Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1324: Stress

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When Zhou Qingfeng returned to Guantánamo Bay, the entire military base was completely blocked. He not only left the Mutant guard, but also asked the Air Force to mobilize a team with carrier-based aircraft flight experience to regain control of the Guantánamo Bay airspace, and used Yunwu to pull over a guard battalion composed entirely of fellow citizens.

It takes time for the freighter to unload the container. After dropping the maintenance task, Zhou Qingfeng and Katrina drove a ‘Cessna’ Small airplane back to Havana. During the flight, the fierce girl asked: "Victor, you seem to be a little uneasy about Guantánamo Bay people."

‘Cessna’ flies fast in the sky, and the ground passes by in front of your eyes. Zhou Qingfeng's, who was in charge of driving, said coldly: "I have been busy with other things for almost a year, and I haven't paid much attention to the aircraft carrier 'Kennedy.'

In the past year, the army did not give the Guantánamo Bay base enough operating resources, but an aircraft carrier actually covered barnacles and shells on the pier. This is absolutely dereliction of duty. "

Zhou Qingfeng, as a strong leader, is definitely a minority governing the majority. It's normal for world's end to be a little bit different under such extreme environment. Before he used the rectification movement to clean up the Cuban local forces in the legion, but now greater trouble is before him.

The Chinese talent in the legion has just exceeded 100,000, but the white people from the United States have already exceeded 500,000. And these people are still the backbone of the legion.

How to gather people's hearts and suppress rebellion will test the ability of Zhou Qingfeng's commander. With some thoughts and ideas, he couldn't even tell his closest ally. Having said that is tantamount to making the contradictions and cracks public.

Zhou Qingfeng originally set up its own MIB to deal with this problem, but since the head of the MIB Alfred. Marshall returned to Enclave, the efficiency of the MIB has dropped significantly. He couldn't find anyone who could succeed the post of director of military intelligence.

"Sometimes a tragic foreign war is an effective way to eliminate internal conflicts." Thinking about this, Zhou Qingfeng is determined to come up with an unusual ‘pure cleansing’. It's just how to let the social spearhead not aim at yourself by then, this is a technology alive.

‘Cessna’ stopped at Havana Airport. Katrina was anxious to show Miss Fox the wonders of the time-space door he photographed. Zhou Qingfeng went to another transshipment freighter to transport the ten battalion ’s “Red Flag-2”. The transfer of low-value item does not need to open the space-time door.

On the question of who is in charge of the missile brigade, Zhou Qingfeng upholds the concept of ‘do n’t doubt people, do n’t doubt people’ and directly pulls out Liu Meng who just arrived in Havana from Africa.

Although there are many rocket and missile experts from Florida, he still feels that his compatriots are more at ease. So appointed ...

"I?" Liu Meng, who received the appointment, was completely ashamed. He had guessed that he would be reused by the Legion when he arrived in Havana. After all, similar examples are not uncommon. For example, Chen Rui, now in charge of the Air Force, is also from Angola in Africa. But ..., "I don't understand anything!"

"I won't be able to help you." In the captain's office of the Capitol, Zhou Qingfeng brushed a few letters of appointment and shook his hand to the man in his 30s.

"The Ministry of the Interior will prepare a team of consultants for you, all experts from the Kennedy Space Center. The Ministry of Industry will also give you a group of technical personnel from Canada, Brazil or other manufacturing talents. These people Can help you complete the missile transformation task.

I need you to operate the missile brigade in as short a time as possible. I hope you can complete it in half a month. If you do it, you stay. If you can't do it, go back to Africa. "

Zhou Qingfeng does n’t want to hand over its elaborately equipped missile brigade to outsiders, but its compatriots from Africa are either farming or building infrastructure. Only the big-headed soldier who has been retired for many years can play missiles.

Looking at the commander of his own army staring at himself with a serious face, Liu Meng, a Shandong man, suddenly felt stressed. He accepted the letter of appointment, and salutely walked out of his boss's office after saluting. There was only a "half month" deadline in his mind.

"Half a month to build a missile brigade, is n’t it a joke?" Liu Meng also held a USB flash drive from Zhou Qingfeng. He was rushing while waiting for the Ministry of the Interior to distribute subordinates to himself. I found a computer to see what was going on in it.

"Ten Battalion's" Red Flag-2 ", a total of 2,000 rounds of ammunition. Where did this old antique come from?" Liu Meng first looked at his missile brigade's asset table, the most important of which It is the old goods that claim to be from the 'Cuban Armory'.

Missile carrier vehicles, launch vehicles, radar vehicles, command vehicles, power supply vehicles, maintenance vehicles, fuel vehicles, a missile battalion has three launch companies, and the launch company serves as a basic combat unit and has three launch platoons. Counting there are more than 100 vehicles of various types, including even cooking cars.

"The equipment is quite complete." Liu Meng has not yet seen the specific missiles, but from the data, it can be seen that the ten missile battalions have been basically fully mechanized. "I don't know how these old antiques are maintained? I hope they can still be used in the warehouse for decades."

After reading the information for half an hour, Liu Meng still lacks an intuitive understanding of the situation and difficulties he faces. The Ministry of the Interior sent someone to send him a consultant, and made a special introduction.

"This is Mr. John Xun, he is a NASA rocket expert, the former special adviser of the US Department of Defense Missile Defense Agency, the designer of the Delta 5 rocket, and a master-level scholar of fluid mechanics."

A series of titles smashed Liu Meng, and he quickly stood up and shook hands to the consultant old man in front of him. The other party was very humble and laughed at himself: "I'm just a useless old man now. I can neither study rockets nor make missiles."

"Your knowledge will definitely help us." Liu Meng had no confidence in getting a missile brigade in half a month. Seeing Mr. John Xun in front of him was like catching a straw. "I must honestly say that the task entrusted to me by the regiment commander cannot be accomplished by me alone."

Ha Ha Ha ..., Advisor John Xun laughed a few times. He patted Liu Meng's shoulder and said: "It's not just you who feels that this is too difficult. I also feel that it is very difficult. But the whole work is not just us two."

Some people continue to report to Liu Meng that they are elites who have been ordered by the Ministry of the Interior to be transferred from various units of the army. There are missile experts, radar experts, communication talents, modified masters, and retired officers.

Twenty or thirty people formed the leadership and management of the missile brigade. Liu Meng, who was originally ordinary, relied on the leader of the regiment to appoint him as the brigade commander. He could feel that some people really came to help, while some people were not convinced of his younger age.

"My God, half a month to build a missile brigade? This **** mission really wants me to fight for my life!"