Chapter 709: Overwhelming! (Second Update!)

On the 4573 high ground, Pu Yun looked at the overwhelming drones, raised his pistol, and finally put it down helplessly.

The exercise used blank bullets. If they hit people at close range, it would hurt and cause injuries. If they hit people at a long distance, it would only hurt them a little.

But these drones don't hurt.

The air-blast bombs fired...

They might not hit the target.

Putting the pistol back into his pocket, Pu Yun grabbed the shovel used for building fortifications and waved it desperately, trying to shoot down the approaching drones.

But there were too many drones. He finally shot one, and more drones hit him.

He was hit by four drones at the same time without paying attention.

The weather was still a bit cold on the plateau in early spring, and the clothes he wore were relatively thick. In addition, the outer layer of clothes was special clothes for exercises. There was a cigarette pack inside the clothes. As long as the outer skin of the cigarette pack was broken, smoke of death would come out of his body.

So when the drone hit him, it hurt a little, but not much.

It was just that the outer skin of the cigarette pack was broken, and smoke was coming out of his whole body, which looked like bleeding.

Looking at the smoke coming out of his body, Pu Yun did not continue to struggle, but lay on the ground carelessly, looking at the sky with confused eyes, watching the drones flying over his head and crashing into more people.

As the head of the 422nd Regiment, he is only 38 years old this year, belonging to the young generation. If there is still a chance, he can even climb up again.

For this reason, he often looks for books to learn various forms of war, understand various war knowledge, and fill himself up crazily.

Before the start of this exercise, he was still imagining the documentary scenes he had seen before.

Whether as an attacker or a defender, he will personally lead people to charge or repel the enemy in addition to commanding properly.

He had imagined in his dream that he was standing on the battlefield, holding a gun in his left hand and waving a flag in his right hand.

But he never thought that he would be in his own position, without even seeing the enemy's face, and he would be overwhelmed by a bunch of small things.

Unwilling!

This thing should not appear on the battlefield, this thing...

This thing...

Just then, his guard squad leader, covered in smoke, came to lie down beside him, with his hands on his lower abdomen, staring at the sky, looking at the drones and whispered:

"Captain, are we going to be eliminated?"

The guard squad leader's voice was very light, which was completely inconsistent with his usual burly figure.

Pu Yun turned his head slightly and saw the lonely face of the guard squad leader.

I wanted to give you some advice, but when the words came to my mouth, they turned into sarcasm:

"I usually asked you to read more books, but you said reading was tiring, and you boasted to those new recruits every day that you could shoot a target with one shot at a 150-meter chest target."

"Three or five big men can't get close to you."

"You look down on others using new equipment and say that people who use new equipment are not good people."

"How is it? Did you get your head smashed today?"

"Do you dare to brag in front of me?"

A few words in a row made the guard squad leader's black face turn red, and the originally lonely expression on his face disappeared in an instant, turning into embarrassment.

He lay on the ground and scratched his head with his hands. After struggling for a long time, he continued to say with his neck stiff:

"I think I am still the best!"

Listening to the words of the guard squad leader, Pu Yun sighed helplessly and raised his hand to point at a drone that flew over his head:

"This thing can hold 200 grams of explosives. Their ammunition is in the car and not loaded."

"In addition to these, they also have large drones that can carry a bunch of grenades to hit us."

"For now, we really have no way."

While the two were talking, a soldier next to him felt uncomfortable lying on the ground and stood up to change to another position.

However, before he could make any move, a drone came from the side and hit him directly on the waist.

For the time being, he only had time to leave a cry, and the whole person fell to the ground and wailed there.

This sudden outbreak of battle was full of drama.

It broke out quickly and ended quickly.

In less than 20 minutes, there were no standing people on the continuous positions, and no buzzing drones.

When everything was completely quiet, Pu Yun stood up from the tunnel, dusted off his body, reached out and grabbed a broken drone, and played with it in his hand.

This thing...

is quite useful.

If it falls into his hands and is used to attack others, it will be even more useful.

