Time Smuggling Starting from the Year 2000

Chapter 622: Modern soldiers (1)

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Huang Xuan couldn't wait to get home, so he used the energy screen to contact Ruochan and asked, "Where are you?"

Ruochan lowered her voice and said, "In the library."

"Did you skip class again?"

Miss Ruochan said coquettishly: "It's a holiday."

Huang Xuan patted his forehead helplessly and said, "What about my results?"

"Of course it's red."

Huang Xuan laughed and said indifferently: "I'm going home, shall I find you?"

"You're back?" Miss Ruochan shouted in a loud voice, then lowered her voice immediately: "Then I'll pack up and be back soon."

"No, I'll go find you." Huang Xuan said, and asked Xiaohe to locate Ruochan and teleport over.

Xiaohe criticized in a very disgraceful manner: "A waste of resources!"

Huang Xuan waved his hand to block his voice.

There are usually a lot of people in the province map, and there were also a lot of people today. Huang Xuan couldn't send it directly to the reading room, so he found a place where no one was around. When he was about to go upstairs, he was stopped by the staff: " Library Card.”

Where did Huang Xuan have a library card? He pretended to go into his pocket to get it, but he opened a dimensional passage and used up thousands of thermal circles to make a temporary library card for Xiaohe. Fortunately, he had the materials in stock and used it. Generate directly without using energy.

The little mink girl with her long hair fluttering was sitting near the window. Her beautiful face attracted countless young people to her side. Needless to say, this reading room was the most crowded place. When the other reading rooms had 50% occupancy rate, this one There are quite a few people in the room just standing and reading - they say they are reading, but they are just looking at beautiful women under the cover of books.

Huang Xuan was a little jealous, so he walked up to Ruochan, the beauty, and followed the behavior of the children of the aristocratic family who were older than him, and said in a loud voice: "Beauty, alone?"

In the library, such a loud voice would naturally arouse resistance, but other than everyone glaring angrily, no one intervened.

Miss Ruochan already knew it was Huang Xuan, but she acted according to his wishes and said, "What's wrong?"

"I know a place where the bread is particularly delicious. Let's go together."

Several people around couldn't help but glance at Huang Xuan - eating bread

"Okay." Miss Ruochan stood up generously, put the books in her hands back on the bookshelf, and walked out of the library hand in hand with Huang Xuan.

With her long hair flying, the sound of glasses breaking filled the room.

Huang Xuan used the energy screen to search for a while, then pulled Ruochan and walked upstairs.

There were very few people upstairs. Huang Xuan picked up Ruochan and whispered in her ear, "I miss you."

"Me too." Miss Diao turned around and hugged her, pecked him twice, and said breathlessly: "You hurt me."

Huang Xuan quickly relaxed a little, and kept roaming her neck and face with his big mouth.

"Don't be here." The little Diao Meimei was just about to bloom. While enjoying Huang Xuan's intimacy, she was a little worried at the same time.

Huang Xuan muttered twice, and followed the path he just memorized, walking to a house on the left. There were old tables and chairs inside. He blew it clean with energy, and then put the beauty in his hand. On the table, his right hand slid in from the lower waist with familiarity, moving up, and gently pinched the hardened bud.

Miss Ruochan said "hmm" twice, held Huang Xuan's head with both hands, and shrank back a little shyly.

With warm skin like water, Huang Xuan rubbed his nose on the thin sweater, secretly stuck out his tongue, and licked Tian through the clothes.

"The clothes are dirty." Miss Ruochan murmured, her body suddenly tense.

Huang Xuan secretly marveled at her sensitivity; the other hand moved downwards gently.

Huang Xuan asked Li Qing to drive over, half hugging and half helping Ruochan into the Bentley, then closed the small window to the cab and said: "Hilton."

Miss Ruochan took a bite of Huang Xuan and said, "Why are you going to the Hilton?"

"There is a big presidential suite there, and a big bed, much bigger than the one at home." Huang Xuan said, laughing twice and said: "When my 18th birthday is over, we will move in." If you live here, you don’t have to run around every night.”

Miss Ruochan blushed and said, "Who wants to run around?"

Huang Xuan sat her on his lap, reached down and said, "I'll find a causal link for you."

When he came out of the library, Huang Xuan put his panties into his trouser pocket. Ruochan, a beautiful girl, pressed her skirt with her hands when she came out. She had always been shy, how could she stand Huang Xuan being like this, and seeing him do something bad again? , twisting around to escape, Bo said angrily: "You are not allowed to do this again."

No matter how large the space in the car was, there was no way to escape. Huang Xuan gasped and kissed all the way up the back of her neck, and the trace of anger disappeared without a trace.

