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Chapter 501 to 505, let's go(2/3)

After the wooden box was opened, there were pieces of foam inside. Take out the foam, and a serrated sword about two meters long appeared in front of everyone.

Cheng Kong lifted the sword up. Good guy, it was enough, and I don’t know what material it was made of, it had a total of more than 200 kilograms.

For Cheng Kong, although it was still a little lighter, it was much stronger than other weapons.

"Let me see, huh? It seems to be the steel plate of the aircraft carrier?"

Old Ma took the big sword and waved it for a while, felt the weight of the big sword, and then looked carefully, he couldn't help but speak out in surprise.

"Aircraft carrier ship plate steel?"

Cheng Kong and Li Guanxi's knowledge is a little worse than that of the yamen party like Lao Ma.

Then, Lao Ma handed the sword to Cheng Kong, pointed to the pattern on it and said: "The hardness and toughness of this steel are very high. Think about it, every day, the impact of the aircraft taking off and landing on this thing, you can imagine. For ordinary steel, cracks will occur after taking and landing dozens of times. A few years ago, I heard that domestic manufacturers are specializing in this kind of steel, but they did not expect it to be successful now."

Li Guanxi admired Lao Ma at this time, and he was not an ordinary person.

If you want to identify it yourself, Li Guanxi may not know the difference between shipboard steel and ordinary steel, even if it is the difference between ordinary steel and pig iron.

Cheng Kong had no regrets about this. If Lao Ma understood it, it was equivalent to understanding it himself. Is it necessary to learn so much?

No matter what, from Lao Ma's tone, this big sword should be considered good.

Cheng Kong happily threw a big pass knife to Lao Ma and asked him to hold it up, preparing to try out how the big sword was.

"Old Ma, be ready, I'll be here soon."

As he spoke, the serrated sword in Cheng Kong's hand slashed at the big gate knife in Lao Ma's hand.

Was, a loud bang exploded, shaking the few people's ears a little.

At this time, the big gate knife in Lao Ma's hand had been broken into two pieces. Looking at the serrated sword in Cheng Kong's hand, it was intact. After careful look, there was not even a gap the size of a grain of rice.

"It's a good sword."

Lao Ma felt a little itchy when he looked at it, but he was not as lucky as Cheng Kong. He had a space bag, and even if he made another one, he had no place to put it on his shoulders. It was impossible to carry it on his shoulders when he went out.

However, after Cheng Kong copied the original serrated sword in the hero world, the serrated sword would probably fall into Lao Ma's hands.

Three days later, Cheng Kong and his men were sent to a military airport. They would take military planes to Fudong Province, and take a week of special training at a secret base in Fudong Province to carry out secret missions on nuclear submarines.

Li Guanxi, who was the first time he saw a military airport, was very excited. He went over and asked questions all the way, and asked the officer Shen, who was in charge of escorting, that his face was not very good.

Compared with Lao Ma and Cheng Kong, Li Guanxi's identity seems a little embarrassed. After all, he is from Xiangjiang.

At most, even if he is Cheng Kong's apprentice, he is considered a personal relationship.

In order to bring Li Guanxi with him, Lao Ma made a phone call for more than two hours.

Well, Li Guanxi's official identity is a temporary staff member assigned by a person. There is no rank, no salary, and no staffing. He just needs to be responsible for food, drink, and expenses, and there are subsidies for tasks.

When he arrived outside the airport, several people got out of the car, and Officer Shen drove away. He couldn't stand Li Guanxi's questions, and too many things were kept secret.

If it were someone else, Officer Shen would really be unable to resist arresting people, and he would almost become a spy who spyed on military information.

"Brother Ma, why do you think we are here for? Is it a target shooting?"

When Li Guanxi was a forensic doctor, he was just a dull man. After following Cheng Kong, he didn't know which nerve was hit. Perhaps he was stimulated when he was fighting in the supermarket. Now he has gone from one extreme to another, from dull man to a chatterbox.

