Eagle Sauce, Why Did You Lower Your Arrogant Head?

[29] Captain Liu: Help Me, My Legs Are A Little Weak!

Lao Zhou took the suitcase and rushed to Chen Chu panting.

According to Wang Zhenguo's request, he had to explain the matter while Chen Chu was resting!

Can't wait any longer!

These are Wang Zhenguo's original words.

"Xiao Chen, it's like this..."

Just as Lao Zhou picked up the box, Chen Chu hurriedly waved his hand in the middle of his sentence, urging him.

"Old Zhou, don't blot the ink, come live."

"What work?"

"Remove Type 021!"

"No, there is no such thing as me... huh? Why did you dismantle it again? You just dismantled it last month! You..."

Suddenly, Lao Zhou thought of something, and looked at Chen Chu in horror.

"you will not……"

Chen Chu nodded: "That's right, the research has made a breakthrough! It's time to start the practical operation!"

"Fuck—you—"

Lao Zhou suddenly forgot about the commanding officer's instructions, and at the moment his mind was full of Chen Chu's words.

Research breakthrough!

Two and a half generations!

That's the second and a half generations!

The production line of the second-generation frigate has not been completely upgraded, and the research results of the second-generation frigate have come out!

He looked at Chen Chu like a monster, his brain was buzzing.

"Really...really broke through?"

Old Zhou stuttered.

Chen Chu returned to the warehouse, picked up two large handbags, and shouted.

"Help me. Don't be dazed, time waits for no one, let's go!"

All the way was pulled to the Type 021 deck by Chen Chu.

Old Zhou stood on the deck, feeling like he was dreaming.

The traces of the repair a month ago are still faintly visible, but now, it is going to be iterated again.

He felt unreal.

He pinched his thigh fiercely, and the severe pain made him grit his teeth.

"I... I want to take it easy."

As soon as the words fell, he heard a 'dang', and he shivered suddenly.

Looking at the source of the sound, Chen Chu has already started a violent demolition!

"Take it easy, you repaired it yourself."

"Old Zhou, hurry up and demolish all the places that have been renovated before!"

"It's all demolished?"

"It's all demolished! The cleaner the better!"

Chen Chu took out a big hammer from his handbag and handed it over, urging him to work quickly.

Dangdangdang——

thump thump——

The two worked hard for three hours before dismantling a small part.

The main reason is that after Chen Chu repaired the Type 021 last time, Liu Yong sent people to do simple welding on the repaired part.

After all, their original idea was to take the repaired Type 021 to the military factory for refurbishment, and repair the damaged parts. It can't be driven halfway, and the parts will be broken.

The good intentions at the beginning have now become a roadblock to dismantling.

Just when the two were sweating profusely, Xia Weiguo, the former Type 021 commander, came.

"Old Zhou, what are you busy with? Look, I can already go down to the ground."

Xia Weiguo, who was recuperating with peace of mind and looking forward to boarding the ship as soon as possible, came to inform Lao Zhou of the good news as soon as he could barely walk on the ground.

Lao Zhou touched the ashes on his face, poked his head out from the deck, and looked over.

"How about it, I can go to the ground!"

Lao Xia walked around in place and said excitedly.

"After a while of training, I can not only walk, but also run! At that time, I will apply to the chief to continue to be in charge of the Type 021 frigate!"

From the point of view, Lao Xia did not walk as hard as before. Unlike last time, every time I took a step, my whole body was shaking with pain.

Seeing Lao Xia happily planning the future, Lao Zhou looked back at the ruins behind him, his heart trembled.

Lao Xia, Lao Xia, it would be great if you came a few hours earlier. Type 021 is still upright.

Why are you here at this time!

"By the way, Lao Zhou, what are you doing up there? Ding ding dong dong, I heard it from a long way away."

"No, nothing busy! You hurry back and continue recuperating. Xiao Chen has some new ideas here. We are... debugging, yes, debugging!"

Lao Zhou defended in a panic, for fear that Lao Xia would come up.

According to Chen Chu, everything has to be demolished. In case Lao Xia comes up and sees an empty shell, he is still in charge, I am afraid that he will suffer from high blood pressure.

