!"

"Li, to be honest, the person driving the tricycle yesterday was a 72-year-old grandmother. Her family members all died at the hands of the Hexagram."

"She also died yesterday in our field hospital. Although she was seriously injured, she always had a smile on her face. At least she avenged her family with her own hands!" Xinwal said in a hoarse and depressed voice.

Li Yunfei couldn't help but clench his fists as he listened to this story.

My ancestors had also experienced this kind of pain. Only those who have experienced it can empathize with the suffocating feeling of despair.

He hung up the phone amid Sinwal's sincere thanks, and then slammed the desk in indignation!
Damn it, they just want to live, they just want to have the most basic freedoms, what's wrong with that?

"Zhao Min, come in for a moment. Calculate how much we earned from the Hamalabur order, and then take it all out without missing a penny. Then take 5 million US dollars from my personal account, exchange it for food, and donate it to them." Li Yunfei said after thinking for a long time.

Secretary Zhao Min came in and nodded, "Okay, Director, I understand, but there is one thing I need to report..."

(End of this chapter)