Holding the broken drone in his hand, he stood up, found a position with a wide view, and looked up to the southwest.

The hilltop about ten kilometers opposite him is Hill 4464.

His position was only defended for about 20 minutes, so what about Hill 46 opposite?

How many minutes can they defend?

Very curious.

…………

Command post.

Looking at the news from the exercise area, especially after learning that the battle on Hill 4573 took only 23 minutes from start to end, the people in the command post fell silent.

More than 1,200 people, the most elite army in China, only resisted for 23 minutes when faced with such an overwhelming drone attack.

Of course, there are some equipment factors, but if we add these factors and make certain corrections, we can still come to a very pessimistic conclusion.

It only takes about an hour at most.

The people in the headquarters wanted to say a few words, but before they could speak, He Qingyang raised his hand to stop him:

"The exercise is not over yet. If you want to say anything, we can wait until Highland 4664 and Highland 4319 are breached."

"I'm going to smoke a cigarette."

After finishing speaking, He Xinyang opened his legs and walked outside the tent.

He found a position with leeward and stopped, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and lit it. The thin air of the plateau entered his lungs as he smoked, and then was exhaled.

After smoking one cigarette, it’s time to smoke a second one.

Then the third one.

After smoking the third cigarette, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on it, and stamped out the cigarette butt.

Then he walked into the tent without hesitation, came to the communication team, picked up the phone, and called Lin Yu directly.

It took a while before the call was connected. Hearing the familiar voice, He Qingyang lowered his voice and said to the other end of the phone:

"Pack up the team that designed this drone, and someone will come to pick them up after a while."

Deep city.

Lin Yu grabbed the phone and couldn't wake up from what he just said for a long time.

What do you mean by packing up the team that designed the drone, and someone will pick them up after a while?

Are you kidding me?

His face twitched, but he still asked the other end of the phone in as gentle a voice as possible: "Teacher, you don't want to poach your students, do you?"

"Besides, I have more funds here and I've done a good job keeping it secret. You don't need to dig for it, right?"

Just after he finished speaking, He Qingyang's roar came from the receiver: "I'm afraid that you, a bastard, will mess up! Do you understand?"

"The only thing I'm worried about right now is that these drones will appear in the Middle East and on the heads of Americans in the future."

"Understand?"

"I know you kid is willing to sell anything for money, but this thing really can't be sold."

The worried voice made Lin Yu feel warm in his heart, but at the same time he felt very painful.

He did have this idea.

If you have to find a place in the world where these products can be consumed, it can only be the Middle East.

The tribes over there, no matter how poor they are, still have some dollars.

It's nothing like Africa, or South America.

People in these two places are really poor when they are poor.

Faced with the teacher's chatter, Lin Yu could only swear on the other end of the phone: "I, Lin Yu, swear to God, if I sell this thing to the Middle East, I will be struck by thunderbolts when I leave."

Perhaps because of the effect of the oath, He Qingyang's voice on the other side of the phone also became much softer:

"The exercise here is almost over. In a few days, you can take some time to go to Yanjing."

"The medals you received before were not awarded in public due to special reasons."

"This time I will award you a medal in public, so don't run around during this period."

After saying that, He Qingyang hung up the phone.

Holding the hung up phone, Lin Yu changed his seriousness and a bright smile broke out on his face.

It is very satisfying to receive military medals, but it will be even more satisfying if it is a military medal in public.

It seems that you can't run around during this period.

It just so happens that I have nothing to do during this period and can go back to Rheinsteel to gain weight.

With this thought in his mind, Lin Yu threw the phone aside and was about to lie down on the sofa to sleep when the phone he just threw away rang again.

He reached out and grabbed it, only to see a familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar number on it.

Cui Lin.

Cui Lin from the business department.

Lin Yu had added this number for a long time. It was the number he added when he and Cui Lin went to Indochina together.

However, after the addition, the contact between the two was all through official channels and not through private channels.

If Cui Lin hadn't called, he probably wouldn't have remembered that he had added this number.

