Time Smuggling Starting from the Year 2000

Chapter 391: Airdrop 5 million (1)

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"Sounds good." Huang Xuan also searched the energy screen and asked in a dark voice: "Ning'ao, Lorraine, do you have any opinions?"

It is obvious that the sources of information from the two bases of Nick and Xiaohe are normal, while Lorraine and Ningao remain to be seen.

"People from the Pegasus plane are generally stubborn and loyal." Ning Ao replied.

Huang Xuan didn't bother to ask why he knew about these things after the era of big planes. He nodded at Bao Duan and said, "Then we must use officers from the Pegasus plane, right? How is their combat effectiveness?"

"Just getting by, but don't expect them to fight to the end."

"I understand." Huang Xuan tapped his legs slightly with his fingers and said, "The number of people probably needs some adjustment."

"Ten billion hot circles and 1 million people are certainly not enough." Bao Tian showed his iconic Maitreya Buddha smile and said: "One million mercenaries require at least 10,000 officers. Do you have senior officers? Can you command 100,000 mercenaries? An officer who fights with others.”

Huang Xuan muttered: "No problem, I will solve it."

"That's the best. The hired officer corps usually doesn't pay attention to strategic issues." Bao Tian said, enlarging the energy screen and saying, "What's the number of people?"

Huang Xuanze first opened an energy screen that only he could see. There are hundreds of R-series planes, but the ones with value are only more than 00. Each plane has about 500-000 habitable stars. , which is much lower than the average of the plane. Even so, the number of planets where mercenaries can be placed in the entire R plane has reached more than 00,000.

If one million people were employed, there would be only one person per planet on average. Huang Xuan felt a pang of stomach acid at this point.

"Then what if I decide after 6 standard hours?" Huang Xuan suddenly said to Bao Tian, "I have some questions that need to be prepared by the people below."

"No problem, I'm right here." Bao Zhen nodded understandingly, and then started playing with the Colt in his hand again.

Huang Xuan immediately left the Green Tower.

"Lorraine, do you know grandpa's phone number? Give him a call."

"General Zhang Zhongqi?"

"Yes." Huang Xuan said and shouted to the sky: "Xiaohe, take me back to Nanjing."

"OK."

In the office, Zhang Zhongqi was looking at the mountains of documents on the table. He didn't like this kind of copywriting work, but when he got to this position, there was usually nothing more to do than copywriting work.

While signing, Zhang Zhongqi thought that if it were a war era, he would definitely give up his promotion and stay in the front-line army.

At this moment, you can see overwhelming documents in the room. This is the result of Zhang Zhongqi's two days of hunting in the mountains.

Huang Xuan's call came at the right time. When General Zhang found it troublesome to even sign his name, he was glad to have a call to make adjustments.

"Grandpa, I have something to ask you for help? Now that we have arrived at the military area, are you free?" Whether it is grandpa or grandpa, Huang Xuan usually calls him "grandpa".

"I'm free." Hearing the call from his favorite grandson, Zhang Zhongqi suddenly felt better and joked: "What? Do you want to shoot? Or do you want to find someone to accompany you to fight?"

"If there's a fight, I'll go find my uncle." Huang Xuan also replied jokingly.

Zhang Zhongqi came from the war and always felt that men should be more passionate, so all the children in the Zhang family were troublemakers, and Huang Xuan was the leader among them.

Zhang Zhongqi held the phone, beckoned the adjutant over and said, "Go and clear the table, and then pick up Huang Xuan at the door."

"Yes." The adjutant saluted, turned around and went to prepare.

Only then did Zhang Zhongqi put down the microphone and said: "Huang Xuan, I heard that you have been in a lot of trouble recently. Why are you looking for grandpa this time? If there are any security issues, you might as well live in the military area."

"It's not a safety matter." Huang Xuan smiled lightly and said, "But it's not a trivial matter. Maybe he doesn't follow the rules."

