Time Smuggling Starting from the Year 2000

sounds good. "Huang Xuan also searched on the energy screen at the same time, and said, "Ning'ao, Lorraine, do you have any comments?" "

Obviously, the sources of information for the two bases of Nick and Xiaohe are normal, while Lorraine and Ningao remain to be seen.

"People from the Tianma plane are generally more determined and have good loyalty," Ning Ao replied.

Huang Xuan didn't bother to ask him why he knew about these things after the era of the big plane, and nodded at Bao Tian, ​​"Then make sure to use the officers of the Tianma plane? How about their combat effectiveness?"

"Barely pass, but don't expect them to be able to fight to the end."

"Understood." Huang Xuan tapped his legs slightly with his fingers, and said, "The number of people probably needs some adjustment."

"For 120 billion hot circles, 1 million people is certainly not enough." Bao Tian smiled with his iconic Maitreya Buddha: "100 mercenaries need at least 3 officers. Do you have senior officers? Can command 100,000 people combat officer."

Huang Xuan pondered and said, "No problem, I will solve it."

"That's the best. The hired officer corps usually doesn't pay attention to strategic issues." Bao Chi said, amplifying the energy screen: "Then the number is?"

Huang Xuan first opened an energy screen that only he could see. There are hundreds of planes in the R series planes, but only 200 of them are valuable, and each plane has about 500 habitable stars. It is much lower than the average value of the plane, but even so, there are more than 300,000 planets on which mercenaries can be placed in the entire r plane.

If you hire 100 people, that's an average of 3 people per planet - counting here. Feel a pang of stomach acid.

"Then what shall I decide after 6 standard hours?" Huang Xuan suddenly said to Bao, "I have some questions that need to be prepared by the people below."

"No problem. I'm right here." Bao Tian nodded understandingly, and then started to play with Colt in his hand again.

Huang Xuan immediately left the green tower.

"Lorraine, do you know grandpa's phone number? Give him a call."

"General Zhang Zhongqi?"

"En." Huang Xuan said and shouted to the sky: "Xiaohe, take me back to Nanjing."

"OK."

...

In the office, Zhang Zhongqi was looking at the mountain-high documents on the table. He didn't like this kind of copywriting work, but when he got to this position. Often there is nothing more work to be done than paperwork.

Zhang Zhongqi thought while signing, if it was a time of war, he would definitely give up his promotion and stay in the frontline army.

At this moment, there are overwhelming documents in the room, which is the result of Zhang Zhongqi's two days of hunting in the mountains.

Huang Xuan's call was just in time. When General Zhang found it troublesome to even sign his own name, he was very happy to have a call to make an adjustment.

"Grandpa, I have something I want to ask you for help? I've arrived at the military area now, are you free?" Whether it's grandpa or grandpa, Huang Xuan usually calls him "Grandpa".

"I'm free." Hearing the call from his favorite grandson, Zhang Zhongqi suddenly felt better, and joked, "What? Do you want to shoot? Or do you want to find someone to accompany you to fight?"

"If there's a fight, I'll go find my uncle." Huang Xuan also replied jokingly.

Zhang Zhongqi came from the war, and he always felt that men should be more passionate, so there are many children in the Zhang family. Everyone is a troublemaker. Huang Xuan is even more outstanding.

Holding the phone, Zhang Zhongqi beckoned the adjutant over and said, "Go and clean up the table. Then go to the door to pick up Huang Xuan."

"Yes." The adjutant saluted. Turn around and get ready.

Only then did Zhang Zhongqi let go of the microphone and said, "Huang Xuan, I heard that you've been having a lot of trouble recently. What's the matter with looking for grandpa this time? If there's any problem with safety, you might as well live in the military area."

"It's not a matter of safety." Huang Xuan smiled lightly, and said, "But it's not a trivial matter. Maybe he doesn't follow the rules."

Zhang Zhongqi never believed in any rules, so he said nonchalantly, "Okay, then come here and talk about it."

...

When Huang Xuan rushed to the office, the orderly had just made two cups of tea, Zhang Zhongqi waved and smiled, "Xuan'er, come here, I haven't seen you for a while."

"I haven't seen him since I went to Brazil." Huang Xuan smiled and walked into the room with his grandfather.

Zhang Zhongqi has a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes. Although he is a little older now, his hair is still black. He was in good health when he was young, and he looks much more energetic than Huang Jindi.

Huang Xuan held his grandfather's big rough hand, squeezed it and said, "Grandpa is still very energetic."

"If you're bored, you can't shoot pheasants." Zhang Zhongqi was in a good mood, so he sat down and talked to Huang Xuan first.

Huang Xuan also happily talked about his recent life with his grandfather, especially when it came to the abuse of Sony and horse racing in the United States, which made Zhang Zhongqi elated.

After talking about the time for two cups of tea, Huang Xuan took the time to say, "Grandpa, I need your help. It's too late."

"Oh, say."

"I would like to borrow your staff department for help."

"What are you doing?" Zhang Zhongqi didn't follow the road very much since he joined the army, and he laughed when he heard Huang Xuan's suggestion. If it was Huang Jindi, he would have been unhappy a long time ago. His personality determined that the two of them took different paths.

Huang Xuan considered his words and said, "I want to make a real military plan. I think you have the strongest staff here, so I came here."

"You really..." Zhang Zhongqi tapped Huang Xuan's head with his finger. Classmate Xiao Huang is the most able to tell his pulse, saying that his staff department is the most capable, doesn't that mean he is the strongest. Zhang Zhongqi was delighted by what Huang Xuan said, but he still put on a face and said, "This staff department can make plans for you casually? That's all leaked. What do you want to do? Make a movie?"

