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Zhuhe Base.

It is called a base, but it is actually composed of portable barracks that can be quickly built and dismantled.

However, the area is very large, and the yellow sand is undulating all over the sky. The environment is naturally not good.

The grassland and the desert merge to form a very complex terrain.

Yang Xuan stared at the wind and sand all over the sky.

"I have become weaker."

Yang Xuan put his hands in the basket and looked into the distance, his eyes were melancholy, and what he saw was the sunset with yellow sand hidden in it, and the breeze around him was full of loneliness.

The reason for the melancholy was that his long hair was much shorter, and his favorite red was gone.

The setting sun was his lost youth.

"Yang Xuan, you look much more energetic like this." Yin Guangzhi stood beside Yang Xuan and patted Yang Xuan on the shoulder.

"You don't understand art."

Yang Xuan looked into the distance, glanced at Yin Guangzhi sideways, and sighed softly.

"......"

Yin Guangzhi paused, and looked at Yang Xuan with a gloomy look.

"Why are you looking for me?" Yang Xuan's head shrank instantly, and he changed the subject.

"I heard from Chief Engineer Chu that you need me to cooperate with you in the test?" The reason why Yin Guangzhi wanted to suppress Yang Xuan was that the other party was too individualistic.

He was always talking about art, arrogant and domineering, like an unstable bomb in the team.

"Yes, but there is no rush for the time being. Cooperate with me in the next military exercise, and watch a fireworks show tomorrow." Yang Xuan's eyes lit up, but he shook his head and said after thinking for a while.

Obviously, there is no room for him to test tomorrow. More than 20 drones, with the electronic interference countermeasures on them, it is estimated that the red side will drink a pot.

How could it be his turn to test, all of them were shot down by the drones flying over from Yucheng.

Yang Xuan was chatting with Yin Guangzhi, and suddenly an old voice came from a distance, which immediately attracted the attention of the two.

Someone was supporting the old soldier and looking at some equipment in the camp.

"You have only one rifle in your squad? That's not okay. In our era, one rifle in a squad was fine. You idiots, how strong can your firepower be now?"

"Senior, you can't look at it that way now. We are a drone battalion. Our weapons are drones. We carry all drones. The rifles are carried by the logistics department."

"What is a drone? Are rifles better? Firepower is king."

"........"

A group of people were chatting in the distance. In front of a drone carrier, the old soldier was shocked when he heard that this was a squad with only one rifle.

His old face was full of disbelief and lingering regret in his eyes.

"It's not easy for the older generation." Yang Xuan took a look and suddenly sighed softly.

"Yes."

Yin Guangzhi said in a deep voice, thought about it and walked towards the old soldier.

Seeing this, Yang Xuan did not move his feet and watched Yin Guangzhi communicating with the old soldier in front of the drone launcher.

After a moment, the veteran's face was half-believing and half-doubting, but he didn't continue to ask, but continued to watch.

It can be seen that this group of veterans can't let go of the tanks, troop carriers, and some rocket launchers.

After talking with the veterans, Yin Guangzhi came back and silently watched this group of veterans.

"Do you think tanks will be eliminated?" Yin Guangzhi suddenly said.

"It won't be eliminated."

Yang Xuan looked at the main battle heavy armor, shook his head and said: "Because there are still many areas in the world that need this mobile coffin, but our tanks still have to be upgraded, at least with drones, enhance anti-interference, and achieve local control, and then it's its offensive link."

Personality is personality, but Yang Xuan still has his own understanding of weapons.

Before participating in drones, Yang Xuan thought tanks were art, but after truly understanding drones, tanks became very gorgeous art.

The kind that will be blown up miserably.

Tanks need to be optimized. The current tanks are a sitting duck.

Yang Xuan believes that at least jammers should be installed, and a small drone family bucket should be added to increase control over the surrounding environment.

Going a step further, electromagnetic pulse bombs should be installed to prevent the impact of drones.

"I feel the same way. Tanks are indispensable, but the offensive phase will be delayed." Yin Guangzhi nodded in agreement.

"That's right. Tanks are too heavy. How is the exercise arranged?"

Yang Xuan was very curious about the exercise for the first time, but he had been here for a short time and had not learned about it in detail.

"The director team notified that a notice would be issued at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning, and then the exercise would begin..."

"The exercise is divided into time. I would say that the troops should be moved further away in the future and start as soon as they arrive." Yang Xuan was very curious about Yin Guangzhi's wordsObviously full of opinions, he spoke with some complaints.

He was not satisfied after saying one sentence, and paused slightly before speaking again: "There are not so many rules in wartime. The more casualties, the faster the better. For such an exercise, how about opening champagne together and shouting three, two, one to start the group..."

Yang Xuan fired at full power, and Yin Guangzhi blinked frantically.

"What's the use of blinking? The fact is that this exercise is meaningless, just like playing house." Yang Xuan shook his head and said speechlessly.

"Don't say it."

Yin Guangzhi spoke in a low voice.

"Old Yin, if you ask me not to say it, I won't say it. I am so embarrassed. This itself is very telling. You know better than me what an exercise is. It is an actual combat." Yang Xuan shook his head and watched the sunset.

Not to mention, the sunset here is really a rare beauty.

Yang Xuan felt Yin Guangzhi pulling his hand, but he shook it off immediately: "Don't pull me, pulling me is a different price. If it's not good, it's not good. If you don't let people say it, then you are stupid."

