The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 390

At night, Ding Xiaojun didn't know what kind of training was done, so he calmed down, and got into the small room of the former underground warehouse once, and dug out the blueprints that he had studied but made no progress.

Maybe it's the accumulation of knowledge. Now, when he looks back at the drawings and ideas he made in the past, he always feels naive, but the original thinking is still okay.

The small room in the underground warehouse has a kind of tranquility that makes him feel at ease. When he sits down, he forgets the time, 'Boom!Boom! There was a knock on the door, and Ding Xiaojun raised his head from the head paper in front of him, turned around, and saw the commander of the loading company casually leaning against the side wall of the door.

"Commander Ma, what's the matter?"

The company commander of the loading company looked at the lights in the room: "You're not here at the roll call. Just in time, I saw Little Langya outside. I guess you came here, so I came down to have a look."

"I forgot the time." Ding Xiaojun scratched his head in embarrassment.

"It's okay, it's not that I haven't seen you study hard, don't be too late, it's past the time to turn off the lights, and I have fed you the little wolf tooth." Look at the lights that are on.

Following the gaze of the commander of the loading company, Ding Xiaojun also looked at the electric rod on the top, and immediately understood the meaning of the commander of the loading company. He turned around and put away the various drawings on the table.

Seeing that Ding Xiaojun was tidying up, the commander of the loading company consciously turned his head to the outdoor passage.

After packing up and putting it back in the box, Ding Xiaojun put the chair away again, turned his head, and said to the commander of the loading company: "It's ready, you can go." After speaking, he turned off the light.

All of a sudden, the light turned to darkness, and the eyes couldn't adapt to these two extreme transitions. The two of them seemed to be blind. After tens of seconds of adaptation, the two of them could already see the passage clearly through the faint light.

"Xiao Ding, you can't delve into it too much. I remember that you once stayed in the small room for many days." The company commander said as he walked.

"Isn't that something that can't be helped? At the beginning, when the new type of missile was put into service, all aspects were blank, so the battalion entrusted me with the task. Thinking about it now, it's still a more fulfilling time." Ding Xiao said casually. .

"What about now? Aren't they all developing steadily? What are you going to change to?" The commander of the loading company just asked casually.

"Some of the directions I imagined, and I don't know if I think it is right." The two had already walked outside while talking.

"In that regard, maybe I can give you some advice." The commander of the loading company stepped back to the ground and asked Ding Xiaojun.

"About the missile automatic control system, it mainly controls the trajectory." Ding Xiaojun didn't think about what he couldn't say.

"What you said is too professional, I really can't give you an opinion on this." After listening to Ding Xiaojun's words, the commander of the loading company replied regretfully.

"It's okay, I'm just thinking about it myself, it may not be useful." Ding Xiaojun didn't care.

"I still admire you technicians who study hard, especially you. As a technician, you have excellent grades in all aspects. This is rare." Ding Xiaojun was a little embarrassed by the words of the commander of the loading company. But the sky was dim, and he couldn't see the change in his expression.

"Company Commander Ma, I still want to ask for leave. I'm going to the provincial capital." Ding Xiaojun felt a little embarrassed when he said this. .

The commander of the loading company suddenly turned his head: "Business?"

"Private matter." Ding Xiaojun's voice was very low.

"A very important personal matter?" The commander of the loading company asked once. In fact, everyone in the battalion knew that Ding Xiaojun seldom went out.

Ding Xiaojun nodded, but immediately added: "It's a very important personal matter."

"Okay, if there is something to do, we will deal with it, and then we can work with peace of mind." The company commander of the loading company did not ask Ding Xiaojun what the matter was.

"Thank you, Captain Ma."

"Okay, it's getting late, you should go back to rest early." The loading officer tightened his clothes: "I'll check the sentry post."

"Commander Ma, goodbye!" Ding Xiaojun waved his hand.

"goodbye!"

Back in the dormitory, Ding Xiaojun quietly walked to the bedside, when he looked up, he saw Tang Yunhui staring at him with wide eyes.

"Why aren't you sleeping yet?" Ding Xiaojun looked at Tang Yunhui and asked in a low voice.

"I'll wait for you." Tang Yunhui replied softly.

Ding Xiaojun glanced at Tang Yunhui, and said angrily, "What are you waiting for me for? No, you can't sleep well. Do you want me to tell you another story about Snow White to coax you?"

Tang Yunhui laughed softly: "Old Ding, I'm not a three-year-old child anymore, so I don't need someone to coax me. There is a letter from you on the table, which I brought back from the loading company's correspondent."

"Okay, thank you, go to bed quickly." Ding Xiaojun said and took the letter from the table.

Tang Yunhui was lying beside his bed, looking sideways at Ding Xiaojun: "Old Ding, the font on the envelope is thin and literary, it must be a letter from your partner."

Ding Xiaojun turned his head and stared at him: "Don't ask what you shouldn't, just sleep well."

Of course, Tang Yunhui was not obedient, and still looked forward to it: "Old Ding, you are wrong. Happiness is meant to be shared. Tell me, is the other person good-looking or not?"

"It looks good." Hearing Xiaojun replied perfunctorily.

"Hurry up and share." Tang Yunhui became more interested.

Ding Xiaojun glanced at Tang Yunhui who looked expectant again, and sorted out his emotions: "She is a teacher in a mountain village. We are similar to a disaster, which happened in..."

"Is this the end?" Tang Yunhui looked at Ding Xiaojun and felt that the story was too short.

"It's over." Ding Xiaojun returned.

"It's too boring, there is no bloody plot." Tang Yunhui obviously expressed some disappointment.

"You should be watching TV, you're still bloody, there are so many bloody dramas, that's it, go to bed quickly, in the future, don't think about unrealistic things, as a growing technician, you You have to learn to be rigorous, understand?" Ding Xiaojun also lay down, with his hands under his head, perhaps recalling the beautiful past, and the smile on his face was like a blooming flower.

Tang Yunhui turned around and was also lying flat: "Okay, just go to sleep. By the way, Lao Ding, do you still study tomorrow? It is really too tortured to follow the loading and training."

Ding Xiaojun turned his head and looked at Tang Yunhui's side: "Study, why don't you learn? You haven't seen a missile yet, have you? I will take you to the ammunition library to learn tomorrow. Only a physical demonstration can give you a deeper understanding. memory."

(End of this chapter)