The two were chatting when two officers, both in their forties, walked out of the gate. When they saw Tie Biao, they strode over.
"Hahaha, Commander Biao, it's so surprising that you can be late too!"
"That's right, Dalong and I are ready to go to your headquarters to find you!"
Tie Biao touched his bald head and said with a smile: "Hey, you guys are late for your return, so I can't be late even once!"
"Hey, you need some practice, right? Your Majesty, Japan!"
"Come on, my arm still hurts from being fucked last time. I can't move anymore!"
Tie Jun was dumbfounded and couldn't accept it. How could two such powerful officers turn into ruffians with their mouths opened?
It wasn't over yet. The three of them actually fell down in front of the sentry. It wasn't until Tie Biao lifted Da Long up that Da Long shouted to surrender.
Tie Biao put down Da Long, turned around and pulled Tie Jun over with a smile, and introduced him.
"This is my eldest brother Tie Jun. He has just graduated from graduate school and just returned from the Soviet Union."
When they heard that Tie Jun was a graduate student, both of them were stunned for a moment, then they shook hands and introduced themselves.
Only then did Tiejun learn that the dragon's name was Long Haitian, from the Logistics Department.
The other person's name was Wang Yu, from the Equipment Department. Neither of them mentioned their positions. Tie Jun guessed that Wang Yu was also the director.
He followed the two of them into the military compound. Instead of entering the main building, he walked towards the back of the main building.
Tie Jun felt the indifference between the two of them and didn't understand why, discriminating against intellectuals? That shouldn't be the case!
Watching the three people chatting and laughing at each other, Tie Jun felt embarrassed because he wasn't familiar with them and couldn't get a word in.
If you want to be as rough as them, it seems a bit too inconsiderate to regard yourself as an outsider!
Please be civilized, it's not the same as their current conversation style.
Tie Jun simply said nothing and looked around like a fool.
Walking into the backyard, two four-story buildings appeared in front of them. Dalong led him into the first building. There was no sign and Tiejun didn't know where it was, and no one was seen walking back and forth.
After entering the first floor, turn left and enter the first door. Tiejun was shocked. It looked like a small auditorium, but it turned out to be an activity room.
There are table tennis cases, suspended boxing targets, two billiard tables, and even something similar to a boxing ring.
"Little brother, this is our old rule. Talk first, then fight. Hahaha, your brother is a master of boxing."
"Haha, my eyes have been opened. Two chiefs, my brother is younger than you two after all!"
Tie Jun tried his best to keep his tone as relaxed as possible and assumed a very mature attitude.
"Chief? Dalong, are you the chief? Am I that old?"
"I'm old, I'm old, and besides, my hands are long!"
The two of them glanced at Tie Jun. Tie Jun's heart skipped a beat because he was so careful and said the wrong thing.
"Brother, don't be nervous, we are all buddies, there is no difference between our superiors and our superiors!"
Tie Biao reached out and patted Tie Jun. Tie Jun nodded awkwardly, and Tie Biao turned to look at them again.
"Fuck you two, this is my brother, don't make trouble."
Dalong saw Tie Biao's eyes widening and reached out to pat Tie Jun.
"Little brother, you are not a soldier, so don't act like a little warrior. We have a life-long friendship with your elder brother, otherwise I wouldn't be able to see you."
"That's right. We are all rough people. We used to drive tanks. We speak loudly. You just need to get used to it!"
Wang Yu took out a pack of Zhonghua from his pocket and shook one while talking. Fearing that Tie Jun would be embarrassed again, Tie Biao gave Tie Jun a lighter.
"Ding!"
Flames appeared from the ringing copper lighter, and Tie Jun went around to light cigarettes for the three elder brothers. He scolded himself for being too stupid, but the elder brother clearly reminded him to prepare.
But I'm better off, I'm as awesome as Commander Nima!
He didn’t even pack his cigarettes, and he was dressed in a Tang suit. Look at his elder brother in sportswear, and he looks like a Yaoji. It’s so bad!
Tie Jun decided to be generous and there was no need to pretend.
Thinking of this, Tie Jun laughed and said: "I just left school and entered the society. I have little social experience, which made the two elder brothers laugh."
The attitude of the two people has softened a lot. After all, he is Biaozi's younger brother. He is a child, so there is nothing to choose from!
The four of them sat down by the window. Tie Jun first learned about the situation in the Soviet Union and did not dare to mention tanks, artillery, aircraft, etc., for fear that the two of them would be offended.
Both of them were experienced, and they knew they were looking for a way out without Tie Jun asking. Da Long went straight to the point.
"Brother, we are not outsiders. Biaozi told me that you were quite wild in the Soviet Union, so you should stop hiding it.
You can spare whatever money you have for Lao Maozi's military supplies, except for that big motorcycle, we can't use it."
"I can get whatever you need. The boss over there is the former deputy minister of defense, and his son is the commander of the Moscow Garrison District."
Upon hearing that the relationship was so serious, the two looked at each other.
Wang Yu said: "After Biaozi finished speaking, I asked Xiao Li to count. The most urgent thing is the tanks used for training and exercises, at least 20."
Dalong nodded, "I know this. I've reported to the military area. The higher-ups responded that we won't be able to supply it within half a year, so we'll have to find our own connections to make arrangements."
"What about the price?"
"If it's less than 700,000, I can make the final decision."
Tie Jun was overjoyed and immediately asked: "What is a training tank?"
"It's a retired tank."
Wang Yu replied.
Tie Jun was stunned and said to himself, wonderful, this is done, another big vote!
"Wouldn't it be better to have tanks in Soviet service?"
Tie Jun controlled his excitement and said with a smile.
"It goes without saying, little brother, you've asked the right person."
Dalong slapped his thigh and was so excited that Wang Yu's eyes also shone.
"The king and I, as well as our old leader, were in the tank division ten years ago, and our feelings for tanks are just like those of a daughter-in-law.
Since I mentioned this today, I will tell you both about Lao Maozi’s tank dynasty.
Lao Maozi's tanks are the most complete and most advanced in the world.
There are amphibious tanks, armored bridging tanks, mine clearing tanks, fire-breathing tanks, infantry tanks, cruise tanks, and main battle tanks.
After World War II, in order to fight against Lao Mi, Lao Maozi mobilized the whole country to produce tanks frantically, and invested a large number of tank corps on the border.
According to the latest statistics, their total number of tanks exceeds 60,000. Do you know what this is?"
Wang Yu chuckled, Tie Biao and Tie Jun shook their heads, and Da Long patted the chair.
"There are not as many tanks as Lao Maozi in the whole world. Do you think Lao Maozi is a tank dynasty?"
Tie Jun and Tie Biao were frightened, more than the rest of the world. It was so cruel!
"You just said it is in service, it must be their T-series main battle tank, the light one is 40 tons, the heavy one is 70 tons, it is most likely the T-80.
Damn it, those are big guys with over a million dollars, brother, we can’t afford them!
No, you'd better order T-54 and T-64, they can be cheaper, but they're probably not cheap either, 700,000 yuan for one is a bit expensive."
By the end, Dalong was completely talking to himself.
Wang Yu suddenly interjected: "Their military tractors, excavators, cranes, and bulldozers can be assembled. Our military region can order these ourselves."
Tie Jun thought for a while and said: "These construction machinery can be obtained next time, let's talk about tanks first.
If it’s a T-80, it’ll be 650,000. If it’s a T-54 or T-64, it’ll be 500,000. Do you think that’s okay?”
"What?"
Except Tie Jun, the three of them shouted together, and Tie Biao was even more anxious, fearing that his brother would suffer.