Yin Guangzhi on the side was speechless for a moment, and looked behind Yang Xuan with some hesitation.

"Let him speak."

A steady voice appeared, and Yin Guangzhi stepped back.

"Leader." Yin Guangzhi raised his hand and saluted.

Hearing this, Yang Xuan slowly withdrew his gaze from appreciating the beautiful scenery and turned to look at the person who came.

There were quite a lot of people in the group, some of them looked serious, and some of them were flushed and stared at him.

There were also some people wrapped in headscarves and followed some translators, looking at the current barracks. Seriously speaking, it should be the tanks outside the barracks, and some transport armor.

"Can't accept opinions?" Yang Xuan was not tolerant. Among the people he was afraid of, the group in front of him was not included.

"No, tell me in detail."

The old man at the head spoke in a deep voice, his face was very serious.

"I just finished talking. The exercise is for actual combat. The actual combat will be carried out in the same way. Will such a countdown exercise really improve combat power? Will the enemy wait for you, or will they only take the third route and not the last route?"

Yang Xuan fired at full power, without any politeness, and even looked at the star on the old man's shoulder without caring.

The old man paused and turned to look at the director team with a flushed face.

"Pull 200 kilometers apart from each other. Tomorrow at 10 o'clock as usual, you will directly enter the venue to participate in the exercise. You can choose whether you want to launch a sneak attack or a positional battle. This is how it will be done in the future."

The old man waved his hand and spoke in a deep voice.

The director team next to him wrote down everything the old man said, but looked at Yang Xuan with a bit of unkindness.

"We should have done this a long time ago." Yang Xuan shook his head.

The still outspoken tone made the old man look a little depressed.

At this time, several figures appeared in the distance.

"Old Meng, why are you here when you are not in your base? I told you that I will not return Yin Guangzhi." Zhang Weiguo walked quickly with a smile on his face.

There were several people beside him, and Kong Jinbao naturally followed Zhang Weiguo.

Dai Tiejun also appeared.

"I didn't ask you to return it, but you are closer to the director team. The people from the Land Warfare Research Institute want to take people to see the weapons. I have nothing to do, so I came to take a look." Meng Fanqiang shook his head and responded, and greeted Dai Tiejun.

Zhang Weiguo naturally saw a group of people wearing turbans. At this moment, this group of people were looking at everything in front of them with curious eyes.

"Also, the young man's opinions are good, but he still needs to exercise. What does it look like to be so careless." Meng Fanqiang looked at Yang Xuan. Although he listened to the opinions, he was very dissatisfied with the young man's demeanor.

"What is this?" Zhang Weiguo took a look and frowned slightly. Soldiers really can't stand such a playboy.

"Chief Engineer Chu arranged this place to test a weapon here."

Yin Guangzhi explained beside him, and Zhang Weiguo looked at Yang Xuan again.

His unruly demeanor showed that he was very talented. He was neither humble nor overbearing in front of him, which showed that he was confident to the core.

The faint red hair on his head showed that he was gifted.

"Not bad, young man."

He was pleasing to the eye. Zhang Weiguo felt it and greeted Yang Xuan with a smile.

"Chu Ze?" Dai Tiejun frowned.

What kind of person leads what kind of soldiers, and what kind of people will be like a nest of tyrants. What is in front of him is a typical case of the upper beam being crooked and the lower beam being crooked.

"Old Zhang, no matter how capable you are, you can't do this. The management is too loose." Dai Tiejun said in a somewhat unkind tone.

When did Zhang Weiguo become so soft?

"It's just a small matter." Zhang Weiguo waved his hand indifferently, and looked at Yang Xuan with some curiosity: "Young man, what do you want to test? Cooperate with me fully."

"It's just a bomb. We'll test it in the military exercise later." Yang Xuan turned his head and looked at the sunset, patting the bag on his waist.

"Can't we test it now?" Meng Fanqiang was also curious and couldn't help but speak.

"Test? Here? It's not suitable. It's too powerful."

Yang Xuan was stunned, and looked at Yin Guangzhi and Zhang Weiguo with some doubts.

Because he had vaguely seen these two people in Yucheng before, but he was studying flight control at that time and was busy with breakthroughs, so he didn't pay much attention.

"Powerful? How powerful can the little gadget in your bag be? "Meng Fanqiang was a little funny.

But this look stimulated Yang Xuan, and he immediately took out a device from the small bag.

But as Yang Xuan took it out, the surrounding security guards became nervous.

"What are you nervous about? It's just a small grenade. When I went to the battlefield, you didn't know where it was." Meng Fanqiang didn't show any nervousness on his face.

"Small grenade? Do you believe that I can use this thing, with the cooperation of a battalion, to destroy your entire brigade? "

"What a joke, this thing can destroy my entire brigade, you destroy one and show me."

"You said it, if something goes wrong, you will take the responsibility."

"I said it, I will take the responsibility."

Meng Fanqiang said in a deep voice.

Seeing such decisiveness, Yang Xuan immediately pressed the red button, and then threw it out quickly.

"Show up, the cold art of explosion." Yang Xuan said quickly, and then after his hands were freed, he made a move at the same time.

In the dull eyes of the crowd, Yang Xuan covered his ears with both hands...

Meng Fanqiang's mouth twitched a little, and he realized that he was a little bit angry, and he was angry with such a person.

This act of covering his ears is just like a child setting off firecrackers, and the words are so... immature.

Meng Fanqiang could only sigh that his years of self-cultivation were all lost at this moment.