The name flashed on the phone screen, but Lin Yu was not in a hurry to answer the call. Instead, he was trying to think about the major events happening in the world during this period.

After thinking about it for a long time, I still couldn't figure out what could happen that would trouble this great god to show up.

With doubts, he held down the answer with his left thumb, swiped upward slightly, and the call was connected:

"Minister Cui, what made you feel in the mood to call me?"

"Of course it's the southwest monsoon!"

Cui Lin on the other side of the phone made a casual remark, laughed twice, and then joked:

"You, Mr. Lin, are so forgetful. Not long ago, you stirred up trouble in Indochina. You just turned around and forgot about it, right?"

"It's like this. Cambodia and Laos sent some people to Yanjing to seek cooperation."

"We have been chatting with them for the past half month."

"The general direction has been set, and then there are the specific operational procedures."

“Everyone has seen your Rheinsteel efforts in Indochina, and Cambodia and Laos also trust you.”

"So what the leader means is that this cooperation between Laos and Cambodia will be executed and operated by you."

"Then there's their request for cooperation."

"Commercially, they need a railway that goes from the edge, through Laos, then through Cambodia and finally to Kep."

"Military-wise, Laos is very interested in the combined battalion you proposed at the air show. They want to build two, but they don't have much money and can only use minerals to pay off their debts."

"On the Cambodian side, they want to build a warship and three synthetic battalions. They said they can pay for it with minerals, food and some cash."

"The leaders agreed but also made some demands."

"These are some key technologies. Don't leak them out. The rest is up to you."

"The delegations from Laos and Cambodia are still in Yanjing today. Please set a time when you are free. I will send someone to send them there, and you can pick them up yourself."

After hearing the reason for Cui Lin's call, Lin Yu held the phone and began to try to recall whether there was any work he had missed in Shencheng.

30 seconds later, he hummed softly: "The day after tomorrow, I still have some small things to deal with in Shen City. I will go back tomorrow. When they come over the morning after tomorrow, I will pick them up personally."

As soon as he finished talking about the agreed time, Cui Lin hung up the phone, leaving only a beeping busy tone.

After holding the phone and thinking for a while, Lin Yu sat down at his desk, turned on the computer, and started writing negotiation documents.

It is very good that these two countries want a railway.

However, Cambodia needs a canal more.

A canal to get out of Vietnam.

In addition to helping Cambodia get rid of Vietnam, this canal can even help Laos, help Thailand, and even Myanmar will benefit slightly.

This item can be added now and used as a bargaining chip in negotiations.

Moreover, these two projects can also serve as benchmarks for infrastructure exports to attract other countries in Indochina.

After all, few countries on the Indochina Peninsula are good at civil engineering work, but they are in desperate need of infrastructure.

The trains running on this railway are divided into freight and passenger transport, and they need to be customized by manufacturers.

Considering the climate of Indochina, the speed should be controlled at about 200 kilometers per hour. It cannot be higher, otherwise problems may arise easily.

Make the shape of the train look nicer, and it will be easier to fool people when the time comes.

Then there are the Cambodian warships.

They definitely can't afford a 10,000-ton ship, which is at most a 5,000-ton to 6,000-ton ship.

After you buy a ship, you need people, and personnel training must keep up.

There is also the synthetic camp.

We have to bring back the synthetic battalion training in the north and give these people a good look. We also have to make some adjustments and modifications based on the characteristics of Indochina, otherwise they will be acclimatized.

After listing all these rules, Lin Yu suddenly realized that there were so many things.

After hesitating for a moment, he chose to send this chart to Qian Duoduo.

Anyway, young people should learn more and practice more. Only by learning more and practicing more can they master more knowledge, polish themselves better, and polish themselves into a piece of shining gold.

After sending the email, the phone on the sofa rang again.

Listening to the ringtone, Lin Yu felt a surge of anger in his heart for no reason. He grabbed the phone and was about to throw it away when he saw the name flashing on the screen.

Awad!

God of Wealth!

The third update is in the afternoon