Capule was taken into a study class. The so-called study classes in villages and towns are usually used to deal with super-reborn guerrillas. He enjoyed the harshest treatment: his belt was taken off - he had no belt, so his pants were taken off, he was not allowed to sleep, and he was fed glutinous rice bran. Learn theoretical knowledge…

The four staunch members with Capule and the seven or eight non-committal members are key members of the study class. They are all in Area F with the others. The difference is that the "strikers" receive extremely poor treatment and have to recite and study politics. In theory, it was very miserable to be abused.

Li Shenggang appeared at the right time, negotiated terms with others, and reasoned with others - it was the suggestion of the "demolition working group" to seize the leader, give a serious sentence, and give a small profit to others, and then negotiated repeatedly, talking about whether they should Patience counts as success.

It is said that they used this method to achieve every disadvantage in demolition and helped transform countless Chinese cities.

The combat travelers do not have many choices, and they are not far different from the demolished households.

Needless to say, P11 travelers are travelers from the T plane. Who would be a combat traveler if they were not desperate? When Li Shenggang promised to improve their treatment, they generally complied, and then they insisted on quitting. They look like Capule and others, and each of them has different ideas.

The third day. Kearns looked at everyone's absent-minded state during training. He turned on the energy screen with some concern and asked Nick: "Sir Nick, does the boss have time?"

"Yes." Nick hummed with an accent, which he also learned from Huang Xuan.

Huang Xuan sat in the office and looked at the reports. He basically did not have to deal with the affairs of a single company. However, he still had to deal with the relationships between various companies, especially those companies that took away technology from him.

For a terrorist group as large as Bin Laden, technology is usually a direct cash transaction. When encountering some smaller groups, Hexin Group sometimes holds some shares, usually less than 0%, and the same is true for legitimate companies.

What is currently being traded are relatively simple but effective techniques. For more complex technologies, just a complete set of drawings and instructions is sometimes not enough. Galadia has taken the initiative to recruit some personnel from the R plane, but they still don’t know much about technologies with a development level of 80 or above - about these technologies In terms of personnel, the technology required by P11 is completely part of the history of technology.

However, after all, the planar world takes into account the consideration of improving development. There are always people who are learning low-level technologies, but it is rare to learn such low-level technologies.

After briefly looking at his accounts at Citibank and UBS, Huang Xuan said to himself: "It seems that we need to sell a batch of grain."

What P11 can currently consume are basic raw materials. For him, he was naturally more willing to get some diamonds or something back in the past, but P11 is his own now, so he has more considerations when transferring materials.

Nick waited until he finished reading the report page before saying: "Kearns' message."

"Take it over." Huang Xuan said, leaning back on the chair, taking a breath and saying, "Kearns, how is the situation?"

"Everyone is basically stable." Kearns shook his head and said, "Everyone would like you to make a promise to them."

"Tomorrow." Huang Xuanen said. He had a lot of time and was not like a workaholic.

Kearns laughed twice and said cautiously: "BOSS, your working group's methods are a bit drastic. I think some people are not convinced and have suppressed them. If this continues, there will be mistakes in actual combat."

"What do you think of the modern army?" Huang Xuan suddenly changed the subject.

Kearns was stunned for a moment and replied truthfully: "The modern army simply emphasizes discipline, and soldiers have poor autonomy. Of course, they are not as powerful as the modern army."

He was a student of the Royal Naval College, to the fullest of official judgment.

Huang Xuan knew little about the army, but his knowledge came from his grandfather's family. He said quite honestly: "Then do you think it is possible for an army without belonging to become a modern army?"

"I'm afraid, it's difficult." Kearns laughed awkwardly.

Huang Xuan answered for him: "Without our own motherland and no ideals we believe in, the army we formed fights for money. They must be modern armies, not modern armies. It is not wrong to even say they are medieval armies." ”

He laughed mockingly and said: "I don't ask you to train me a modern army. Of course it will be needed in the future, but now, for these travelers who are fighting for money, I don't think they have become modern." army, so I want you to train them in the manner of a modern army.”

"Yes. But I don't know how to train." Kearns thought to himself, wouldn't that be a step backwards.

Huang Xuan laughed twice without explaining, and said directly: "Prussia is the best in the modern army, and I happen to be familiar with it. I will choose two officers to send to you tomorrow, and you can train these travelers together."

He went to Germany twice, both in modern times, and almost met Bismarck.

Huang Xuan knew very well that modern armies required absolute discipline, even at the cost of their lives - marching in formation under artillery fire and charging at heavy machine guns were all things modern armies did.

His combat travelers are a ragtag group of people. They have no unified country, no unified nation, no unified thoughts, and no unified goals-except for money and authority. In this case, if he can have a disciplined team The modern army is very satisfied.

In fact, in the face of energy cannons that can wipe him out at any time, he does not defend and goes all-out offensive. All he needs is a modern army. He does not need a modern army, and he does not have the ability to establish a tactical system with the backbone support of the system plane. A "strike" that almost turned into a mutiny reminded him: don't do things you can't do.

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