Chapter three hundred and eighty first brush face(1/2)
After hearing Mr. Chen's words, Nanfeng had a little guess in his heart.
You need to go to the test site to reveal it to him.
It is obvious that what key weapon breakthroughs has the Academy of Sciences made?
Particle technology? New fighter jets? Super mechas? Energy cannons?
The Academy of Sciences has studied too many projects, and Nanfeng cannot determine what kind of technological breakthrough this technology is.
With anticipation at this moment, I went straight to Beilong Road driving:
"Beilong, go to the test range!"
"It's the general!"
Beilong replied, then turned the front of the car and headed straight to the shooting range.
At the same time, Shen Guy on the other end of the phone also smiled:
"Captain Nan, then I'll wait for you at the shooting range!"
"Okay, see you later!"
After saying that, Nanfeng hung up the phone.
Beilong passed through the rearview mirror and saw Nanfeng hanging up the phone and asked curiously:
"General, has a new weapon been developed?"
Nanfeng smiled calmly:
"Think of it, but Mr. Chen kept me in a silence, and he didn't say anything.
No, we have to go over and take a look.
But I think! It must be an advanced weapon to alarm Mr. Chen to call me personally and ask me to see it."
Nanfeng is expecting, and Beilong is curious.
Because Beilong is Nanfeng's personal guard, he knows a lot of high-level secrets.
So, the two started chatting from time to time.
People were passing through the city, and the traffic was endless.
The capital city has become a metropolis with a population of 100 million.
Among them, 70 million citizens of their own country and 30 million are all foreign workers with green cards.
As the population of the capital soared, the land use in the capital has been tight.
The large shooting range in the city has been cancelled, and a small shooting range has been replaced.
The shooting range that Nanfeng is going to today is a large shooting range outside the city.
Through the congested city center, I soon arrived at the suburbs.
Through the window, the south wind can see the suburbs of the past.
Now it has been occupied by major engineering teams and high-rise buildings are being built in full swing.
The Fifth Construction Office, the Third Construction Office, Yida, Yinke, Country Garden and other development groups are working overtime to build.
In order to alleviate the land use in the city, China's new policies will continue to absorb foreign workers.
Nothing else, just to strengthen national strength.
Moreover, foreign workers are cheap.
In the current international situation, they only need to have a job and a safe living environment.
The rest are rarely considered.
After a while, I arrived at the city gate.
Now is an extraordinary period, and if you want to leave the city, you need a special pass.
Beilong drove to the door, although the license plate had already shown that the person sitting in the car was not ordinary.
However, the guards still act according to the rules and regulations.
After signaling the vehicle to stop, he saluted politely.
"Please show your ID!"
Beilong nodded slightly and wanted to get the ID in the car.
But this time I was confused.
Nanfeng saw Beilong find the ID for a long time and asked:
"What's going on in Ben Long?"
Beilong looked bitter at this time:
"General, General, I forgot the pass-through certificate at Feilongtai. Yes, I'm sorry!"
Beilong is sorry. As a personal guard, he made such a low-level mistake, which made him very guilty.
But Nanfeng smiled faintly and did not blame him.
It is normal for people to make mistakes occasionally.
The soldier standing in front of the car showed a sorry expression when he heard this:
"I'm sorry, I can't let you out without the protection documents."
At this time, Nanfeng pressed the car window.
"Soldier, can I scan my face?"
Nanfeng actually didn't want to use such privileges, but out of helplessness, there was nothing he could do.
As soon as the sound rang, many soldiers looked at this side.
The moment the car window descended, they saw the south wind.
He has distinct facial features, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and a sunny face.
this……
"General Nanfeng!"
The guards shouted out excitedly.
Nanfeng is not only a hero in the hearts of the whole nation, but also an idol of the warriors.
His voice instantly attracted the soldiers around him.
The soldiers leaned over here one after another.
After seeing the Nanfeng, the moth in the clothes was more excited.
"What a General Nanfeng!"
"General, do you still remember me? You saved me when you were on the Tibetan Buddha Plateau!"
"General, I am the son of the owner of the Wu family rice noodle shop. When you were in school, you often went to my house to eat rice noodle! We have seen it."
“…”
At this moment, several soldiers directly became "star chasers" and all came to the car window to talk to Nanfeng.
They were so happy and excited, after all, Nanfeng's deeds kept affecting them.
They have long become idols they look up to and pursue.
Nan Feng was stunned. He had saved many soldiers, but it was a bit difficult to remind him of who was who.
But he remembers the son of the owner of the Wumi Noodle Shop.
Because he and Bai Lu both liked to eat rice noodles at the school gate.
Some impressions of the boss's son:
"Xiaozhuzi? Are you a soldier too?"
"Hehehe, yeah, brother. General!"
"It's okay to call my brother, your dad is okay?"
"Okay, brother! He is still in the rice noodle business. He asked me to join the army and learn more from you and strive to be a person who is useful to the country and the people!"
Nanfeng nodded.
And the guards on the other side were already shouting:
"Open the door and let the general come over!"
“…”
Nanfeng is a second-level figure in China and is in charge of military and political affairs at home and abroad.
His words are commands.
To be continued...