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

Being recognized as a model unit across the entire army is no joke.

As soon as Qin Ze entered the camp, he felt the words "disciplined military appearance" hitting him like a ton of bricks.

The convoy is a block, the personnel are blocks, and the fuel and supplies are also blocks.

Qin Ze felt like he had entered "Minecraft," which was practically a blessing for those with obsessive-compulsive tendencies.

A short while later.

Wang Tianxia parked his car at the entrance of the ordnance and equipment factory.

He pointed to several large carports behind him: "These are the main equipment of the air defense battalion."

"It's usually parked here when we're not training."

"Rougher towed artillery pieces were placed in the open."

"Then those with radar and fire control equipment are placed in the warehouse on the right."

Qin Ze looked at these large, military-green machines, lost in thought.

"Is this all the equipment for this battalion? It looks like there's not much..."

"Isn't that enough?"

Wang Tianxia retorted directly.

"This is the main air defense battalion of our army's heavy combined arms brigade."

"While the equipment may not be the best in the world, it's definitely among the top three."

"If you were to use this equipment for meteorological research, it would be considered top-of-the-line equipment."

"To be honest, it's only because the commander gave you the word."

"Otherwise, most people would never see these big guys."

Wang Tianxia was not exaggerating.

The army today is not the same army it was thirty years ago.

It has all the necessary equipment, and it also has equipment that it shouldn't have.

Especially for top-tier combat forces like the 17th Brigade's air defense battalion, there is even a surplus of equipment.

There are always two or three spare units for each type of equipment.

This was exactly what Wang Tianxia was going to lend to Qin Ze.

"Professor Qin, take a look at what equipment you need, pick it out on the spot, and I'll write a report right away."

Qin Ze looked up gratefully: "Is...is that alright?"

"Of course, the commander agreed."

Qin Ze: "Okay, do you guys have laptops?"

"Military laptops? Yes, they exist." Wang Tianxia asked, puzzled. "But those things are just a bit more durable and sturdy; they're not much better than your civilian laptops. They don't even use chips that are only a few nanometers in size..."

"No, I meant a notebook for writing."

Wang Tianxia: "Oh, yes, there is."

Done.

Wang Tianxia returned to the jeep, took out the notebook, and handed it to Qin Ze.

"for you."

Qin Ze: "No need to give it to me, just start taking notes."

Wang Tianxia was taken aback.

Should I start taking notes?

Why use a notebook to take notes?

No, how much do you want? I'll have to write it down...

Before Wang Tianxia could react, Qin Ze began reciting the names of the dishes.

"Give me two self-propelled anti-aircraft guns, preferably large-caliber twin-barreled ones."

"It would be best to have two short-range air defense missile vehicles, and the model must be HQ-17."

"Let's get a couple of portable air defense missiles, like the HY-6B."

"Then we need a set of radar vehicles, power supply vehicles, ammunition vehicles, and repair and emergency response vehicles..."

He hadn't finished speaking.

Wang Tianxia immediately put down his pen.

"To be honest, you didn't even bother to let me carry the book."

"Just tell me you want two sets of all the equipment."

"Goodness, you've come up with this much food."

Qin Ze: "Didn't you tell me to pick whatever I wanted? I did pick, but you're not happy about it."

The two started arguing.

Song Zhiyu immediately stepped forward.

Make sense.

Qin Ze went a bit too far.

Their air defense battalion doesn't have much equipment to begin with.

As a result, Qin Ze immediately asked for half of it.

If things are done this way, the enemy's air defense battalion won't be able to conduct daily training.

So Song Zhiyu advised, "That's enough, we might not even need that many..."

"You want a drone?"

Qin Ze suddenly shouted loudly.

What kind of drone do you want?

"Didn't you see that Staff Officer Wang refused even these offers?"

"You want drones too? You won't even listen to my face."

"Can someone give it to you?"

"I don't think the commander's orders are effective!"

Song Zhiyu was stunned: "No, I didn't say I wanted a drone either..."

Wang Tianxia: ? ? ? ?

Good guy.

Do you think I've never watched the Spring Festival Gala? Try to pull this on me.

"Alright, stop with the sarcastic remarks."

Wang Tianxia shook his head helplessly.

This is no child at all.

That mouth of hers, she just keeps babbling on and on, it's absolutely amazing.

If you cremate him, all that's left is his mouth.

"You're asking for way too much. Well then, I'll call the Commander again to confirm."

Qin Ze: "Look at you, you just gave it to them directly, your commander..."

He hadn't finished speaking.

Wang Tianxia had already walked to the side and picked up the phone again.

Qin Ze's heart skipped a beat.

He originally intended to take advantage of the chaos.

However, Wang Tianxia was very slow and kept making phone calls to confirm.

I've asked for too much, and if I make this call, the commander might not agree anymore.

……

"Hello! Commander, it's me again, Wang Tianxia."

What's up?

"Regarding Qin Ze, we've arrived at the air defense battalion's location now..."

"You're so indecisive. I'm in a meeting in the capital. Just do as he says."

"But Qin Ze wants a bit too much, I'm afraid if we do this..."

He hadn't finished speaking.

Other people's voices came from the other end of the phone.

What's wrong? What important thing needs to be said in a meeting?

[Reporting to the boss, this is about Qin Ze.]

[Oh? Qin Ze, what's up?]

He came to the war zone seeking help, apparently for scientific research; he came to borrow something.

……

After our back-and-forth exchanges...

An unfamiliar voice came through the phone.

Hello, this is Song Jingcheng.

Wang Tianxia immediately stood at attention: "Greetings, Boss!"

[I now order you to cooperate with Comrade Qin Ze's research tasks and provide all necessary assistance!]

Wang Tianxia was taken aback: "But boss, he's asking for a bit too much..."

[How much more can we get? Execute orders!]

Done.

The other end of the phone hung up.

Wang Tianxia has no doubts at all now.

The commander-in-chief of the three armies has spoken, so it's reasonable for Qin Ze to empty the warehouse.

Wang Tianxia just couldn't understand what kind of magic this young man possessed.

"How is it, Staff Officer Wang?" Qin Ze asked furtively, peeking out from behind the screen.

"No problem."

Wang Tianxia nodded.

"I'll send a company of soldiers to deliver what you need."

Give me an address.

"Hmm... the address?" Qin Ze scratched his head, then turned to look at Song Zhiyu. "Do we even have that much space?"

Song Zhiyu said with some helplessness, "With so many vehicles, the school definitely won't have enough space."

"Look..." Qin Ze looked at Wang Tianxia innocently.

"Okay, okay! I get it!"

Wang Tianxia was completely convinced.

"I'll find you a place too!"

"In Shangdu Town in the northern suburbs, there is an abandoned base of ours."

"The equipment inside has been removed, but the infrastructure is still there, including water and electricity."

"Just make do with it for now."