What does it mean to get a perfect score on the college entrance exam but then go missing?

Song Zhiyu's first reaction upon seeing the message was a firm refusal to go.

But as evening fell, she became conflicted again. What if something really happened to Qin Ze?

Then came the next day.

She had already put on her most presentable clothes and arrived at the war zone headquarters ahead of time, waiting obediently.

Qin Ze finally arrived at 2:10.

"What are you doing at the war zone headquarters?"

"The project is showing promise, so we need to seek some help," Qin Ze explained casually.

The two talked as they walked inside.

But they were quickly stopped by the sentry.

"Comrade, please show your identification."

The two looked at each other in bewilderment, and finally Song Zhiyu took out his Northwestern Polytechnical University ID.

"The University of Technology?" The sentry hesitated. "Sorry, you can't go in without a guide."

The military headquarters in the war zone are no different from those in other places.

The confidentiality regulations are exceptionally strict.

Ordinary people need to make an appointment to be guided to enter.

Qin Ze hadn't thought of this at all. The first two times he came to the war zone, he rode in the commander's car and could enter whenever he wanted.

Fortunately, Song Zhiyu comes over often, and she has her own solutions.

"Call your supervisor on duty. He knows me and will come to pick me up."

The sentry looked at the two men with a hint of hesitation.

But in the end, I did as instructed.

Making a phone call to your boss won't affect anything; it's just a matter of a few words.

Anyway, these two don't look like bad people, and they even have university ID cards.

What if something really happens to them?

really.

The sentry made the right bet.

After the visitor called and gave his name as it appeared on his ID, the officer on duty took it very seriously and instructed the sentry to take good care of him.

Three minutes later.

A military jeep appeared at the gate.

Moreover, the person who came down was not the company commander in charge of security, but Wang Tianxia, ​​an assistant staff officer at the deputy corps level of the theater command.

The sentry was dumbfounded.

He didn't understand who these two young men were.

Normally, when leaders from other war zones visit, Staff Officer Wang doesn't necessarily come down to greet them personally.

After all, he was already considered the second-in-command of the General Staff.

Moreover, Staff Officer Wang was extremely polite to the two of them.

The sentry had never seen the commander act this way before.

After exchanging a few polite words, Wang Tianxia settled the two into his car and then drove off.

"This time it wasn't me using you, it was you who showed off your divine power." Qin Ze whispered as he folded his armor.

"You're such a good actor."

Song Zhiyu rolled her eyes.

"You're heading straight to the war zone without an appointment, aren't you just waiting for me to use my connections?"

"Otherwise, can the two of us go back the way we came?"

Because his grandfather was Song Jingcheng, Song Zhiyu held an extraordinary position within the military.

In most cases, she is unwilling to use this privilege.

Available today.

Qin Ze invited me along for work, clearly just wanting to use his connections.

So she doesn't pretend to be a saint; she uses her connections where necessary.

Wang Tianxia, ​​who was in charge of receiving guests, didn't care about the details; he knew the rules.

When Professor Song arrives, it's no different from when General Manager Song arrives.

We must make sure she sees the best side of the military.

Upon arriving at the reception area, Wang Tianxia used all his knowledge to introduce the situation in the Western Theater Command.

Song Zhiyu didn't seem to care much about this and suddenly said something.

"Officer Wang, it's like this, our school has a project and we'd like to seek the military region's assistance."

Wang Tianxia paused for half a second, then patted his chest and said, "Supporting national defense and scientific and technological development is our bounden duty. Professor Song, please speak."

"Qin Ze, why don't you introduce him to Staff Officer Wang?" Song Zhiyu didn't have that much face to be so arrogant.

Qin Ze then stepped forward and said, "It's like this, we have a meteorological project on hand."

"Meteorological project?"

Wang Tianxia frowned.

He originally thought that the university's projects would be related to the military.

That's why these two felt comfortable coming to the military.

To my utter surprise, their project was related to meteorology.

Wang Tianxia would usually refuse such unrelated requests outright.

But considering that Mr. Guo was standing in front of him today, he patiently listened on.

"What does the meteorological project have to do with our military?"

Qin Ze chuckled and said, "It's related."

"Those of you who frequently use artillery should know that artificial rainmaking uses artillery."

"So I was thinking, could the military provide a few artillery pieces so we can take a look?"

Upon hearing this...

Song Zhiyu couldn't help but give a thumbs up in her heart.

Qin Ze is really smart.

The underlying logic of artificial rainmaking and artillery is the same.

Obtaining some old equipment that is about to be retired from the military and carrying out secondary modification and research and development can not only reduce costs.

If we're lucky, we might even be able to find a sustainable development path for the reuse of equipment.

Wang Tianxia, ​​however, had a completely different opinion, and he stated it frankly.

"In theory, our military should not interfere in local projects."

"But as you also said, this is a meteorological project, which is related to safeguarding people's livelihoods."

"With Professor Song coming in person, we can only do our best."

Wang Tianxia put it very bluntly.

If Song Zhiyu hadn't been there, he wouldn't have bothered with this project at all.

He was genuinely afraid that Song Zhiyu would go back and whisper in the boss's ear.

"Well then, our equipment department has two decommissioned anti-aircraft guns that we haven't had time to deal with yet."

"I'll sign a form and transfer it to you."

"This can also be considered as our military supporting scientific research."

Every year, a lot of equipment is retired from the military.

However, it is very troublesome to deal with.

Most of them need to be returned to the original factory, where the factory will decide whether to modify them again or destroy them.

The remaining small portion was handled by the military, while most of it was destroyed.

Because these old anti-aircraft guns have basically faded from active service.

However, since Qin Ze and the others wanted it, there was no problem in giving it to them. After all, it would be a good use of resources for scientific research.

"Two units?" Qin Ze suddenly looked up and asked. "What models?"

"PG-87 twin-barreled cannon".

Wang Tianxia said proudly.

"This cannon has a large caliber and a high rate of fire, making it our main weapon most of the time."

Qin Ze pouted after hearing this: "Shouldn't this thing be in a military museum? Do you have a newer one, like the PGZ-09?"

"What?!"

Wang Tianxia suddenly exploded like water boiling.

"That's a self-propelled anti-aircraft gun!"

"There's no way I'd give that to you!"

The 87mm gun, at least, is a towed gun, and it's nearing retirement.

Getting two vehicles to go out for scientific research shouldn't be a big problem.

However, the PGZ-09 is a tracked self-propelled anti-aircraft gun, similar to a tank.

Leaving aside the fact that each one costs over a million, the key point is that it has extremely high lethality.

This thing absolutely cannot leave the military.

Qin Ze: "Oh, I don't need many, just give me a few."

"Several more are needed, not even one!"

Qin Ze: "Professor Song is right here, can't he even use facial recognition?"

Wang Tianxia: "This..."

"I can see you're undecided. How about this, you call your superior."

Qin Ze patiently and persuasively explained.

"Just tell them that Professor Song Zhiyu is here, and see if they'll give you some face."

Song Zhiyu: ...

No, you're addicted to using facial recognition?