At this time, Li Guanxi didn't know what his group was going to do.

"Target shooting? I have time to let you shoot, haha, okay, Xiao Li, you can't ask questions when you go in later."

Lao Ma smiled and said, "I gave Li Guanxi a vaccination to prevent this kid from being arrested at the military airport and being arrested, so he would not look good in terms of face."

To be honest, Lao Ma likes Li Guanxi's desire for knowledge, but there are some things that cannot be asked randomly.

Cheng Kong didn't say a word. He has been adapting to the newly added power for a while.

It turned out that after each evolution, Cheng Kong spent two days to fully adapt to the newly added power. However, after this evolution, he received the mission reward of the Miracle Tower, which increased his power several times, causing some problems in his life.

For example, accidentally breaking the chopsticks while eating, pulling off the door handle when closing the door, etc. In short, what could be done easily in the past can only be described as too much but not too late.

To put it bluntly, there is a problem with power control. Well, if Cheng Kong could have perfectly controlled the force between ten grams and one thousand kilograms before, then the current control force will shrink to fifty kilograms to two hundred kilograms.

Power output beyond this range is easily out of control.

In order to avoid something too shocking, even when Officer Shen sent them over, Cheng Kong did not pull the car door. If he had to accidentally pull the car door off, Officer Shen didn't know what he would be scared, and he might even think that Cheng Kong was dissatisfied with him.

There was already a young captain and a team of fully armed and murderous soldiers waiting outside the military airport. When they saw Lao Ma and his group, they looked at the folders they opened in their hands, and then stepped forward. A standard salute, with a very solemn expression: "Please show your ID."

Old Ma took out a black card from his chest pocket and handed it to the young captain.

The young captain used a palm-sized instrument to test the black card, and then his face became slightly softer, and he returned the black card to Lao Ma: "Hello, Chief, please come with me."

After saying the words with great force, the young captain turned around and led the way. Lao Ma and his men walked behind him, and the team of fully armed soldiers were listed on both sides to make way.

Li Guanxi was so staring that stars were about to pop up in his eyes. Most of the dreams of every boy when he was a child were to join the army. What a majestic thing that was.

But due to the special situation in Xiangjiang, Li Guanxi had no place to go even if he wanted to join the army, so he had to join the police force in the end. However, being a forensic doctor was too far from his dream when he was a child.

One is magnificent and mighty in training, while the other is hiding in a small house and playing with corpses. The gap between reality and dreams is almost beyond the distance between the sun and the earth.

Therefore, when Li Guanxi saw this scene, the envy in his eyes was self-evident.

The buildings inside the military airport adhere to the consistent simplicity of the Chinese military and are arranged in an orderly manner. If you don’t look at the numbers on the buildings, you will feel like you don’t have a moving position.

After passing by the square buildings, a huge airport appeared in front of everyone.

There was only one military transport aircraft at the airport at this time, which was different from the scene that Cheng Kong imagined.

In Cheng Kong's imagination, military airports should be full of fighter jets, and so on, and then there are gas refueling vehicles, as well as repairmen, mechanics and other repairers who provide maintenance and maintenance for combat skills.

In short, it takes a lively scene to look like a military airport.

When we got on the transport plane, several people sat on the cabin floor. Well, if the passenger plane, there would naturally be seats. This military-purpose transport plane should not be treated like this.

These military transport aircraft are loaded with people and goods. There is a cabin door behind it. When airdropping materials and personnel, they are released directly. How could they prepare seats for people?

Haven't you seen this happening on TV? A group of soldiers were sitting in the cabin, leaning against the cabin wall, with a row of ropes on it. Each of them carried one with their armed arms. They were afraid that the plane would be thrown out when it was bumpy.

Cheng Kong felt a little unrestrained about such treatment. It would be great to have a seat. Just relax your whole body and lean on the seat. Here, Cheng Kong still had to control his hands and feet to avoid stretching and accidentally kicking the floor.