"How can it be?" Huang Xuan grinned,

You know that I have some relationship with North Industries recently, so I said that I want to try the current capabilities, mainly to see the needs. But I can't tell you about the details. "

Huang Xuan first blocked the entrance of his grandfather, and then said aggressively: "The specific content is a commercial secret. I just want to try it out. You can help me the best. If it doesn't work, I'll go to Grandpa Lu. His school should also Well, I just think this side is more practical.”

"What are you looking for, kid Lu?" Zhang Zhongqi grinned, "Strength in actual combat" is also a good little flatterer, and he readily accepted it: "He is just talking on paper, go, let grandpa show you what a regular staff officer is." department."

Huang Xuan was all smiles. I feel that my flattery is just right—from another perspective, flattery is the lubricant of human society, regardless of race, nationality, nationality, or belief...

Zhang Zhongqi rubbed Huang Xuan's hair lovingly. He was actually quite boring. The staff department is responsible for formulating campaign strategies, and there are no battles all day long. Exercises can't be held every day. The troops of the two regiments have moved their nests, and the staff of the entire military region has been mobilized. It's really better to show grandson. .

Walking to the door of the staff department, another officer wanted to stop Huang Xuan, but was pulled away by the people next to him. At that time, classmate Xiao Huang was not only a bully in the government compound, but also a disaster in the military compound.

To say that the earliest embryonic form of this human trafficking is to get a group of children of similar age from the military compound, abuse the children in the institution compound, and then get a group of classmates from the institution compound. Ambushing in front of the kindergarten...

"Pay attention." Zhang Zhongqi walked into the door. He clapped his hands and said, "I'll send you a mission. Say it."

As he spoke, he pointed to Huang Xuan.

Comrade Zhang Zhongqi has always been a figure who does what he thinks. Now Huang Xuan agreed, but didn't even ask. According to him, based on his grandson's current prospects, it's not a big deal to use some small staff officers.

A group of people looked strangely at the young man in front of him who might not have gone to college.

Xiao Huang is also used to it, enjoying the strange eyes of everyone, and instead of going to the sand table over there, he found an empty table in the corner, took out a map from his pocket, spread it out and hung it on the wall: "Look, everyone."

The map is the silliest grid. A row of small grids are arranged on the table according to the distance between the planes and planets. Huang Xuan said: "These are each independent landing sites. Airborne can only be used. What is written on the grids The number is the number of troops on the defensive side, and it is required to determine how many troops need to be allocated to each landing field. The combat power of the two sides is similar, and our side is a surprise attack."

"It's over?" someone asked.

"It's over." Huang Xuan stood aside in a serious manner.

The staff officers were at a loss, and a younger major immediately asked: "How is the opponent's firepower configuration? What kind of defense is the main thing? What are the requirements for completing the mission? Are there any reinforcements? Can we support each other?..."

A series of questions were thrown to Huang Xuan, and Xiao Huang was not in a hurry. He had already calculated that it would be no problem to carry 1,000 people on a warship, and 5,000 people on 20. In total, although Mr. Commas may need these warships to break through in the early stage The gap, but in fact the main requirement of this operation is to be surprised and rely on travelers to solve the battle.

The main task of the mercenaries is to clear the mercenaries and obtain spoils.

So Huang Xuan waved his hand and said: "This is a strategic issue. Don't ask if the opponent is strong or not. They may be strong or not, but most of them are not strong. The only condition we know is that we have sufficient troops, but our airdrop capabilities are limited. It’s like 500 people in total.”

Those who did not participate in the discussion in the distance all had weird faces, and the staff officers around the map couldn't help laughing. Zhang Zhongqi's face turned red, and he finally couldn't help laughing.

Then the laughter spread throughout the staff room.

The major staff officer who spoke first whispered, "I-47 can only carry 120 paratroopers."

"You've never tried airdropping two divisions, have you?" Huang Xuan said bluntly: "Gentlemen, since you have already taken this job, please use your imagination and tell me the answer instead of smiling. "

As Huang Xuan said, he glanced at the smiling little staff officer, showed a much uglier smile and said, "If you are in my company and cannot use your meager imagination within an hour, I will definitely let you go back Eat yourself at home."

"Huang Xuan." The chief of staff coughed, and Huang Xuan's last sentence was a bit exaggerated.

Huang Xuan shrugged indifferently and said, "Grandpa Hu, I know this is the army, but I just said it directly because it is the army."

His temper lost his temper, and he was worried that Maitreya Buddha was waiting for him on the Internet, so he said even more: "For me, a project worth hundreds of millions of dollars and a goal that tens of thousands of employees are striving for should not be ignored by some No clue, not even a little bit of imagination guys sneer."

The actual result may be more serious than this - from a numerical point of view, the population of a plane, the number of people saved every second can be on the list of people rescued by Hollywood blockbusters.

Someone whispered "bragging" in the bottom. Those who knew Huang Xuan were silent, and quietly walked to the map to look at it.

But the chief of staff got serious and asked, "Xuan'er, what are you doing with this project? Are there really hundreds of millions of dollars?"

Huang Xuan lied casually: "The design for North Industries requires some military advice."

Now everyone is serious. The Chinese people, especially the Chinese soldiers, are familiar with the name of Northern Industries—China’s largest army weapon exporter: anti-tank missiles, poor armor-piercing bombs, new tanks, armored vehicles, self-propelled long-range artillery , rocket launchers, various firearms, individual rocket launchers, various landmines and explosive equipment; Americans are also familiar with them, although plastic bombs and fiber pistols that can pass the security check are never allowed to appear in stores, but Chinese-made 1911 and ak series It used to be a bestseller....