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March passed in a flash, and April passed.

Chu Ze was very nervous for two or three months.

Even the news from Zhang Weiguo, according to known information, may really be imminent.

The large destroyer manufacturing is working overtime, and the aircraft carrier and other ships are back to port for rest.

This is unknown to ordinary people. At present, many people are happily preparing for the arrival of the grand event.

Liu Yifei was busy preparing the program, and Chu Ze was even busier. With the summary of various aspects here, Hong Quan also felt obvious pressure.

Because after the gathering of many parties, Hong Quan knew that this time was a test of the battle brain.

"Basically all the exercises that can be practiced have been practiced, and we have adjusted five satellites to cover..."

Liu Neng's communication was called to Chu Ze, and he said.

"Okay."

Chu Ze rubbed his eyebrows, his expression gradually relaxed, and he thought about it and found Yang Xuan.

"During this period, I asked you to check the satellite channel of the Jinwu mobile phone... Did it connect to the satellite mobilized by Liu?" Chu Ze looked concerned.

The closer the time node was, the more nervous he became.

"I checked it, and there is absolutely no problem."

Yang Xuan nodded vigorously, without any slackness on this matter.

Because whether it was the people in the Mingti UAV factory or the people in the nearby factories, they all knew that President Chu was worried about something and was obviously a little uneasy recently.

With Chu Ze like this, none of them dared to slack off.

Because Chu Ze checked it over and over again, which made them understand the seriousness of the situation.

Chu Ze was on the third floor, silently watching the outside, and a message suddenly appeared on his mobile phone. Chu Ze looked down and tried to keep his eyes calm. He had done everything he could, rehearsing... warning when approaching, and arranging various subsequent affairs.

Now, all he can do is wait, waiting for a result he hopes to change.

Standing on the third floor, watching the distant planes cut through the sky and disappear into the horizon, the Mingti drones were full of people.

Since the afternoon, the airport of Mingti drones has never stopped, and planes have taken off one after another.

His eyes were full of expectations, but in the expectation, he was a little afraid to welcome this result, because he was also afraid that all his efforts would come to nothing.

Ring, ring, ring...

The ringing of a phone made Chu Ze's body tremble, and he looked at the phone silently.

"Chu Ze, thank you..."

"Okay, I can finally have a good sleep."

"You sleep, leave the rest to us, don't worry."

"I am definitely relieved."

Dai Tiejun's thankful voice on the phone made Chu Ze's mouth curl up suddenly, because he had got the answer.

After Chu Ze hung up the phone, he exhaled gently. He had been tossing and turning for a long time, and suddenly got the result at this time.

What he wanted to do most was actually to lie in bed and have a good sleep.

Just as he put down his phone, it suddenly rang again, and Chu Ze picked it up.

"Can you have a good sleep now?"

A clear and pleasant voice came from the phone, with a hint of worry in the tone.

"Do you know everything?"

"I don't know what your condition is in these few months. It's obvious that you are worried, but you don't say it, so I can't ask. Don't say anything now, just have a good sleep."

"Okay."

Chu Ze responded, hung up the phone, and turned into the bedroom.

Lie down, the long-lost sleepiness, this time finally no longer hindered by anxiety, slowly close your eyes, enjoy the rare early sleep in the past few months.

Chu Ze is no longer whistling drones, but Zhang Yuanlai's face is full of seriousness.

"Back to work, everyone is responsible for their own part."

Zhang Yuanlai spoke in a serious tone, turned to look at Yang Xuan, and rarely gave orders.

In Yucheng, at the airport inside the Mingti UAV factory, Scorpio UAVs took off one after another.

For the entire world, after they got the news, they looked at the planes mobilized from all directions, and many people in the world fell into silence.

Artiman, who was far away in the desert, got up as soon as he heard the news, even if he had just fallen asleep.

Listening to the reports from the people below.

This night was destined to be a sleepless night for many people.

On the contrary, Chu Ze slept very sweetly, even slept until dawn, enjoying the sun gradually shining on his face, feeling the warmth brought by the sun, and his mouth corners couldn't help but curl up slightly.

"Get up, come and have breakfast."

A gentle voice came at the doorThe sound made Chu Ze, who was half awake, stunned.

"Why are you back?"

"I came back to see the hero."

"What kind of hero am I?"

Chu Ze shook his head, but he quickly stood up and walked out of the living room. He looked at the distance along the balcony. Scorpio drones were still taking off and transporting.

After a simple wash, he sat at the dining table and looked at the eight-treasure porridge on the table.

"What time did you come back?" Chu Ze looked up at the delicate face. It was obvious that this porridge could not be cooked in a short time.

"What time do you care? Eat quickly... After eating, don't you have to go to the drone?" Liu Yifei shook her head and answered evasively.

"No need to go, I'll accompany you."

Chu Ze took a bite and the taste was very dense, obviously it was cooked well.

The glutinous rice was soft and glutinous, the lotus seeds were fragrant, the longan was fragrant, and there was the crispness of walnuts and the sweetness of shelled red dates.

Chu Ze unconsciously smiled. He did what he could. It didn't matter whether he went or not.

The family sat leisurely, and the lights were friendly.

This was true for him, for Liu Yifei, but also for many people.

Maybe things were damaged, but if people were there, there would be hope for everything.

At this time, a burst of dense footsteps appeared on the stairs, and soon Zhang Yuanlai appeared at the stairs, pushing open the half-closed door.

"Yifei is back?" Zhang Yuanlai glanced and said unexpectedly, and then his eyes fell on Chu Ze who was sitting at the dining table drinking porridge.

Zhang Yuanlai calmed down and said in an excited tone:

"Everything was arranged according to what you said. This is a great virtue. If it were in ancient times, it would have to be cast into a golden body."

"Uncle Zhang, I just did what I should do. The aftermath work is left to you." Chu Ze shook his head. He didn't care whether it was a golden body or not. He just wanted to have a clear conscience.

"Don't worry, do you want to see the data? I asked the coordination team yesterday, but I saw you were resting and didn't come in."

"Let me take a look."

Chu Ze thought for a while and said in a deep voice.