Syria, Damascus, home of the Chinese military delegation to aid Syria.
The building at the station was loose on the outside and tight on the inside. A T-45D squadron came from China to guard it tightly, and no outside prying eyes were allowed. Inside the building, Zhou Qingfeng took off the tattered military uniforms and mechanical outerwear he had worn for several days.
Skeleton, was taking a nice bath in the bathroom.
Outside the bathroom, Xiao Jinlang was taking pictures of the mechanical exoskeleton with a camera. After taking pictures for a long time, he shouted regretfully into the bathroom: "You kid has tricked me so hard this time, so you can't borrow this thing."
How many days will you use it for me?"
"Go ahead and dream! It'll be great if I can let you take pictures. You take that tattered optical camouflage piece, I don't care about that." Zhou Qingfeng changed into clean underwear and came out, and glanced at the dirty clothes basket outside the bathroom.
I discovered that the optical camouflage that was originally thrown there had been taken away.
The optical camouflage was still backed up, but the mechanical exoskeleton only had one prototype. And Zhou Qingfeng walked out, stood directly on the leg frame of the mechanical exoskeleton, and inserted the nuclear fusion battery he had been holding into the power pack, and the whole set
The equipment quickly attached to his body after being activated.
This time Xiao Jinlang had time to take a look at the small black square that Zhou Qingfeng never left, and his heart felt as if a cat was scratching him. Even a fool knows that the most important thing about 'Lin Sen' is the core of the power pack.
"This battery of yours is a real high-end product." Xiao Jinlang was quite envious in his words. Zhou Qingfeng provided the technology and physical objects of energy batteries, which greatly narrowed the gap between China and the United States in related fields. In comparison,
Next, Zhou Qingfeng’s battery is the most unpredictable.
Zhou Qingfeng chuckled and thought to himself: Even I don’t know the origin of this battery. This thing is advanced technology in 2030, and it’s impossible to find out who developed it? What kind of thing is mysterious in the wasteland? He
This fusion battery is definitely the most mysterious!
Putting on his coat, which came with various long and short firearms and weapons, Zhou Qingfeng grabbed his helmet and threw it on his palm, saying: "I'm sorry, what you said about dealing with the American T-51B didn't work, and I don't know either.
Where is this enemy?"
"Forget it." Xiao Jinlang waved his hand with lingering fear, "I'm afraid of you, a troublemaker like you. You still..."
Lao Xiao wanted to let Zhou Qingfeng return to China, but he couldn't control the thought of this guy returning to China. Especially since he didn't know what he was doing secretly, he really didn't know how to deal with him.
"How about you stay with me for a while?" Xiao Jinlang asked.
"What can I do?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.
"Be my bodyguard for a few days. This place in Damascus is not stable either," Xiao Jinlang said.
The aftermath of the incident in Palmyra is still unsolved, and no one can tell how the situation will develop. When Zhou Qingfeng suddenly appeared today, Xiao Jinlang was overjoyed. But now he dare not let Zhou Qingfeng leave, let alone take him back to China.
I can only think of reporting it to my superiors first and taking a look at the situation.
"Bodyguard?" Zhou Qingfeng immediately shook his head, "I won't do it."
Uncle Zhou is not someone who can safely serve as a bodyguard. Instead of being a bodyguard, he might as well go back to his country and find a girl to play with.
Xiao Jinlang scratched his head again, "How about you help train the Syrian government troops? Put on makeup and change your appearance, so others won't be able to recognize you."
Zhou Qingfeng's original identity is a member of China's military delegation to aid Syria, and there are other people watching the training. Maybe Xiao Jinlang will also follow him. This is purely to find something for Zhou Qingfeng to do, so as to prevent him from wandering around.
run.
This kid will definitely get into trouble if he runs away.
"Ask me to train those rubbish government troops? Let me tell you, those rubbish are worse than women." When it comes to the Syrian government troops, Zhou Qingfeng can't even get angry. There are many useless armies in the world.
But there are very few people who are so sincere about co-opting the Syrian government forces.
An army that is prone to running away and has no fighting spirit will be unable to support the wall with mud, and no matter how hard it is trained, it will be useless. Syria is now considered to be a ruined country, but its army has no shame at all.
Zhou Qingfeng didn't want to do this thankless task. He openly said: "Even if I train a bunch of Syrian women, I can train a powerful team that has been sweeping across the Middle East. The men in this place are more useless than the last."
"How can there be any woman in the Middle East to train you?" Xiao Jinlang replied angrily. In order to find something for Zhou Qingfeng to do, so as to prevent this scourge from wandering around idle, Lao Xiao could only run to find the delegation.
Others ask for ideas.
As a result, the Syrian aid delegation found a job for Zhou Qingfeng - to help with logistics.
"Care about logistics? Eat, drink, and have sex?" Zhou Qingfeng thought to himself: How could I be so miserable?
"No, no, no, logistics work is very important, and it's not just about eating, drinking, and defecating. There are many other jobs you can do. In fact, the military in Syria is very mixed at the moment. If you don't want to deal with the Syrian government forces, you can do it with other
Dealing with the military.
For example, Iran has a Revolutionary Guard stationed in Zabadani, northwest of Damascus, specifically to assist the Assad regime in Syria. The condition of this unit is not very good. To put it bluntly, it is poor, and people are asking us for assistance."
Xiao Jinlang also pondered for a long time, and the job he found for Zhou Qingfeng was also quite special, which was to recycle all kinds of abandoned weapons and equipment on the battlefield, especially heavy equipment. This did not require too much contact with outsiders, just running around.
It's just right for Zhou Qingfeng's restless temperament.
When the Chinese talk about military power, their eyes are fixed on the world's number one hegemon, the United States. But in fact, except for the monster house in East Asia, the military power in other parts of the world lags far behind. For example, in the Middle East, Iran has an extremely average power.
It becomes a force that cannot be ignored.
Among the countries that believe in green religion, Iran is relatively ambitious. Its country is relatively stable and its army has some combat effectiveness. The key is that it is poor.
In order to stabilize the situation in the Middle East, Iran has vigorously assisted the Syrian government. Today, thousands of Iranian soldiers have died in Syria. The combat effectiveness of its army is at least beyond the level of the fifth scum of war.
"Let me collect and manage logistics vehicles?" Zhou Qingfeng pondered through the literal meaning, "It feels like picking up garbage in the back."
In the wasteland, you pick up rubbish, but when you return to the real world, do you also pick up rubbish?
"It's very meaningful to pick up garbage." Xiao Jinlang explained: "Currently, the Syrian government forces are consuming a lot of weapons and equipment, and they can't get much replenishment in an urgent situation. It is very necessary to recover some weapons and equipment from the battlefield.
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We have assisted the Syrian government with a logistics maintenance ordnance factory. Don’t underestimate this logistics factory. It can greatly improve the logistics support of the Syrian government forces. This is very critical in the Middle East, but it has never attracted much attention.
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It sounds interesting. Zhou Qingfeng has some experience in picking up garbage in the wasteland. Thinking about picking up garbage in the real world, it seems quite fun, but I don’t know what he can pick up?
"Okay, I know you're worried about me running around again. Just pick up garbage. I'll just do it for ten days and a half." Zhou Qingfeng agreed, "But I also have to have freedom of movement. I can't guarantee it at most.
Off to the battlefield."
Xiao Jinlang breathed a sigh of relief and said in his heart: As long as you don't go wandering around the battlefield, I will be like Amitabha. Are you picking up rubbish? Is it possible that anything big can happen if you pick up rubbish in the rear?