The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 200 Aerial Track Control Console

No. 007 took a deep breath: "Such a thick document, can you read it? If it were me, I would definitely not be able to read it. Let's not talk about anything else, just look at the thickness. I don't even have the heart to read it. gone."

Ding Xiaojun bit the piece of chicken carefully: "It's okay if you don't look at it. I'm just a technical person, and I'm not good at anything else. I'm talking about it. It's always necessary for technicians to study out the operating procedures. Since it's going to be , then of course I have to figure out all these parameters.”

No. 007 was surprised again: "Why are you worrying about it? It's not like no one is doing it except you. Like those scientists and engineers, they are the ones who specialize in these technical things. We just need the regulations to come out. Just operate according to the rules, if you have to design the rules yourself, you must not be exhausted.”

Ding Xiaojun: "How long will it take? After two years, it will take about two years to form the Second Integrated Technology Battalion. Years later, if there is an expert group to study the operating procedures, it will be a year of the monkey, and everyone can't afford to wait, can they?"

"What you said is also reasonable, but you are just a technical soldier. To put it bluntly, you are not even a veteran. The technical work hours are long and you have fewer hours. You have lived in the military for two years longer than others, and one year longer. It takes about a year of technical learning, and even the operation of missiles is only a few months, so many professional things have to be completed, to be honest, it is very difficult, really difficult.”

"Difficult, I have to do it too. At least technical work is my belief now. My childhood dream was to become a scientist. Although it is impossible now, the technical camp is also good, and it is quite similar to working as a scientist. "

"Damn, it's all about faith, so I can only wish you success. Do you need any help? I can't say anything else. If you need academic books, I can help you find some. There are people in my family As a teacher in the university, the school books are very comprehensive." No. 007 approached Ding Xiaojun, and said relaxedly into Ding Xiaojun's ear.

"You have such good conditions, why didn't you go to university, and why did you choose to be a soldier? If you want to do this, you are at a disadvantage. Maybe it will be better for you to go to university than to be a soldier." Ding Xiaojun looked envious Look at the number 007.

007 raised his head, looked up at a 45-degree angle, and pretended to be deep and said: "Faith. Being a soldier is my belief."

"Cut, just pretend." Of course, Ding Xiaojun didn't dare to really believe what 007 said. If he really believed it, he would be stupid. Ding Xiaojun found the leftover bones and wrapped them in a piece of paper. And handed the wrapped bones to No. 007.

"What do you mean, you treat me as a military dog ​​and feed me bones. Let me tell you, I can eat bones for the chicken I eat. I will never eat the chicken you gnawed." 007 waved his body and refused. Ding Xiaojun said.

"What are you thinking? If you are a military dog, then it's okay. The food standard for military dogs is so high. Ours is three times higher. If you are a military dog, you still have to find food by yourself. The old donkey doesn't care. You took care of it and used it with your own son, take it, these bones are of great use, I will go to you at night, use these bones to catch some delicacies, and definitely conquer your stomach." Ding Xiaojun then took the package of chicken The bone was stuffed into 007's hand.

"What's delicious, let me tell you a little bit first." Hearing that there is something delicious, No. 007 couldn't help but get excited.

"What's the rush? I'll know at night. Do you want me to go out and have a full score?" Ding Xiaojun held his chin and couldn't help thinking.

No. 007: "You, let me figure it out. As far as your score is concerned, not to mention old people, even newcomers are targeting you. I dare say that if you want to go out and show yourself, a large group of people will besiege you immediately."

"That's not just right. It's not easy to get full marks once you harvest a big harvest." Ding Xiaojun said half-jokingly.

"You think too much. Now that people outside have learned it well, the method you used last time to use hidden mines is no longer effective. Don't capsize in the gutter. By the way, do you have a way to hunt prey in the sky? Now I'll go out and see When it comes to the air, the prey will be angry."

"In the air." Ding Xiaojun seemed to have thought of something, but he couldn't grasp what he thought of. He thought about it again, but he still couldn't think of it. He turned to No. 007: "What's the situation, tell me."

"Actually, it's nothing. I was attacked by the turtledove. It bombarded me with bird feces. I just wanted to catch them, roast them on fire, and swallow them." 007 explained the reason of the incident a little angrily. .

"Turtledove, there really are. I'll tell you this tonight, but you'd better find a strong flashlight at night."

"Okay, as long as I can get revenge, it's fine, I'll go first, remember our agreement at night." After finishing speaking, No. 007 walked out, walked to the door and looked left and right. gone.

Ding Xiaojun stood up, walked out of the small room, and entered the missile operation warehouse. Ding Xiaojun decided to calm down and study the independent self-destruct device.

Moving the operating ladder, Ding Xiaojun couldn't help thinking that if there is a ladder at night, the whole turtledove should have better results: "No. 007 is also lucky enough to be hit by bird droppings, which should be called bird dropping luck." Ding Xiaojun Talking to himself, he started to climb up the operating ladder. Suddenly, Ding Xiaojun stopped and looked up directly.

"That's right, in the air, why didn't I think of it." Ding Xiaojun yelled, got off the operating ladder, ran back to the small room, picked up the paper and pen on the table, and started drawing on it.

"The bullet magazine is normally double-guided. If an electric control gauge is installed on the gauge, and an operating platform is installed on it, it can be controlled and adjusted up, down, left, and right. Isn't that more convenient than the operation ladder? Of course, you can also set up a gauge. By the way, it would be better to install a toolbox and a luggage storage box on it.” Ding Xiaojun muttered, drawing and writing on paper non-stop. The operation ladder that was put away has long been forgotten.

Ten minutes later, Ding Xiaojun picked up the paper on which he wrote and drew, and carefully looked at it in front of him. Looking at it, Ding Xiaojun frowned again.

"There seems to be something missing, what is it?" Ding Xiaojun looked at it and always felt that he seemed to have overlooked something.

After looking around, he still couldn't see what was missing, so Ding Xiaojun took the paper to the missile operation warehouse. After comparing in the warehouse, he still didn't find anything missing.

"Forget it, don't think about it for now, let's study the device carefully, and understand it early to calm down." Ding Xiaojun said to himself, walked to the operating ladder, went up, and carefully observed the device.

(End of this chapter)