The post office and the military plane office are on the same street. It usually takes less than half an hour to walk, but this time Chen Ze walked for half an hour.

The streets were full of people who came to visit Chen Ze, and the soldiers who were escorting him refused to leave.

When he finally pushed into the gate of the airport, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

At the same time, he secretly congratulated himself that the military aircraft Department sent someone to invite him in time, otherwise he might still pull his hair one by one in the post house to meet the people's wish to take some of his things home for worship.

Once known all over the world.

Haotian mainland's love for military generals can be seen.

Fortunately, even if the people were fanatical, they knew that the military aircraft office was not a post house, but an important place in the city. Even if they were reluctant to part with Chen Ze, no one dared to collide with the military aircraft office, which finally gave Chen Ze a chance to breathe.

"Brother, I'll convince you!"

As soon as I calmed my mind, I heard someone nearby shouting in a rough voice.

Turning around, it was Cao Lang, the seventh class general who wanted to compete for military power yesterday. At this time, he was bowing his hands and hugging him. He didn't seem to be hypocritical.

The goatee counselor was also next to Cao lang. when Chen Ze looked at him, he also nodded to him.

After a night, Chen Ze's deployment at the west gate had spread all over the West Cloud City, and naturally to the generals guarding the city gates elsewhere.

Chen Ze's strategy of guarding the city one by one, especially the application of the coordinate axis of the catapult, makes everyone feel amazing. At the moment, no one will underestimate the third-class counselor with the lowest military rank.

Besides

Cao Lang turned to look at the task wall. The task of guarding the city released yesterday is still hanging on the wall. As a commander, Chen Ze must receive the richest reward. When he gets his combat achievements, which is he or a third-class counselor?

It is already the same level of counselor as his tooth!

"Lord Chen, Mr. Jing is waiting on the second floor!"

Yesterday, the middle-aged civil servants who had handled the military rank promotion for Chen Ze came over with a smile on their face and pointed to the second floor after saluting.

Welcome to the military aircraft office. Naturally, Mr. Jing came to him. Chen Ze was also curious about Mr. Jing. He nodded when he heard the speech, saluted everyone in the hall, and went directly to the second floor.

Military aircraft calculation room.

When Chen Ze went up to the second floor, he saw that the door of the military exercise room was open. From the outside, he could see that Mr. Jing was standing by the sand table, I don't know what he was playing with.

"Mr. Jing, are you looking for me?"

He went in and glanced at the sand table from the corner of his eye, but he saw that the above arrangement was yesterday's war situation, and his heart immediately knew it.

Mr. Jing didn't look at him, but his eyes still fell on the sand table. He spoke slowly for a long time, "cut off each other's supplies, transform the catapult, take it by surprise, and finally ordered people to go out of the city to drive the fugitives back to the forest of poison fog. I can understand these, but..."

He turned around, stared at Chen Ze and said, "do you set up a fire trench to kill one stone?"

Chen Ze was silent.

Yes, every arrangement he made yesterday is very clear, except for the setting of the flame trench. When he is in the Bureau, it may brighten people's eyes, just as Xu Qing once felt suddenly enlightened when he lit the flame trench.

But then again, I found that this setting was superfluous. Is it necessary to use dozens of fire trenches to delay the time of so two hours?

Of course!

For Chen Ze, the delay setting of the flame trench is the top priority of his whole strategy. It is the delay of time that can complete the cooling of his generals and let Cheng Yu show his ambush plan. Otherwise, how can the catapult exert its power?

Not to mention that after that, only by relying on the generals of Wu'an state can we defeat the other party's main general, so as to break the enemy in one fell swoop.

But this is not enough for external humanity.

Chen Ze can only reply: "I didn't think I could break the enemy with one blow. The reason for this arrangement is to delay as much time as possible. In the end, I have to do everything I can to drag it until the reinforcements arrive."

Yesterday, he always stressed that he was sure that the purpose of guarding the city for five days was this. He didn't say enough and gave himself a little room for explanation.

Mr. Jing looked at him with a smile on his lips. He didn't know whether he believed it or not.

When Chen Zedu felt a little unnatural, he suddenly asked, "you are very smart about the transformation of the catapult. The setting of the coordinate axis can be extended to the whole army. This is your great achievement, but..."

His fingers gently tapped on the sand table and said thoughtfully, "I ordered people to try again this morning, but I found that according to yesterday's hands, I couldn't open the stone throwing machine with elastic rope anyway. I don't know why?"

Chen Ze sighed from the bottom of his heart. Mr. Jing seemed to have no mountains or dew, but every question was to the point, all asking his own secrets.

"This..."

Chen Ze touched his nose and said perfunctorily, "I think the war was dangerous yesterday, and the potential that people can explode at the time of crisis is beyond ordinary expectations. Mr. Jing sent someone to try again today, but when the overall situation has been settled and everyone's heart is safe, it is not impossible to catch it."

The more he said this, the more dry his throat became. To tell the truth, he didn't even believe it.

Potential explosion?

One or two can, and everyone has potential at the same time?

This is a little

Nevertheless, Chen Ze's eyes are still firm, believe it or not. Anyway, this is the explanation he can give.

"Potential?"

After listening to him, Mr. Jing's smile widened a little, but he didn't go further on this issue.

"Anyway, the coordinate axis is very good. After Boan is stable, I will report it to you. I can make some war achievements for you for such a great achievement."

Chen Ze breathed a sigh of relief and said, "thank you, Mr. Jing."

After a pause, he opened his mouth and stopped talking.

"I know, you also have questions to ask me."

Mr. Jing saw through his mind, turned around, took two cups of green tea from the top of the nearby tea table, handed it to Chen Ze, and just smiled, "but it doesn't hurt to say."

Chen Ze frowned slightly, nodded and said, "I'll ask."

"Mr. Jing has spared no effort to let me lead the urban defense. I think it's because of the Chinese old man in Boan?"

"Good." Mr. Jing took a sip of tea and did not deny it.

Chen Ze added: "but I'm just a counselor with a low military rank after all. Is it too casual for Mr. Jing to hand over such a major matter to me just by virtue of Mr. Hua?"

"You know, I'm just one-sided with Hua Lao!"

Mr. Jing nodded again and agreed: "yes, it's more casual, and it's inconsistent with military regulations. When things happen here, I will take the blame and resign from the post of military aircraft leader to correct the military aircraft!"