The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 487 Challenge the past
By the pond, Ding Xiaojun sat on a dead wood pile, looking at the small wooden stick floating on the surface of the water.

Suddenly, the small wooden stick trembled, and Ding Xiaojun grabbed the green and crisp bamboo stick with a thin thread in his hand.

Suddenly, the wooden stick floating on the water suddenly came out of his hand, Ding Xiaojun flicked it, the thin end of the green and crisp bamboo stick bent down, and then a fish that was a foot long was pulled out of the water, Struggling back and forth in mid-air carried by the fishing line.

(When a fish takes the bait, it is not pulled into the water, and some of them are sent to the water instead of being floated. If you think Xiao Hei's statement is wrong, please ask a professional.)
Ding Xiaojun erected the bamboo pole, and the fish naturally came to his side. He freed one hand and took the fish down. To his surprise, it was not the expected tilapia, but a pure wild fish. crucian carp, but also in line with common sense.

Throwing the fish into the small puddle he dug at his feet, he hung a small insect on the hook again, swung the bamboo pole in his hand, and threw it into the water again.

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It was noon, and Ding Xiaojun did not go back to the cooking class to cook. Instead, he roasted the fish he caught in the wild. Not all the fish were roasted, and two big ones were left. .

More than half of the grilled fish was given to Langya. This might be the only time Langya ate all the fish.

After eating the grilled fish, Ding Xiaojun put away the fishing gear and returned to the camp with the other two fish in his hand. In fact, he also knew that it was wrong to leave the barracks like this. It's not good to leave like this.

When the weather gets warmer, people are prone to sleepiness, especially at noon. As soon as he returned to the camp, Ding Xiaojun yawned involuntarily, but he didn't plan to take a lunch break. You will feel pain all over.

Ding Xiaojun threw the fish in an iron basin filled with water. After washing his hands, he walked towards the underground warehouse. He remembered that in the password box of the underground warehouse, there were the parameter drawings of the missiles. Come out and have a look, review the past and learn the new.

Walking into the underground warehouse and opening the door, a cool feeling came over his face, which made him feel more energetic again.

However, he did not go to fetch the system blueprint, but stopped at the door of the experimental ammunition warehouse. He held the experimental ammunition in his hand, and couldn't help but think that when he first came here, he had been teased by someone. After that, he Spent four hours in this warehouse.

During those four hours, he was wearing a biochemical suit and doing loading and disassembly work. However, he did not complete all the disassembly in the past four hours, and only made the parts in the control cabin that he was sure of. Disassemble.

Since then, he has never worn the biochemical suit. Now that he thinks about it, he has worn the biochemical suit a few times, the time when he was assigned, and the biochemical training of the recruits' company training subjects.

"Should I challenge what I didn't finish at the beginning?"

He muttered, and couldn't help feeling a little impulsive in his heart.

"Then try it."

Ding Xiaojun cheered himself up. He is a person who dares to think and fight. Now that he has made a decision, he must take action.

He stretched out his hand and pressed the combination lock on the door of the experimental bomb warehouse. When the door opened, he took a deep breath and walked in. After that, the warehouse door closed again.

He walked to the experimental projectile, circled around the projectile body, and then took out the closet on the side wall. In the closet, there were various types of work clothes. He opened the bottom and took out a set of chemical protective suits and The gas mask came out and put it on himself.

After getting dressed, he went to the tool rack, took out a set of the tool box, brought it to the side of the experimental bomb, and then pushed an operating ladder.

The experimental ammunition warehouse does not have mechanized operations in the ammunition warehouse, and all operations still require the most primitive manpower. Even the working tools, Ding Xiaojun also chose non-electric primitive tools.

A full set of biochemical suit is very tiring to breathe, and B also feels uncomfortable wearing it. This is a one-person job, so there is no trumpeter in place.

He laid out the tools in the toolbox one by one, and then brought the component storage box over, opened it, and placed it on the side of the operating frame.

Although it is an experimental bomb, all the components are real, and all the work processes cannot be sloppy.

All the preparatory work has been completed, he closed his eyes, and after resting for half a minute, he opened his eyes abruptly, and at the same time as he opened his eyes, the breath of his whole person changed.

He stepped on one foot and stepped on the bottom step of the operating frame, and then stepped on the other foot and stepped on the second one.

Finally, he picked up the tool, starting from the control compartment next to the warhead, he first opened the control compartment of the magazine, and then changed to a new tool, and began to target the components in the magazine.

He hadn't done this kind of disassembly and disassembly for a long, long time, and he did it very slowly, compared to his past, it was not a bit slower.

However, he did it very steadily, more steadily than ever before.

After every component is disassembled, he has to carefully inspect it visually before putting it back into the storage box.

Time seems to slow down,

Do not,
is he too slow,
It's as if his rhythm is the rhythm of time.

The biochemical suit was sealed, and through the glasses of the chemical-resistant mask, one could see that his entire face was covered with sweat. No, after the sweat beads formed into large drops, they quickly slid down due to the effect of gravity.

When sweat slides over the eyes, it will irritate the eyes and affect the vision. At this time, he will stop for a while and not do the forced homework.

He had forgotten the time, and there was nothing in the experimental bomb warehouse to give a time reference.

There is no clock, no outside day and night, only the constant light on the roof.

He devoted himself wholeheartedly to his homework, without thinking about anything outside of him, as if every subconscious process was going with the flow.

This is a habit, a habit called inertial memory. You don’t need to think about what to do next after finishing this. As some people say, this is a kind of homework without a soul, just like water will Flowing down naturally, the water doesn't think about turning, making a curve, etc. There are not so many natural things, everything is just like instinct.

After the entire control cabin operation was completed, he stepped down from the operating body, closed the component storage boxes one by one, and moved them to the testing area, then put away the tools in the box, put them back, and moved them back to their original positions.

After finishing all the finishing touches, he walked to the closet on the edge, first took off the chemical protective mask, and then the biochemical suit.

(End of this chapter)