Zhang Zhongqi never believed in any rules, so he said nonchalantly: "Okay, then come over and talk about it."

When Huang Xuan arrived at the office, the orderly had just made two cups of tea. Zhang Zhongqi waved and said with a smile: "Xuan'er, come here, I haven't seen you for a while."

"I haven't seen him since I went to Brazil." Huang Xuan walked into the room with his grandfather with a smile.

Zhang Zhongqi has a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes. Although he is a little older now, his hair is still black. He worked hard in his youth and looks much more energetic than Huang Jindi.

Huang Xuan held his grandfather's rough big hand, squeezed it and said, "Grandpa is still quite strong."

"If you're not excited, you can't hunt pheasants." Zhang Zhongqi was in a good mood and sat down to talk to Huang Xuan first.

Huang Xuan also happily talked to his grandfather about his recent life, especially when he talked about abusing Sony and horse racing in the United States, which made Zhang Zhong even more excited.

After talking about the time for two cups of tea, Huang Xuan took the time to say: "Grandpa, I'm asking for your help. It won't be possible if it's too late."

"Oh, tell me."

"I would like to use your staff for help."

"What are you doing?" Zhang Zhongqi has not followed the road very much since he joined the army. He was laughing when he heard Huang Xuan's suggestion. If it were Huang Jindi, he would have been unhappy a long time ago. Their personalities dictated that the two of them took different paths.

Huang Xuan considered his words carefully and said: "I wanted to make a real military plan, and I thought your staff department had the strongest skills, so I called for it."

"You are really..." Zhang Zhongqi nodded on Huang Xuan's head with his finger. Classmate Xiao Huang is the one who knows his pulse best. If we say that his staff has the strongest ability, that doesn’t mean he is the strongest. Zhang Zhongqi was happy at Huang Xuan's words, but he still pretended to say: "This staff department can make plans for you at will? That's all leaked. What do you want to do? Make a movie?"

"No way." Huang Xuanyi grinned and said: "You know that I have some relationship with Norinco recently, so I said that I would try the application capabilities of modern military, mainly to see what is needed. But I can't tell you the details. "

Huang Xuan first blocked his grandfather's mouth, and then said passionately: "The specific content is a business secret. I just want to give it a try. You can be the best help here. If it doesn't work, I will go to Grandpa Lu. His school should also be there." Yes, I just think it’s more practical here.”

"Why are you looking for Mr. Lu?" Zhang Zhongqi grinned. "Strong in actual combat" is also a good little flattery. He accepted it happily and said: "He is just talking on paper. Let's go and let grandpa show you what a regular staff officer is." department."

Huang Xuan smiled broadly, feeling that he had flattered him just right - from another perspective, flattery is the lubricant of human society, regardless of race, ethnicity, nationality, belief...

Zhang Zhongqi rubbed Huang Xuan's hair lovingly. He was actually quite bored. The staff department is responsible for formulating campaign strategies. There is no fighting all day long, and exercises cannot be held every day. The troops of the two regiments moved to their bases, and the entire military region's staff department was mobilized. It's better to show it to Sun Tzu.

When he walked to the door of the staff office, there was another officer who wanted to stop Huang Xuan, but he was pulled out of the way by the person next to him. Back then, classmate Xiao Huang was not only a tyrant in the government compound, but also a troublemaker in the military compound.

The earliest prototype of this human trafficking was to get a group of children of similar age from the military compound, abuse the children in the government compound, and then get a group of classmates from the government compound to ambush in front of the kindergarten. …

"Attention." Zhang Zhongqi walked in the door, clapped his hands and said, "I'll give you a mission, just tell me."

As he spoke, he pointed at Huang Xuan.

Comrade Zhang Zhongqi, who had always done whatever he set his mind to, agreed to Huang Xuan's request without even asking. According to him, with his grandson's current achievements, it would not be a big deal to use some small staff.

