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Chapter 0694: Total War, Mysterious Phone

After listening to the veteran driver's self-introduction, everyone was instantly shocked. A guy picked up on the road turned out to be a mechanic?

This guy is still a towering figure in the military industry.

"Gulu!"

Liu Shiba swallowed a mouthful of saliva, turned around and asked No. 3:

"How many different parts are there on a P40 business jet?"

Liu Shiba, while asking the question, squeezed No. 3's fair little hand that had not yet been retracted.

Number Three shrank back like a frightened rabbit, his fair face instantly turned red, and he responded with a straight face:

"There are more than 10,000 large and small parts. If I were to control the mechanical arm of the Storm Battleship's tool bay to assemble it, it would not take three hours to assemble it.

In other words, his neural response ability is at least faster than that of a computer, and his brain calculation speed is definitely different from ordinary people."

"Huang Yifei, please don't cause trouble for No. 3 again in the future."

Gently, Liu Shiba said something.

When the old driver heard this, he glanced at No. 3 gloomily, lowered his head and said nothing. He didn't say yes, and he didn't say bad either.

Liu Shiba turned his head, pointed at Zhang Guanglie on the ground, and said to No. 3:

"This guy has no simulation training. You add a balance hand rudder from a flight game to the cockpit of one of the fighter jets.

I don’t believe you can fly a plane, and neither can I! But I know how to play games. If I pretend to be a game helmsman, my sensitivity can be comparable to that of a real pilot.”

No. 3 nodded and said strangely:

"There is a 4D online game helmet that can be forcibly fixed on his head, and his hands can also be fixed on the joystick."

"Okay! That's it, put it on for him."

Liu Shiba will definitely be happy.

Zhang Guanglie looked at Liu Shiba with a sinister face and shouted:

"The labor and management are evil, and they won't let you go..."

"If you are honored, don't come looking for me. It will be the Japanese and Americans who beat you to death."

Liu Shiba smiled faintly.

Zhang Guanglie was stunned when he heard this and said in surprise:

"Who to fight? Where are we?"

"We are about a thousand nautical miles away from Guam, and now we are snorkeling in a trench two miles under the sea.

There are two aircraft carrier formations above us, with a total of eighteen ships. This is your target, and it is also the target of the eight fighter jets this time."

Liu Shiba explained calmly.

"You just want labor and capital to die? If you kill grandpa, why don't you ask for eight fighter jets to attack the aircraft carrier formation? Do you think that this man is a ****?"

Zhang Guanglie was not afraid of Liu Shiba and cursed loudly.

Liu Shiba sneered and said to Huo Da and Qin Da:

"Help No. 3, secure this guy to the fighter jet."

Zhang Guanglie struggled to no avail. He suddenly shouted and knelt on the ground and hugged Liu Shiba's thigh. His nose and tears welled up, and he smiled bitterly:

"My employer and I have no grievances against you in the past life or in the future. It is my duty to arrest you twice. Can't you just let me go? Or give me another way to die...

Let’s talk about it! You were robbing someone on the street with a Bayi stick. As the top leader in Xuchang, I turned a blind eye. This doesn’t make sense. You and I are not on the same page, right?"

"How to die? It's death anyway, but does it matter how you die? Besides, you're not alone.

Look over there, there are seven soldiers boarding the plane with you to fight, aren't they human beings?"

Old Tang, who was standing next to Liu Shiba, picked up the mahogany sword and stabbed Zhang Guanglie in the thigh.

Zhang Guanglie turned around sharply, glared at Old Tang, and cursed harshly:

"You said it lightly, why didn't you go? Did I fuck you? That's right! You fucked my wife? Is this true?"

Old Tang's face turned red and he said with a ferocious smile:

"Labour and management are special technical personnel, do you understand? Labor and management are Taoist priests, do you see that?

What is this? Taomujian, I just studied a formation and used a cinnabar pen to draw eight formations on eight fighter jets. Can you do it?

By the way, as for your wife, labor and management still want an explanation from you! You said you don’t know what your wife looks like?

Damn your sister, I went to your house to give you gifts, but your wife pushed me back. She used coercion, you know? She forced me Tangtang...

<>If I hadn’t looked at your face, how could I have let that fat woman of yours rely on me for three hours? How could I have given up?"

After hearing what Old Tang said, Zhang Guanglie fell silent. How could he not know the virtues of that fat woman in his family?

"call!"

Zhang Guanglie slowly stood up, shook off Huo Da and Qin Da who were grabbing his arms, looked at Liu Shiba and said:

"Raise troops for a thousand days, use them for a while! China is at war with the United States, and it is normal for me, Zhang Guanglie, to step forward.

However, do you know that I am still afraid of heights? You also deliberately arranged for me to fly a fighter jet. Is there such a thing?"

"Reporting to Captain, all eight fighter jets are pre-installed and ready to go at any time."

Next to Liu Shiba, a young soldier ran up, saluting and reporting.

"Let them gather next to the plane. I have something to explain."

Liu Shiba nodded, turned to look at Zhang Guanglie and said:

"Acrophobia is a disease and it needs to be cured!"

………………

A few minutes later, Liu Shiba stood in front of the eight fighter jets, looking at the seven people standing in a row and Old Tang who was feeling uncomfortable at the end.

"This time, eight of you have been selected as candidates for our Storm Battleship's first sortie.

Your role is to cooperate with our army and participate in the all-out war in the southeastern sea area."

Your task is difficult because there is no precedent for the relevant data.

I gave this modified fighter a name, Qilin, to commemorate my father. Its speed is Mach 10, and its missiles are not as fast as yours.

As for the rest, you can explore as you fight. For this battle, the eight of you will form an eight-man team.

Li Dabao appointed the captain and led eight people to carry out a preemptive and devastating strike against the American and Australian aircraft carrier formations above the sea.

Besides, I have some bad news for you

, our four aircraft carrier formations and more than a dozen land-based barrier reefs in China were all destroyed by the United States. Now, it is time for you to take revenge! Board the plane!"

Watching eight people boarding the plane separately and Zhang Guanglie being fixed in the cockpit, Liu Shiba took out his phone, walked to a deserted place, and made the most important call hidden in his heart.

This phone number was originally hidden on the reverse side of the rank of general, but Liu Shiba accidentally discovered it.

"Dudududu!"

The phone rang.

"Hey! Who is this? How do you know this number?"

The person who answered the phone opposite was a man, and his voice sounded very heavy.

Liu Shiba frowned. He was not sure whose phone number belonged to him, but he remembered his military rank number.

"Number:3981746"

"Um?"

The man on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned for a moment.

After a few minutes, the man hesitated and asked:

"Are you a direct descendant of Old Man Ning, Admiral Liu Shiba?

Well! It should be you. I gave you your serial number and military rank as an exception. Why do you want to come to me alone? "

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