Fortunately, what made Cheng Kong feel more comfortable was that the young captain also accompanied them, sitting on the floor with his butt, not caring about the dust on his brand new military uniform.

People can tolerate such conditions, but they will never be worse than him, right?

However, while waiting for the plane to take off, Cheng Kong couldn't help it and asked the young captain: "I said, why can't you even see a fighter at this airport? I'm so excited."

Perhaps after staying with Cheng Kong and others for a while, I felt a little familiar with each other. The young captain spoke more directly and chuckled: "The fighter planes are all parked in the hangar."

But after just one sentence, I refused to say it, maybe because I was worried about leaking the secret.

Lao Ma gave Cheng Kong and Li Guanxi some popular science.

It turns out that the situations performed on TV are the last inspection process before training. In fact, the maintenance work is completed directly in the hangar. Unless it is an emergency, it is impossible to park the fighter plane at the airport for maintenance.

To put it bluntly, the hangar is the nest of fighter jets, which has all kinds of maintenance tools and instruments inside. It can also shade the sun and rain, avoid being attacked by enemy aircraft, and avoid being reconnaissed by spy satellites.

With such a place, why do you still need to park the fighter plane at the airport? Are you getting your brains filled?

After hearing Lao Ma’s explanation, Cheng Kong’s face turned slightly red.

Fortunately, the transport plane started to take off at this time.

A huge roar came from under him, and Cheng Kong felt his butt tremble as if he was sitting on a massage chair.

Well, this is understandable. After all, compared with passenger aircraft that require comfort, stability and safety, transport aircraft used for military purposes do not have this priority.

How to transport personnel materials faster, how to avoid air-proof artillery attacks more safely, and even how to load more cargo, is the direction of research on military transport aircraft.

What's more, this military transport aircraft looks very worn, and it is probably overdue for service, so it's within the normal range.

Well, just in case, there were about a dozen parachute bags in the cabin.

And with the help of the young captain officer, a group of people carried the parachute bag.

These things were originally supposed to be carried on the carriage when something happened to the plane, but given that Cheng Kong and others had no experience in parachute landing, let alone how to carry these parachute bags.

Being prepared in advance is always better than cramming temporarily.

Li Guanxi and Lao Ma safely carried the parachute bag, but Cheng Qiong was in trouble. After carrying it, he accidentally used too much force and bowed his back, but the umbrella bag strap broke.

When the young captain officer saw it, he couldn't help but turn red on his face. These things were arranged by him. He thought it was a problem with the quality of the umbrella bag, so he felt a little ashamed after he turned red. He didn't do his job well, so he couldn't help but curse the umbrella bag manufacturer, swearing that he must report to his superiors after he goes back and cancel the production qualification of the manufacturer.

Cheng Kong didn't know what the young captain was thinking. After carrying a new umbrella bag, he tried to control his strength so that he would not break another umbrella bag.

There were not many umbrella bags on the plane that were unnecessary. If you ruined a few more, the young captain would probably have to return the plane.

Wouldn't it cause more trouble?

Of course, if something really happened to the plane, Cheng Kong would not be afraid. He could fly either by himself or with the giant mantis.

However, at most, Li Guanxi could only let the giant mantis do it for him.

Fortunately, although the transport plane seemed very worn out, it was well maintained before it appeared, at least there was no terrifying problem in the air shutdown.

The transport plane landed in a secret airport hidden in the mountains, which was much smaller than the previous airport.

Several trucks full of soldiers were already waiting at the airport and got off the plane. After the young captain handed over to the officer led by the other party, he returned to the transport plane. The transport plane will return immediately after repair and refueling.

Cheng Kong and the other two got on the military vehicle and drove into an underground tunnel under the escort of soldiers.

This underground tunnel is probably less than ten kilometers long. It can be regarded as the longest underground tunnel in the country when placed outside.
To be continued...
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