A group of people looked at the young man in front of them strangely, who was probably not yet in college.

Classmate Xiao Huang was also used to it. He enjoyed the strange looks from everyone and did not go to the sand table over there. He found an empty table in the corner, took out a map from his pocket, spread it out and hung it on the wall and said: "Everyone, please take a look."

The map is the stupidest grid. A row of small squares allocated according to the distance between the planes and planets are arranged on the table. Huang Xuan said: "These are their own independent landing sites. You can only use airborne. What is written on the grid The number is the number of troops on the defensive side. It determines how many troops need to be allocated to each landing site. The combat effectiveness of both sides is similar. Our side is a surprise attack."

"It's over?" someone asked.

"It's over." Huang Xuan stood aside seriously.

The staff members were confused, and a younger major immediately asked: "What is the opponent's firepower configuration? What kind of defense is the main focus? What are the requirements for completing the mission? Are there reinforcements? Can each other support each other?..."

A series of questions were thrown at Huang Xuan, and Xiao Huang was not in a hurry. He had already calculated that a level 4 biological warship could carry 1,000 people without any problem, while a level 0 biological warship could carry 5,000 people, and the total was only 5 million people. Although Mr. Conmas may need these battleships to break through the gap in the early stage, in fact, the main requirement of this battle is to be surprised and rely on travelers to solve the battle.

The main task of the mercenaries is to eliminate the mercenaries and obtain loot.

So Huang Xuan waved his hands and said: "This is a strategic issue. Don't ask whether the other party is strong. It may be strong, it may not be strong, but most of them are not strong. The only condition we know is that we have sufficient troops but limited airdrop capabilities. That’s a total of 5 million people.”

People who did not participate in the discussion in the distance all had strange looks on their faces, and the staff officers gathered around the map couldn't help but laugh. Zhang Zhongqi's face turned red and he finally couldn't help laughing.

Then the laughter spread throughout the staff room.

The staff major who spoke first said in a low voice: "The IL-47 can only carry 10 paratroopers."

"You have never tried to airdrop two divisions, right?" Huang Xuan said unceremoniously: "Gentlemen, since you have taken over this job, please use your imagination and tell me the answer instead of smiling. "

Huang Xuan said, glanced at the smiling young staff officer, showed an ugly smile and said: "If you are in my company and can't use your poor imagination within one hour, I will definitely let you go back." Eat your own food.”

"Huang Xuan." The chief of staff coughed. Huang Xuan's last sentence was a bit too much.

Huang Xuan shrugged indifferently and said: "Grandpa Hu, I know this is the army, but I am more direct because it is the army."

His temper was gone, and he was worried that Maitreya Buddha was waiting for him on the Internet. He added even more forcefully: "To me, a project worth hundreds of millions of dollars and a goal that tens of thousands of employees are striving for should not be overshadowed by some Guys who don’t know anything and don’t even have the slightest bit of imagination laugh at it.”

The actual result may be more serious than this - from a numerical perspective, the number of people saved per plane's population can be on the list of people rescued in Hollywood blockbusters.

Someone whispered "bragging" below. Those who knew Huang Xuan remained silent and quietly walked to the map to read it.

However, the chief of staff became serious and asked: "Xuan'er, what is your project for? Is it really worth hundreds of millions of dollars?"

Huang Xuan lied casually: "The design for Northern Industries needs some advice from the military."

Now everyone became serious. The name of Norinco is familiar to Chinese people, especially Chinese military personnel - China's largest exporter of army weapons: anti-tank missiles, depleted uranium armor-piercing projectiles, new tanks, armored vehicles, self-propelled long-range artillery, Rocket launchers, various firearms, individual rocket launchers, various landmines and explosive equipment; Americans are also familiar with them. Although plastic bombs and fiber pistols that can pass security inspections are never allowed to appear in stores, the Chinese-made 1911 and AK series were originally It’s still very popular… (To be continued)