Chapter 2856

The explanation of this doubt is very simple. The mecha Feng Jun provided to Huaxia are all used by the Terran federal military.

The mecha with cabin is a kind of mecha used in space war, which can help comrades in arms in space.

The mecha without cabin is the ground assault mecha, which is mainly used for impact. It can fly but has no rescue function.

What Feng Jun uses is the mecha of the city defense army, with obvious military characteristics, but... It's really a monkey version.

Of course, it doesn't matter to him. He takes action in time and uses the aura of the monks. Otherwise, his mastery of mecha is not as good as the elite of the military.

In the final analysis, he still has the idea of telling the whole story. If there is something wrong with the two parties' response, he will not reach out in time - bloody is a lesson, bottomless forgiveness... It's called romance!

Both sides made some mistakes in their response, but it is understandable that the hardworking employee must close the door before leaving. This is a rare quality - maybe he has a personal appeal, but in essence, he is saving public property.

It's better to understand the mistakes of mecha. If you pinch someone's arm off, you can let it go subconsciously... It's a mistake anyone can make.

So he put on a suit of mecha and went forward to save the man.

In any case, only the military knows about the breakdown of mecha. It's hard to see it at first glance with the naked eye. The reason why he wore mecha in the past is that he didn't want people in the oil industry to find his abnormality.

The military has found something wrong with him now, but the two sides have been in contact for too long. It doesn't matter what's wrong with him - people know what's wrong with him, no matter whether the other side is willing to accept it or not.

However, the oil industry, especially offshore oil production, has little contact with the industry. Although Luohua transports a large amount of light crude oil every year, it does not directly dock with them, but uses the delivery method that does not meet each other.

It is precisely because of this that people in the oil field do not know that their major supplier is actually from Luohua.

After Feng Jun rescued the man, he tied him up with a seat belt and sent him to the corridor bridge. The soldiers in the warship looked at him with strange eyes.

Feng Jun didn't respond to their attention, but Shenzhi swept the rescued one, then took out a pill and put it into the person's mouth, "open your mouth... Now you have comminuted fracture, go back to treat it."

The pill was put into his mouth. He looked around for a week, turned and walked to the corridor bridge. He snorted dissatisfied, "what's the mess of practice? Go back and practice more!"

His aura was so strong that no one in the warship dared to make a sound. After he left, a mecha just said, "is that right? When he entered the warship, we had to train more... Who gave him the power? "

Of course, this is mostly a complaint. After all, the attributes of this warship are very sensitive. Outsiders come in without permission, and at last openly point out. It's hard to avoid making people feel uncomfortable.

But the commander snorted, "the warships are all people... Forget it, don't talk about it."

There are still outsiders on the warship. He turned to look at those rescued and said in a deep voice, "in order to rescue you, we have sent the most elite team. I won't tell you more... Are the confidentiality rules clear?"

"We know that," a middle-aged man with glasses nodded. Although his skin was rough and dark, he looked a bit responsible, like a responsible man. But he still couldn't help asking, "is this our new weapon in China?"

"Do you want me to repeat that?" The commander asked coldly, "this is not the time for a family." it's our mission to help you, but you should consciously ask less, watch less, listen less... Don't walk or touch at will. "

The middle-aged man raised his hand and rubbed his cheek, "OK, I will try to restrain my colleagues. Do you have a first-aid kit?"

"Medical guard," the commander raised his hand to recruit a man, "first help this splint, other people roughly check on the line... Soon to go back, everyone wronged, first squeeze."

Platoon class warships are not really big. Although there is a certain space reserved for space life, most of the time these warships stop in the hangar, and only when they launch a battle will they leave the hangar.

Considering the fact that the warship may be lost in space, it is more or less carrying some supplies and life support cabins. However, the degree of spaciousness and comfort is just like that. Suddenly, there are 16 more people, which is still a bit crowded.

Then the warship began to dive. Because the wind and waves were too strong, it was hard to avoid a bit of turbulence when entering the water. However, for the people in the warship, it was the same thing, which was much less than the turbulence of the airliner.

The warship went all the way to the submarine warehouse hidden on the coast. In addition to the wounded, the rescued people had to go through some confidential training, which need not be mentioned any more.

