Selling pineapples live, but you are eyeing my farm tools?

Chapter 39 My requirements are not high!

Chapter 39 My requirements are not high!
Just do what you say, the press conference in the afternoon ended, and reporter Taylor immediately bought a plane ticket to Hai Province.

The whereabouts naturally fell into the eyes of the Homeland Defense Bureau. Zhang Yang commented on such an overreaching person.

Domineering exposed!court death!
After giving the evaluation, Zhang Yang could no longer maintain that high-level style, because more people came to find the equipment he needed.

"Director Zhang! We are all brother units! Look! We are still using T34, give us some new equipment! This spider robot looks very good to me. It is perfect to replace it with a 155 gun!"

As the army said, he shook the photo of the meritorious tank in his hand.

That's what's in the museum!These guys even opened it up!
Of course, there are more excessive.

The marine police brought a video.

Hundreds of people stood on a small gunboat, and the draft of the gunboat had obviously exceeded the warning line.

There are still a few banners in his hand.

Warmly celebrate the fifth anniversary of the Homeland Defense Agency!

There are 40 days left to celebrate the 230th birthday of Director of Homeland Defense Zhang Yang.

Of course, the most outrageous thing is the special policeman Dasheng.

A tall and well-armed instructor came over, and when he entered the door, he put on a wooden face and said nothing.

After the people from the other two units showed what they had in their hands, he silently took out a tablet computer.

It's live.

They are doing a live video of the [-]-kilometer training.

"Come on! Sing! Sunset on the western mountain... get up!"

Loud singing came from the tablet, high, full of vigor and vigor.

Of course, it is also full of poverty.

These people are wearing summer training uniforms and straw sandals on their feet!
Zhang Yang took a deep breath and said speechlessly: "You guys are going too far! Crying about being poor is not how you cry!"

As soon as he answered, the Army immediately took out a handwritten battle plan from his pocket.

"Not too much, our requirements are simple, just look at it! After the spider robot is equipped with 155 guns, it can cooperate with infantry and light armored units to attack, and the drone can provide them with vision! This is simply a perfect match!"

"And this drone has a lot of load, put a ton of TNT on it, and bring a detonator, the perfect assaulter!"

"What kind of bullshit bunker explodes anti-armor, let me go to heaven together!"

"Or carry directional anti-infantry mines to form a range of damage against infantry in the air. Lao Maozi's MON-200 is perfect!"

Seeing that the people in the army were still thinking about talking endlessly, Zhang Yang quickly stopped his words, and turned his questioning gaze to the marine police.

"What about your plans over there?"

The people on the marine police side did not take out the battle plan, but pointed to the photos of the drone and the cleaner and said:

"Our requirements are very simple. We also need you to develop a high-speed torpedo based on the cleaner, and then adapt it to the drone."

"Under normal circumstances, a large number of cleaners are on standby underwater. When they find illegal intrusion by other countries' ships, they will go up to persuade them to retreat. If they release detectors, take them away!"

"In the case of war, drones patrol at high altitudes, find suspicious targets, launch torpedoes to sink them, and cleaners go into the water to salvage the mess."

Lots of?
Don't think about it, the technology has not been digested yet, so I can only buy it from Mo Yu.

How many pineapples are left now!
The fish is still on the way!

Avoiding the longing gazes of these two killers, Zhang Yang showed a cordial smile to the special police mahatma: "Great Sage, how about you?"

These people mainly fight in cities, and it is basically impossible for large-scale battles to occur.

The requirements should not be high.

"Oh... we... just wait a moment!"

When his name was suddenly called, the SWAT officer reached out and slid his hand on the tablet, and finally pulled out a 3D animation and began to explain it.

Opposite him, Zhang Yang seemed to have eaten a whole bitter gourd.

"Our requirements are not high, because we are mainly engaged in urban anti-terrorism, so unlike them, drones can be used directly, but the function seems to need to be changed."

"Then there is the spider robot, which is too big. It would be best if it can be transformed into the size of a palm. It can't be changed. The size of a puppy is about the same, so it has good concealment during scouting and fighting."

"As for the equipped weapons, it is recommended to use strong anesthesia needles, tear gas bombs or flash bombs as the main ones. Fragmentation mines can also be configured!"

"Finally, underwater cleaners will also be encountered in some tasks, but they are too bulky. It is best to be the size of a backpack and have the same function!"

After confirming again and again that his request was not missed, the special police officer nodded.

"that's it!"

At this moment, Zhang Yang only had the words "not demanding" left in his mind.

Is this not too demanding?
Taking two deep breaths, he turned his face to the three people: "I can tell, you three are quite talented, right?"

"Yes!" a very neat voice.

There is no pre-rehearsal.

"Wait, I'll send your request to the research institute, let the research institute connect with you, if they say it's ok, then it's ok!"

The three of them looked at each other. Anyway, now they are making a request, and the specifics must be implemented by the research institute.

It is also good to have a clear connection to save trouble.

After thinking for a while, the three of them nodded their heads together, and then Zhang Yang dialed the internal number to order.

Soon, a researcher walking erratically and with heavy dark circles came over and said blankly to the air, "Let's go, I'll take you to the docking work."

After finishing speaking, the researcher walked away on his own, and the three hurriedly followed.

The office door closed, and Zhang Yang revealed a scheming smile.

"Small sample, fight with me! Get in line behind!"

After dealing with these matters, Zhang Yang sat down on a chair, picked up the list file at hand and began to check it.

The names on the list are the lucky ones who bought the equipment from Mo Yu.

As an official, it is naturally impossible to do such an outrageous thing as robbing.

However, some request restrictions can be made.

For example, let them report the use of their equipment, and then show it live from time to time.

After confirming that the list was correct, Zhang Yang logged into the computer and opened a live broadcast room called [Terrace Life Recorder Xiao Wang].

He bought a spider robot for farming.

It happened to be live broadcasting, and it was sowing sorghum in mountainous areas.

As soon as he entered the live broadcast room, there were only a few people watching, and one of them had a very familiar name.

[Mo Yu, a farmer who helps farmers]

On the steep terraces, the spider robot changed into special knives and galloped on the narrow terraces.

The weather is not good, with a little drizzle, the robot is a little muddy.

But the onlookers didn't feel disgusted at all. Their curious eyes and expectant expressions showed that they approved of this farm tool.

——"Now, farming has really nothing to do with people. The days of harmonious coexistence between man and nature will never come back! I really want that kind of idyllic life!"

—— "The one in front, come here! I have five acres of terraced fields here! You come to people and nature, I will prepare wine and meat for you, and you will finish plowing for me within two days!"

——"This time, the artificial group was completely defeated! The mechanical group won a complete victory!"

[The Homeland Defense Bureau Zhang Yang rewarded ten rockets. 】

After tipping, Zhang Yang exited the live broadcast room and sent a message to Mo Yu along the way.

"What are you doing?"

"Prison my nephew and grandson."

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 Thank you book friend 08a for your reward!Heart has been received!I will work hard!

  Tomorrow Monday, I have the audacity to ask for a monthly ticket and a recommendation ticket, thank you.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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