The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 532
The colonel and Shi Meng entered the underground warehouse together. The scene inside was different from what they had imagined. It was not very big, just like a modern air-raid shelter.

The two of them didn't speak, and the surroundings seemed very quiet, only the sound of footsteps between the two of them. The light below was a little dark, and only the room with glass in front had light coming out.

The colonel officer looked at everything in front of him, a little dazed.

He probably didn't expect that such a place existed in the subordinate unit under his jurisdiction.

This is the unit with the most confidential facilities among all the units in the brigade. Except for Chen Guanying stationed in the ammunition depot on the west hillside, there is no unit in the brigade that has underground fortification facilities.

Shi Meng was also a little dazed, he didn't know everything about the Second Battalion, even the magazine of the Second Battalion, unfortunately, she, the chief engineer of hair, had seen it before, and the blankness on her face was probably only understood by herself. There is also loss, the kind of loss that I don't know about my technical control.

The two walked to the glass window, and suddenly they were stunned. They saw the other side of the glass window, where there was a missile, a new type of df21A strategic ballistic missile, and beside the missile body, there was a Ding Xiaojun stood on the working ladder and worked.

His movements are not fast, but every step is proficient and serious, and he is disassembling and assembling in the strictest and most standard posture.

Seeing this scene, the colonel officer was even a little surprised.

"He's very military." The colonel officer thought, he didn't understand the process of technical work. In his opinion, only Ding Xiaojun's every step of the process, in his eyes, was the soldier's way of walking like the wind, standing still. The action of clocking in.

Shi Meng has a different view from the colonel. She belongs to the technician category. For Ding Xiaojun's work process, she can only see it from the perspective of a technician. The two have different views and different directions, so naturally they have different understandings.

"His process seems to be wrong." This was Shi Meng's first thought, but I didn't say it because she was not sure. The operation steps used to be strictly in accordance with the operation process. There are strict regulations on what tools are needed, and the steps that need to be disassembled or loaded.

But no matter whether he is working in strict accordance with the process or not, his proficiency alone is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The two people watched from outside, but Ding Xiaojun didn't notice the existence of the two of them. His heart was all in his homework, and his eyes were only on the projectiles that needed homework. He ignored all of them, time and environment.

He was paralyzing himself, paralyzing his thinking, maybe there was no need for that at all, maybe he just needed to rest for a while, or sleep and everything would pass.

Suddenly, his work ladder shook suddenly.

"Be careful!" Shi Meng outside almost shouted, and the colonel officer next to him also became nervous.

Ding Xiaojun stopped his work. He didn't overreact to this little accident. He just stopped for a while, as if someone suddenly yelled while walking.

He put down the tools in his hand, found a balance point, and walked down the working ladder step by step.

After getting off the working ladder, he first took off the parts storage box, put it aside, put it away, and after closing the lid, he went to take the tool box off the working ladder and put it aside.

After finishing all this, he bent down and began to check the problem of the working ladder.

After careful inspection, it was found that a corner wheel under the working ladder was loose. If the problem was found, the problem must be solved naturally. The maintenance of a corner wheel is not a technical job. It is a man. Take it tools can handle it.

Ding Xiaojun looked at the tools in the tool box. The tools in the tool box were all public tools for projectile work, and there were no suitable tools for external maintenance. He closed the tool box and walked to the inner wall, where there were more complete tools. Tool of.

Two different types of spanners are needed to fix the supporting casters. When I walked to the wall, I opened the large multi-purpose tool box, which contained pliers, screwdrivers, electric pencils, and spanners.

Ding Xiaojun didn't look for any wrench of the same model, he took a movable wrench, took it to the edge of the working ladder, bent down, and began to fix the corner wheels.

Soon, in just a few tens of seconds, the fixed wheel was fixed. He grabbed the working ladder and shook it. After trying it, it was fixed completely.

At this time, he was about to return with a wrench, and walked to the row of tool boxes by the wall. He opened the tool box, put the wrench back into the tools, and was given a large wrench in the tool box. attracted attention.

He picked up the large wrench, looked at the large wrench, and became dazed.

When Shi Meng saw Ding Xiaojun pick up the large wrench, his heart became entangled.

"Chief engineer Shi, what's wrong with him?" The colonel officer asked softly to Shi Meng beside him.

"I want to be alone." Shi Meng looked at Ding Xiaojun who was in a daze through the window and replied.

"Want to be alone?" the colonel officer asked back.

"Yes, I want someone, a veteran."

Ding Xiaojun looked at the large wrench, yes, he did think of a person, he was a little puzzled, he should be sad when he thought of that person, but now he doesn't feel that way.

Maybe he should feel like crying, and he also thinks he should cry.

cry?

Should he cry?
No one here can see,

But he couldn't cry.

There is no feeling of crying.

"Don't hold back, don't hold back."

He was persuading himself, but he couldn't find the original sadness.

No one can understand his current mood, a feeling of being entangled in whether there should be sadness or not.

He looked at the wrench again, it was just the same model as the one he kept, not the original one, he used this as a reason to persuade himself.

He put the wrench back into the tool box, closed the tool box, took a new parts storage box, and walked to the operating ladder.

Pushing the operating ladder to the working area, he put the toolbox and parts storage box on the operating ladder one by one, and walked up.

The dismantling operation started next time, he closed his eyes, calmed down his mind, took a hexagon wrench, and reached into the missile control compartment.

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Today is the weekend, and Xiao Hei didn’t get a moment’s rest. This chapter is written by Xiao Hei in the car while on a business trip. The car is really not suitable for coding. The last chapter was coded before three o'clock in the morning, and there is still time. If Xiao Hei recovers, he will code another chapter.

(End of this chapter)