Chapter 19 Tunnel Warfare + Rockets! (Second update!)

On the observation platform not far away, Lin Yu held a telescope and scanned the ground bit by bit. Next to him was Wang Kuan.

The captain of the escort team, holding a pen and a notebook in his hands, looked straight ahead, and was doing two things at the same time, drawing a floor plan of the scene.

In just a few minutes, he finished drawing the floor plan of the scene, put away the notebook, and asked Lin Yu next to him:

"Director Lin, forgive me for being frank, I have been observing them for some time, but I still can't understand why they have to dig tunnels to sell equipment."

"Besides, the armor on those tractors you piled on the ground is obviously set up according to tank armor, right?"

"Also, you specially used bricks to pile up some buildings."

"I want to ask, in actual combat, would anyone really be stupid enough to drive a tank into the construction area?"

"Isn't that obviously giving the tank to others to fight?"

His words were also the thoughts of others.

At this time, other people on the observation platform also cast their eyes on Lin Yu.

Having attracted everyone's attention, Lin Yu put down the telescope, turned around and looked at Wang Kuan, and said patiently:

"Before the end of World War II, there were only about 50 countries in the world with names and organizations."

"Now there are more than 100 countries and regions. Guess how many people are just making up the numbers?"

"It's a common thing for us, but for many people, it's a natural barrier."

"Until now, there are still many countries that don't know how to coordinate infantry and tanks."

"Even for some people, tanks are just mobile artillery and mobile bunkers."

"Well... look there."

As he was talking, Lin Yu suddenly pointed to the distance with his finger. Wang Kuan immediately put the telescope in front of his eyes and looked in the direction Lin Yu pointed.

In the distance, the originally flat snow suddenly moved, and then, a fist-sized metal tube stretched out from the thick snow.

The metal tube stretched out of the snow, only about a fist away.

Then, the metal tube rotated left and right.

As a direct team under the Logistics Department, Wang Kuan locked his telescope on the metal tube. After watching for two seconds, he figured out the purpose of the thing.

It was similar to the periscope on a submarine.

Soon, under Wang Kuan's gaze, the metal tube looked at the surrounding situation, then shrank downward and disappeared.

Interesting.

A trace of inquiry appeared on his face, and he slowly adjusted the focus of the telescope so that he could see more clearly.

Others on the viewing platform also picked up their telescopes and locked the position where the periscope emerged.

Under the gaze of a group of people, the snow at that position suddenly collapsed downward.

A hole about 40 centimeters in size appeared in front of everyone.

Then, a sneaky face quietly poked out of the hole.

After sweeping around like a bird, the man shrank back into the hole, and when he appeared again, he had an assembled Yasin 105 in his hand.

Then, he stood up and pulled the trigger directly at the tractor simulating a tank in the distance.

The launcher spewed fire backwards, and the rocket flew out, hitting the tractor in the distance.

Accompanied by a bang.

The tractor was overturned by the explosion.

The person who launched the rocket threw the launcher in his hand into the hole, jumped down, and disappeared.

Soon, there was an explosion at the hole.

The dry dust was rushed out of the hole by the shock wave, forming a small mushroom cloud.

When the explosion dissipated, the hole, the location of the hole, had sunk as a whole.

Then, about 50 meters away from the hole at this time, another hole was suddenly opened, and a rocket stretched out and aimed at another simulated target.

With a bang, another tractor was scrapped.

What happened next was a re-enactment of the first time.

In the explosions, several unqualified tractors produced by the tractor workshop were directly blown into the sky.

Turned into the most basic fragments.

One of them was targeted by four or five rockets and died without a complete body.

After all the rockets used for the test were fired, Luo Ping and Jiang Song came out of the tunnel with their people, both of them with smiles on their faces.

The two looked at each other with a feeling of mutual appreciation, as if they had completely forgotten that they had a little conflict before entering the tunnel.

Bringing people to the viewing platform, Luo Ping couldn't wait to ask Lin Yu: "Director, I think we should do a flooding test under our tunnel."

"Also, I think we can simulate a battle in the tunnel, that would be interesting."

Every time he said a word, Lin Yu nodded seriously.

After he finished speaking, Lin Yu smiled and said, "Very good, very conscious, each person should give a 5,000-word experience, especially you, Luo Ping."

"Summarize all your combat habits in the tunnel and make it into a training album."

"Then improve it, I want to use it after the new year."

Hearing this request, Luo Ping pointed at himself, then looked at the blown-up tunnel entrance, and opened his mouth: "Ah?"

"Ah what?"

"Do you want to make money?"

After saying that, Lin Yu turned to look at the others and said loudly: "The Chinese New Year is in a few days, so everyone should put their work aside."

"Get ready for the New Year."

"But I want to make it clear that preparing for the New Year does not mean that we can relax."

"I have completed all the production lines and safety inspections that need to be adjusted in the factory."

"Finally, the tractor shop, you guys are moving too slowly."

"According to my idea, there will be another round of testing today, which involves using your tractor to dig tunnels underneath."

"But there is no test today. I hope to test it after the year, okay?"

After asking softly, Lin Yu turned his attention to Feng Lun in the tractor workshop.

Feng Lun opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he had nothing to say.

It's really a technical issue.

Lin Yu looked away from these people and fell on the accountant Li Ping:

"Accountant Li, you can go to my place later to get some money."

"The security department, construction team, and artillery workshop will be charged 300, and others will be charged 200. The tractor workshop will be paid 100."

"If those old ladies have any objections, let them come to me. If they don't dare to come, then don't make trouble."

"Luo Ping, you'll be tired later. Take 20,000 yuan and go to the city to buy some New Year things. Let's have a lively New Year this year."

"Also, you must remember that when issuing invoices for large-scale purchases, it is Rheinsteel Group, not 567 Base."

Hearing that he had money and wanted to buy things for the New Year, Luo Ping quickly patted the top of his head to get rid of the mud on his head, and said with a smile: "Isn't this something I'm used to?"

"Besides, people are used to it. If I just say the same thing in the past, they will just open it."

"I fight..."

Before he could finish speaking, Li Ping jumped over, grabbed his neck, and said viciously:

"We are no longer a factory under the logistics department. The tax bureau will audit the accounts."

"You opened the wrong factory name and it won't be credited. Do you understand?"

"If you can't make it into the account, all you lose is our money, you idiot."

"Next time, you can explain it to the tax bureau."

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