The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 190 A Trumpeter's Homework
Entering this secret warehouse area hidden under the ground, Ding Xiaojun couldn't help being surprised. The warehouse area below is too big and divided into several warehouse work areas. Ding Xiaojun also discovered the railway tracks in the warehouse area, leading to this Opposite direction of entrance.

"I heard that when you operated the loading and docking operation, you completed all the main trumpeter positions for the entire operation and loading by yourself. I am curious if you are alone, without an assistant trumpeter, whether you can still complete the operation under the condition of toxic gas. These tasks, the warehouse is DF21A, which belongs to the 21 series, there is a difference, but it should not be big, next, you have to complete it yourself." Lu Xiaoqiang finished speaking and pressed his hand on the button to open the warehouse.

"Now, the warehouse is preset to leak hydrogen sulfide gas. Change to the chemical defense suit." After Lu Xiaoqiang gave the order, he looked at Ding Xiaojun, saw that the other party had changed the equipment, pressed the switch, and the warehouse door opened: "Come in, remember An hour."

Ding Xiaojun was wearing a gas mask, and it became much more difficult to breathe immediately. He entered the warehouse and looked into the warehouse through the mirror of the mask. He felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity. Ding Xiaojun first looked at the disassembled missile body, and then put the tool The box was taken out and placed in the control area in front of the projectile.

One hour is too tight, it is impossible to load the entire projectile body, and it is even impossible to complete the work within an hour for a single control chamber. In the current situation, I am still wearing a chemical protective suit, breathing is difficult, and various operations are difficult. become more difficult.

DF21 A belongs to the same 21 series, but it is still a lot different from the DF21 that Ding Xiaojun was familiar with in the past. A single control area is a lot different from the past. Ding Xiaojun did not quickly operate any operations, but first observed carefully Arise, and observe every similarity and difference.

Because there is no assistant trumpeter to operate, everything needs to be done by Ding Xiaojun alone, and many small details need to find alternative solutions.

Ding Xiaojun observed around in the warehouse, moved the two operating ladders to his operation area, and moved the component safety storage box, and put it on one of the operating ladders. At the same time, he also put the tool box on the Get on the operating ladder and open it. After completing these preparations, walk on the operating ladder.

Ding Xiaojun has not had missile loading work for a long time. To be more precise, he has not been in contact with missiles since he left the technical camp. When he walked into the operation room, Ding Xiaojun in the mask took a deep breath first to relieve shortness of breath. After experiencing the oppressive feeling brought by the smooth flow, he closed his eyes and recalled the operation flow in the past.

"The trumpeter is in place." The familiar scene quickly passed through Ding Xiaojun's mind, and the feeling of familiarity became stronger and stronger. When the familiar scene ended, Ding Xiaojun suddenly opened his eyes.

"The trumpeter is in place." Ding Xiaojun gave himself a password in his heart, and then reached into the open tool box, and picked up the familiar hex wrench.

Lu Xiaoqiang stood outside the warehouse, looking at Ding Xiaojun in the warehouse through the glass window. Lu Xiaoqiang paid attention to Ding Xiaojun, and knew that Ding Xiaojun had never had any contact with missiles since he left the technical camp. The battalion, how to say is still a technical battalion. Although Lu Xiaoqiang wants to build him into a quick response, emergency multi-functional comprehensive force, a comprehensive force that gathers all the functions of the entire combat missile brigade, the word technology is the most important thing. The foundation of this battalion, and Ding Xiaojun is the benchmark of that technology.

It’s just that at the beginning, Ding Xiaojun entered the warehouse without any operations, except to observe and move things in the warehouse, which seemed to have nothing to do with the operation of missiles: “After all, it’s been too long since I’ve been in touch with this new model. Do not understand."

Lu Xiaoqiang looked at it, and was already disappointed. At this time, he had already regarded Ding Xiaojun as a soldier with a rote process, who was physically stronger than others, not the real skilled soldier he imagined.

"Could it be that I still need to find those technical veterans to guide me?" Lu Xiaoqiang thought to himself, and was about to leave instead of looking into the warehouse, but Lu Xiaoqiang was unwilling. At this moment, he saw Ding Xiaojun leave. On the operating ladder, Lu Xiaoqiang's heart was filled with hope again.

But Lu Xiaoqiang's heart soon sank again. Ding Xiaojun stood on the operating ladder for a long time without moving, just standing there quietly. The urgency and oppression in Lu Xiaoqiang's heart on the outside was very uncomfortable, as if there was a blockage in his heart. It's the same as anything, blocking, blocking, besides blocking, there is also depression.

Lu Xiaoqiang raised his hand and looked at the time. More than 50 minutes had passed. Lu Xiaoqiang had already decided to open the door of the warehouse. Ding Xiaojun had a leg injury, and the time spent in it was about the same.

Lu Xiaoqiang's hand is already on the switch of the warehouse door. Lu Xiaoqiang needs to press it lightly, and the door of this warehouse will open. Lu Xiaoqiang's hand is on the switch, and he has to exert force. At this time, the operator on the ladder Ding Xiaojun moved.

At this time, Lu Xiaoqiang had already pressed the switch of the warehouse door, and the warehouse door had been opened, while Ding Xiaojun on the operation ladder of the warehouse had already entered a state of ecstasy, devoting himself to the work with all his heart.

Lu Xiaoqiang was stunned, watching Ding Xiaojun's skillful and coherent handling of tools, operation, component placement, and tool replacement without a trace of rustiness. Ding Xiaojun forgot the time, and Lu Xiaoqiang who was watching also forgot the time.

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"Brothers, the old donkey comrade is bullying the new comrade, let alone an hour, at least two hours away, and there is no news of the new comrade coming out."

"It's possible. I also feel that something is wrong. The time is indeed too long this time. If you don't tell me, I thought the time had changed."

"Is it possible that the old donkey is teaching the newcomers alone? After all, the new comrade has a leg injury. If the old donkey wants to show kindness, it is not impossible to reveal some information to him."

"Boss, it's because you didn't follow the rules and cheated the new comrades. If you reveal your location and let me kill you, you can still go and see what happened. By the way, let me finish the meal earlier. Chicken Quest."

"Big head, don't even think about it. If I dare to reveal some information, I'm afraid you won't be the one who wants to kill me. I'm afraid the others can't wait too. If you have the courage, let's talk about it and let's all go there to gang up on it." Let's see who laughs last."

The lurking personnel outside could not wait any longer, and chatted in the wireless intercom. Of course, these chat messages were also transmitted to Lu Xiaoqiang's radio. Ding Xiaojun stopped, walked down the operating ladder, and sent another The component safety storage box on the operation ladder was covered and moved to the side steadily.

　Thanks to the friends who have been paying attention to the Rocket Soldiers, thank you for your company.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)