Chapter seven hundred and ninety-six a mother compatriots, the difference between heaven and earth
Everyone originally thought that the traffic control on the official road would end soon. Unexpectedly, there was no movement until noon. In desperation, they had no choice but to take down the tables, chairs and tableware loaded in the car, and prepare to set up the tent at the same time.
The temperature difference in the desert is huge in winter, which can freeze people to death at night, but prolonged sun exposure during the day is no joke.
Just when Shangguan Xiaohu was setting up the alcohol pot and preparing to cook, smoke and dust suddenly billowed at the far end of the official road, making it look like a sandstorm.
Immediately afterwards, a motorcade with no beginning or end began to roll in from a distance.
At the front of the convoy were ten off-road vehicles responsible for clearing the road. Behind them were countless trailers. Behind each vehicle, an armored vehicle or tank was towed, passing in front of everyone, and the smoke and sand covered the sky.
The sun is so blinding that it's almost impossible to open your eyes.
"Holy shit, this is an ace unit!" Hu Yihan hid in the distance and saw the convoy passing by on the road. He crossed his arms and watched the excitement: "along the way, we also met many troops heading to the front line.
, but most of them are infantry, I thought the Lu family didn’t have any powerful troops!"
"It's really awesome. HC-99 medium tank, V-54 King Tiger tank, XQ-1 rescue tank, flamethrower tank, self-propelled howitzer, mine clearance tank, UE-67 tank destroyer, armored communications vehicle..." Zhang Fang was overwhelmed.
He announced the names of various vehicles, and then glanced at the endless trailer: "This is definitely the trump card among trump cards. Let alone the Lu family, I am afraid that even if it is placed in the Pei family, it cannot be done casually.
Pulling out an armored force equipped with so many main battle tanks and functional vehicles, this should be an armored division, right?"
Ning Zhe couldn't understand the functions and models of those vehicles, but he could feel the deep shock: "It seems that the Battle of Qiongling is really coming to an end. Otherwise, the Lu family would not have dispatched such a powerful force.
We are detachment of troops and go to the front line to show off our muscles. I am afraid that the purpose of these equipment is to show off rather than to fight in actual combat."
Not far away, Lu Meng looked at the convoy on the street, his eyes full of envy. Once upon a time, he also wanted to be able to scold Fang Zun and control such a torrent of steel, but the reality was like a wake-up call. Now, let alone
Commanding combat troops, even serving as a logistics battalion commander, there are no soldiers available under his command.
The march of the troops on the official road lasted for more than half an hour, and the follow-up troops still could not see the end. When the armored troops finally finished walking, several spray-type water trucks appeared behind them and began to spray water mist to cool down.
Pressure dust and maintain road surface.
Soon, the troop carriers followed again, and rows of military trucks with rear compartments covered with sunshade nets rumbled past. Ning Zhe glanced along the gap at the rear of the truck and found that the soldiers inside were not wearing protective gear and uniforms.
The mercenary's clothes are instead a desert camouflage version of the "frog suit", and what he wears on his head is not a conventional steel helmet, but a multi-functional combat helmet with goggles and night vision devices, which looks very powerful.
Ning Zhe looked at this special team, walked up to Lu Meng and asked, "Fourth Master, what kind of military branch is this team leaving now? Why are there so many tanks, and why are the soldiers wearing such strange clothes?"
"Their combat uniforms are made of flame-retardant acrylic, Tencel, silver fiber and para-aramid. They are fire-retardant and bulletproof. They have good breathability and are more comfortable in high-temperature environments or water environments.
, lighter and more conducive to maintaining combat effectiveness."
Lu Meng looked at the convoy in front of him with a very complicated expression on his face: "This kind of combat uniform is very expensive. Only Lu's technology can make it. The unit price of each set is equivalent to ten ordinary guards."
The sum of the soldiers' equipment, this unit is a mixed unit, and everyone is an elite. In the Lu Army, this unit is called the Yum-Victory Army."
Ning Zhe looked at the vehicles and military equipment on the official road, and it was not difficult to guess that this was an elite unit, but he criticized the title of the Hundred Victory Army: "The Lu family has only fought a few battles in total. This so-called Hundred Victory Army is also
A gimmick, right?”
Lu Meng shook his head: "No, this Yum Victory Army is real. Different from other troops, the army in front of us carries out high-intensity military training all year round, handles some military conflicts among the plutocrats that will not be reported, and suppresses bandits.
For battles like this, they deserve the title of Yum Victory."
Ning Zhe smiled: "You know a lot about this army."
"Of course they will understand." Lu Meng looked at the rolling traffic on the road with deep eyes: "The name of this unit is called the Mobei Independent Column. Its top military officer is my second brother, Lu Tao."
Ning Zhe was slightly startled when he heard this.
Lu Meng looked at the fierce soldiers on the military vehicle, turned back to the vehicle, lowered his head and held a cigarette. After two puffs, he turned his head to the side. A few seconds later, two drops of unknown liquid fell on the
Put on Lu Meng's military uniform.
Ning Zhe stood outside the car. He wanted to talk to Lu Meng and comfort him, but he hesitated for a moment and finally gave up.
He could understand Lu Meng's mood.
Lu Meng and Lu Tao were children born to one father and one mother. They grew up together since childhood. After being from a famous family, outsiders had high hopes for them.
In order to prove himself, Lu Meng took the initiative to go to No. 87 to engage in espionage operations in the name of a diplomat. Once his flaws were exposed, he would not even be recognized as a prisoner of war, but would be tried for espionage.
He had been dormant for many years, and finally took a huge risk to bring Pei's full-coverage exoskeleton data back to Lu. Instead of receiving a single compliment, he was suppressed and disliked everywhere. He tried his best to seize a glimmer of hope.
He became an independent battalion commander without even a serial number in the mercenary unit "Rabbit Regiment".
His second brother, Lu Tao, was regarded as the hope of the family and received all the resources. He became the brigadier general of the Yun Sheng Army at a young age.
The two were originally brothers, but now Lu Meng could only sit alone in the car, watching his second brother lead tens of thousands of troops, majestic and arrogant, rushing to the front line in front of him, dreaming about what he was dreaming about.
Something that has been repeated countless times.
Before today, Ning Zhe had no deep feelings about the infighting among chaebols. Although he could understand what it meant, he had never experienced such a thing in his life.
It wasn't until this moment that Ning Zhe took a look at the several tattered trucks they drove out with their back compartments filled with grain and dried vegetables, and then looked at the torrent of steel on the official road without seeing the beginning and end of the combat troop convoy, before he understood the political situation.
The meaning of fighting.
Chapter completed!