"That's it. I was physically handicapped before, and I haven't thanked Comrade Xiao Chen properly. He just happened to be here, so I stopped by..."

Saying that, Lao Xia walked slowly towards the gangway.

"Don't, it's a mess up there. If you trip up, you'll be healed this month. I'll bring Xiao Chen down..."

Lao Zhou wanted to call Chen Chu, but then he remembered that Chen Chu had already gone to the cabin to continue dismantling.

"How can that be done! Comrade Xiao Chen is the benefactor of all officers and soldiers of my Type 021, how can I let him come to see me. No way!"

Lao Xia walked up the gangway step by step with a grateful heart and brewing words in his mind.

Seeing that he couldn't stop Lao Xia, Lao Zhou became anxious: "Lao Xia, don't worry about it for a while. Don't get on top."

Lao Zhou wanted to tidy up simply, but found helplessly that there were too many things to tidy up at all.

"Comrade Xiao Chen, I went back that day and didn't fall asleep for several nights. I took the surviving fighters and paid homage to those old friends. I told them that the Type 021 has been repaired, and we will uphold their will and continue guard……"

despair--

When Lao Xia stepped on the deck with half of his feet, his words froze immediately.

The deck at the entrance of the eye is full of parts removed from the main control room.

He looked inside again, and the entire main control room was mostly empty, as if it had been ransacked by bandits.

Where is this debugging?

This is hollowed out!

At least most of the parts are still there. Looking at it at a glance, there are no other parts, just an empty shell.

Is this still my own Type 021?

Lao Xia tried his best, but he couldn't lift the other half of his foot.

"Old Zhou, help...help me."

Lao Zhou quickly helped Lao Xia onto the deck.

"I... I will calm down by myself."

Lao Xia turned his head three times at a step, his face full of horror.

He also said just now that he would apply with the chief to continue to be in charge of Type 021. Now that's all right, the dream is broken.

"Old Zhou, this...is not demolition, but digging?"

Lao Zhou shrugged and said helplessly, "I told you not to come up."

At this time, Chen Chu walked up from the cabin with heavy steps.

"Old Zhou, those things are too difficult to disassemble, we need to use a cutting machine! Let's dismantle the radar first... and the semi-active anti-aircraft main gun..."

Need a cutting machine?

The radar also needs to be dismantled?

The anti-aircraft main gun is not spared?

What else is there for Type 021?

Lao Xia's calf trembled for no reason.

Chen Chu looked up and found that Lao Xia was also there.

"Old Xia, why are you here? Are you lazy, Lao Zhou, and want to find someone to come over and help you dismantle it together? You also called Uncle Liu, why did you call Lao Xia here? He is recuperating! His legs are healed, and he is still here. I want to continue to be in charge of the Type 021 frigate!"

It was fine if Chen Chu didn't say the last sentence, but when he said it, Lao Xia almost fainted directly.

He really wanted to say, how can I manage this empty shell? Are you carrying it?

If it weren't for Chen Chu being his benefactor, if it were Lao Zhou, he would have been impatient with Lao Zhou.

With a forced smile on his face, Lao Xia asked, "Comrade Xiao Chen, is this... debugging?"

"Debugging? What are you trying to debug?"

Lao Xia gave Lao Zhou a hard look, but Lao Zhou turned his head and pretended not to see it.

"There has been a breakthrough in the research of the second-generation semi-frigate. Isn't our military expenditure tight, so I will use the Type 021 for practical operation. As long as the Type 021 is feasible, the subsequent assembly of the Type 041 will be no problem."

While speaking, Chen Chu took out a stack of design drawings from his handbag.

"Here, this is the blueprint of the beggar's version of the Type 041 that I made specially for Type 021."

Second... second-generation semi-frigate?

The first and a half generation of Type 021 is going to become the second and a half generation?

Lao Xia, who was still wandering in hell just now, suddenly went straight to heaven, and he froze in place for an instant.

There was only one thought on his mind at the moment.

I... I'm going to be in charge of the super version of the Type 021 frigate in the future?

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