The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 287 He's Back
"One day, I will find you." Yan Guanliang thought in his heart, and he closed the door. The moment the door just closed, the woman with heavy makeup who was kneeling on the ground stood up suddenly, Then he slapped heavily on the face of the man sitting on the boss chair, the man immediately stood up from the chair, and stood respectfully beside the boss chair.

The woman with heavy make-up sat on the boss chair where the man used to sit, her legs were crossed, and the long thighs of the woman with heavy make-up were directly exposed from the slit of the cheongsam. The complimenting man standing by the chair couldn't help swallowing. .

"Is that newcomer trustworthy?" the woman with heavy make-up suddenly asked.

"Boss, he is very reliable, and his ability is very strong." The complimenting man bent down and replied, but his eyes were fixed on the big slit of the heavily made-up woman's cheongsam.

"You still have to be careful in everything, and put away your pig-like appearance. He, he still can't believe it all. Be careful in everything, understand?"

"Yes, yes, what you say, boss, is what you say."

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"Thank you, master." Ding Xiaojun paid the fare, not to mention, it's really not cheap. If it's a bus, it only costs ten yuan to get here. If it's a taxi, it's only two yuan to a hundred. But Ding Xiaojun also knew that the sports car driver was earning hard money, so he thanked him before getting off the car.

After getting out of the car, Ding Xiaojun took a long look in the direction of the city, but the city was blocked by mountains, so he couldn't see the existence of the city at all.

Ding Xiaojun really wanted to know what happened to Yan Guanliang, he was sure that what he saw was definitely Yan Guanliang, and the wine bag could prove that it was Yan Guanliang.

"Why did he run?" Ding Xiaojun couldn't figure it out, and he didn't even think about it anymore. He threw his backpack on his back and looked up at the mountain in front of him: "I've only left here for two days, a month's vacation. ,just this."

Ding Xiaojun shook his head in thought, chose a familiar direction, and opened his legs, as if rushing into the mountains.

More than an hour later, Ding Xiaojun stood in the tense camp of the Second Integrated Technology Battalion. There were not many people in the entire camp.

"Xiao Hei, you are finally back." Han Lei appeared in front of Ding Xiaojun.

"Well, the old donkey is there now, I'll go see him first." Ding Xiaozhi went straight to the topic as soon as he opened his mouth.

"It should be in the ammunition depot. Two launch vehicles have come. The battalion is busy loading ammunition." Han Lei is holding a military crossbow in his hand. Feel a tense breath.

"Okay, thank you, please send my luggage back, I'll go to the magazine to have a look." Ding Xiaojun said and threw his backpack into Han Lei's arms, turned around and ran in the direction of the magazine .

"Xiao Hei, your shoes..." Before Han Lei finished speaking, Ding Xiaojun had already run away. Han Lei shook his head, and walked towards Ding Xiaojun's dormitory in the camp with Ding Xiaojun's backpack.

Ding Xiaojun entered the bullet warehouse area. The guard at the gate of the bullet warehouse was very surprised to see Ding Xiaojun. He remembered that the technician had just left two days ago with a lifeless body. Why did he come back refreshed after only two days? .

Ding Xiaojun and the guard exchanged military salutes, and then took out his pass card. Although the guard was already familiar with Ding Xiaojun, he carefully checked Ding Xiaojun's certificate and made a registration.

After registering the entry and exit records, the guard handed Ding Xiaojun's pass back to Ding Xiaojun with both hands. Ding Xiaojun took it and said, "Thank you!"

"You are polite, you should do it." The guard still maintained the seriousness of the guard, and Ding Xiaojun put away the certificate and entered the magazine.

A missile is being loaded into a vehicle in the magazine. Lu Xiaoqiang is standing next to the launch vehicle, commanding the soldiers in the battalion with a serious face. Ding Xiaojun looked around. What Lu Xiaoqiang reported was just seeing that Lu Xiaoqiang was busy, so he didn't bother him in the past.

The other missile is also working, but because the two bombs are going on at the same time, there are not enough people to load them. The tail pipe engine area of ​​the second missile lacks a deputy trumpeter, and there is currently a deputy trumpeter. With hands on both sides, it is difficult to maintain the progress of the work.

Ding Xiaojun turned around and went into the changing room, quickly changed into the anti-static overalls for missile work, and quickly ran to the position of the trumpeter who was working on the missile.

In the tailpipe engine area, the busy assistant trumpeter was a little flustered. Just as he was about to get off the console and rush to the other side to hand over the tools, a pair of hands stopped him. He turned around and saw the man who was supposed to be on vacation. Ding Xiaojun, the technician, shook his head at him, got up and walked to the operating table here.

Ding Xiaojun got on the console, looked at the busy work of the main trumpeter who was working, and immediately knew what he was going to do.

"Take it!" The master trumpeter handed back the medium-sized Phillips screwdriver in his hand, and looked at Ding Xiaojun in surprise.

Ding Xiaojun took the screwdriver handed by the other party and shouted: "OK!" Then he put the screwdriver back into the tool box, took out the igniter from the instrument box next to him, stretched out his hands, and raised it to the man. Main trumpeter: "Go!"

"Okay!" The master trumpeter took the igniter, and did not start working immediately. He turned his head, looked at Ding Xiaojun, and said softly to Ding Xiaojun: "Technician, why don't you come here."

"Squad leader, it's better for you to come. I'll be your deputy. Don't worry, I'm still doing very well. I first entered the technical unit and started as a deputy trumpeter." Ding Xiaojun smiled. He looked at the veteran and signaled him to continue working.

Lu Xiaoqiang, who was directing, suddenly heard a familiar voice. He turned his head and looked at the trumpeters of the missile that was in operation. From front to back, because the distance was a little far, everyone wore the same clothes. , Lu Xiaoqiang did not see anything unusual.

"I'm hallucinating." Lu Xiaoqiang glanced at the work area over there again. The three work groups were carrying out operations step by step. Lu Xiaoqiang shook his head, turned around again, and continued to direct the loading of vehicles.

"Okay!" There was another familiar voice, and Lu Xiaoqiang turned his head in an instant. This time, he heard clearly. He made sure that he had no auditory hallucinations. Lu Xiaoqiang's eyes locked on the missile in operation again. Every master and deputy player in the operation.

"Accept!" Lu Xiaoqiang followed the voice and locked his eyes on the assistant trumpeter who was working at the tail of the missile.

"It's him, he's back, he's really back."

(End of this chapter)