The captain couldn't help but take a few more glances, and then realized that he had never seen the person outside the door before.
This is strange. There are only a few senior officers on the ship. They can be counted on one hand with military ranks higher than that of a colonel. The captain is very familiar with them all. What is this person doing outside the door?
of?
The captain couldn't help but be surprised. The only captain on the aircraft carrier had the rank of senior colonel. The fleet was about to set sail. It was impossible to replace the captain at this time.
The captain turned his head and winked at his companions, and then a second officer turned back. Then, like an infectious disease, it spread from one to another, and more and more people turned back.
As a result, everyone on the bridge turned back to look at Ye Han.
Ye Han is so embarrassed, mother, what's going on with his grandma?
He felt like a monkey in the zoo. He smiled reluctantly to break the awkwardness: "Well, hello everyone... Is Commander Zhuang here?"
A middle-aged officer turned around and walked up to Ye Han: "Commander Zhuang is not here, I am Captain Wei Chengfei, who are you?"
Ye Han smiled: "Ye Han, from the Marine Corps, come and report."
"Oh, I see, hello, hello." Upon hearing this, Wei Chengfei immediately stretched out his right hand enthusiastically, "Look at this, blame me. Commander Zhuang also mentioned it to me in the morning. Who is that...
Xiao Zhang, come here!"
A trainee officer quickly ran over and saluted: "Captain!"
"Captain Ye, the dormitory is ready. I can't leave here for the time being. Let's let Xiao Zhang send you there to settle in for a while, and then we can walk around and get familiar with the situation. I will inform you when Commander Zhuang comes back. You
What do you think?"
"Okay, it's up to the captain to get on the ship." Ye Han said simply.
"Okay, Xiao Zhang, your task today is to accompany Captain Ye to familiarize yourself with the situation, do you understand?"
"Yes, I promise to complete the mission!" The trainee officers and soldiers were full of energy and vitality.
Ye Han looked at Xiao Zhang and said with emotion: "It's good to be young...Captain Wei, I won't bother you."
The two exchanged some polite words, and Ye Han followed the trainee officer and left the bridge.
Wei Chengfei, who returned to the bridge, couldn't help but smacked his lips. This guy said that others were young, so how old was he himself? He was only in his early thirties, right? A senior colonel in his thirties... Wei Cheng, who was in his fifties
Fei suddenly felt very pained. Comparing people with others would lead to death, and goods would have to be thrown away. He felt that he had spent the last half of his life on a dog.
"Chief, go this way!" the trainee officer politely led the way.
Ye Han asked kindly: "Young man, what is your name?"
"Chief, my name is Zhang Di."
"If you have a road map or something like that, help me find one later." Ye Han ordered without any politeness.
"There is only an electronic version, which can only be opened on a secure terminal."
"Okay, give me one, I have a computer here." Ye Han showed his wrist.
Zhang Di was a little surprised, so he simply showed his wrist and sent a document directly to Ye Han.
Nowadays, wrist-worn personal computers are standard equipment for military officers. For special units such as motorized infantry, ordinary soldiers can also have one. However, this is a new gadget that has only recently been widely distributed to troops. Although it is very powerful,
But most people are not used to using this thing to handle their daily work, and some even some middle- and high-level officers feel that this thing is not safe and reject it either covertly or covertly.
The popularization of new things will inevitably have some setbacks, but mantis' arms can never stop the rolling wheel of history.
Opening the file, it turned out to be a diagram of the aircraft carrier's internal structure, which could be displayed in layers or viewed in three dimensions. However, sensitive and key locations such as the reactor and weapons warehouse were blocked, and some areas were clearly visible, but were labeled
No entry warning sign.
"Where are these places?" Ye Han asked curiously.
"You can't enter the female soldiers' dormitory without fingerprints. It's so mysterious." Zhang Di said with a smile.
I see!
Ye Han couldn't laugh or cry for a while: "Where are we now?"
Zhang Di opened his mouth and came: "The third corridor on the right of the second deck is the pilot's dormitory in front."
"It would be great if this software could locate the location." Ye Han couldn't help but mutter.
Zhang Di said in a low voice: "Originally, there was one, but then it was blocked. They said that everyone must be familiar with the structure of the battleship and cannot rely on computers to guide them everywhere. Otherwise, what will happen during a war?"
"That makes sense!" Ye Han nodded in agreement.
To be honest, this is the first time he has encountered this situation. Although the space battleship is no smaller than an aircraft carrier, the core living area of the space battleship is not very big, and it does not have as complex a structure as an aircraft carrier.
What does that sentence mean? The more advanced something is, the simpler it is. If the Navy’s aircraft carrier is so complex, it must not be advanced enough!
Ye Han knew that this was wrong, but he couldn't help but think about it. Why did he stay on the space battleship for a long time? He knew very well that the space battleship was indeed much easier to operate than the aircraft carrier.
Zhang Di quickly sent Ye Han to the dormitory.
Ye Han's dormitory is next to the pilot's dormitory. It is a single room with an area of more than ten square meters and a private bathroom: "Not bad, much better than my original dormitory."
Zhang Di smiled and said: "Chief, the commander of the entire fleet is a little better than you, and the captain of the guard is only at this level."
Are you kidding, there are only a few senior colonels in the entire fleet? Can the standard be lower?
"Where do marines live?" Ye Han suddenly asked.
A qualified commander will never only care about where he lives.
Zhang Di quickly replied: "It's not far from here, right next to the pilot dormitory. The conditions are the same as the pilot dormitory."
Although the Marines of the Space Fleet are not pilots, their treatment is always comparable to that of pilots, and they must receive the treatment they deserve.
"How many people per room?"
"Each group will have a room. I originally planned to arrange a double room, but the superior later explained it."
"Yes, the combat team must live and eat together, so this should be the arrangement." Ye Han was very satisfied, "Where is the warehouse? Where is the warehouse where the armor is placed, and is the supporting equipment in place?"
"The place has been arranged for a long time. I heard that the equipment will arrive today, and the manpower has been arranged. The equipment will be installed as soon as it arrives. There will definitely be no delay."
"It's not urgent. There's still time to pretend after departure." Ye Han said.
Zhang Di explained with a smile: "The main reason is that I am afraid that problems will be discovered after leaving Hong Kong, so I can debug them before I leave."
Ye Han also laughed: "You are overthinking it. If you need anything, just call Tiangong for airdrop."
Zhang Di was a little dazed. The navy has always been self-sufficient. It is normal to bring supply ships on long voyages. He really never thought that he could do this.
No wonder Zhang Di was shocked. Looking at the whole army, except for these guys who originally belonged to the Tianjun, who else dared to call the Tiangong for support if anything happened?