To Feng Jun's surprise, another warship didn't leave, but continued to hover near the platform.

He was just curious, but the other party had already analyzed his mecha type, and even called him through the public channel, "thank you Mr. Feng for your help. What else can I do for you?"

"I don't have any more," Feng Jun waved his hand, and then Shenzhi swept to Jiangxia, only to find that the toast had already started. It was Gazi standing on the stage. It was too late for Qingzhi to rush by, so he replied, "you can leave."

"We are not in a hurry to leave," the man on the warship replied. "First, we need to collect all kinds of information about the typhoon center, purely for scientific research, and second, we need to observe it by the way..."

He pondered for a while, or said, "there are no foreign ships nearby, the drilling platform is a little sensitive."

Feng Jun can probably guess something about the sensitivity of this platform. Although it's a bit unexpected, intelligence work is everywhere, but he doesn't want to know more. That will only add to his worries. He is just a little curious, "ships... Submarines?"

It's really inconvenient for warships to leak too much. Although they are sure that everyone wants to pull the other side into the water, his authority is still not qualified to leak these, "including submarines... But not limited to that."

"Then you're busy," Feng Jun turned his head and drove away with the mecha.

"This man..." someone in the warship hesitated for a moment, but finally shook his head, "it's free and easy to come and go."

"We can't judge him," murmured the commander. "I don't know if he's been prompted."

Feng Jun is really a little emotional. After flying out for some time, he first put away the mecha in the wind and rain, then dived into the water, then returned to Luohua, and finally arrived in Jiangxia again.

When the best man is in the middle of his job, he has to leave. Although others have confirmed that he has a good relationship with Zheng Jike, if conditions permit, he still has to go back. It can be regarded as a good beginning and a good ending if he doesn't let other people make any bad guesses.

He appeared again, or returned to the ranks of the best man, accompanied five everywhere toasts.

It's true that many people want to make up with him, but as the best man, of course, the first responsibility is to help the bridegroom block the wine.

As a matter of fact, he didn't drink much wine this time. Although many people know that Feng Jun's drinking capacity is terrible, few of them really stand up and drink to him one by one.

In the final analysis, regardless of the status of the monk, he is also a real big man now. If others want to drink to him, they have to be qualified to raise their glasses. In the end, their classmates and alumni will consider honoring him alone.

Mr. Tao didn't come. He sent an office clerk, who graduated from Jiang Xia, to represent him. However, Mr. Feng Jun, a senior, nodded and bowed for a long time before he dared to toast alone.

When Feng Jun cheered with him, he was really absent-minded, which was more in line with other people's cognition - really big guy.

In fact, Feng Jun was wronged because he suddenly understood why the warship said hello to him.

All kinds of information of Typhoon Center... Is it really a "pure scientific research task"?

If you think about what Lin told him about the grim situation of "biochemical weapons and bacterial weapons", it's not hard to imagine that the future war may not be just guns

If you think about it a little bit more, take the typhoon Xingtian turning halfway as an example... Is there a deviation in the meteorological calculation, or is it affected by some human factors?

Feng Jun doesn't think he is suffering from persecution paranoia, but now he has to think so, because some Guojia are really shameless, and their lower limit is... No lower limit.

However, the demand for meteorological weapons... Feng Jun also nodded a lot. The praying for rain array is also a kind of meteorological weapon. However, in fact, it is only a means for the immortals to ensure a smooth weather. It has nothing to do with weapons.

Thunder falling skill can be regarded as a weather weapon, but it belongs to the type of skill.

Therefore, most of the natural magic attacks on the tianqin plane can be attributed to magic or supernatural powers, which consume aura or even divine thoughts. This kind of driving method is not universally mastered by the earth at present.

That Feng Jun can only look for, once again to the Terran Federation, where there was a more mature meteorological weapons.

However, after the end of the civil war, there are not many places to use meteorological weapons at present. The main reason is that this tool has little impact on the Zerg, and its scope of application is limited to regulating wind and rain, dispersing natural disasters and so on, similar to tianqin.

Feng Jun thinks that it's not very difficult to get this kind of weapon. The key is how to explain to the other party?

If a higher civilization can't produce life potions, it can't even take meteorological weapons from a lower civilization, can it?

(updated to the middle of the month, who can see the monthly ticket again?)

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