"No, I mean, one thousand missiles a month is already very good!" Commander Wu couldn't suppress his excitement. You know, these are missiles, missiles!
Commander Zhou thought about how, as the theater commander, he still didn't seem to have a clear understanding of our army's weaponry strength. He couldn't help but suggest, "Lao Qin, Lao Wu, I say, bring all the engineering teams that went to Yue back here. We should hold a military exercise in the Southern Theater Command to first understand our own strength before we go to the battlefield!"
From the looks of it now, this battle can be won with our eyes closed, which is so fucking frustrating because even if we win we won't know how we won.
Old Master Qin was very proud and said with a smile, "Okay, I have no objection!"
Commander Wu stroked his cleanly shaved chin, looked at the unmanned production workshop with a smile, and said, "You two old fellows, tell me, what are your intentions? Military exercises, are you trying to show off your strength?"
Ji Xia thought of the time in the future when the United States bombed the Chinese Embassy and said, "Grandpa, Grandpa Wu, Grandpa Zhou, all our weapons are newly developed. Their performance and accuracy are not very good. If we are in the southern theater, too close to Yue State, what if we accidentally fly into Yue State? Will there be any problems?"
Commander Wu frowned and thought for a moment, "That shouldn't be the case. We didn't do it on purpose!"
Commander Zhou said, "Yeah, no matter what happens now, let's get our people back first!"
It will definitely fly over if it accidentally flies over, otherwise, will the missile explode on its own territory?
It’s just right, let those American devils try out the power of the missiles.
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