42 Take over by our ship
Xu Lan rushed to He Yuchen's office like a burning butt, took a deep breath and knocked on the door.
He Yuchen, who had not been asleep for more than twenty hours, raised his head, his voice as hoarse and dry as sandpaper rubbed: "Come in!"
"Director!" Xu Lan sent the photo he had just cut to He Yuchen.
He Yuchen stared at his blood-stained eyes, and opened his mouth and was dissatisfied: "What is this?"
Xu Lan secretly called out a bad thing, as if she was recorded in the account by her boss! He quickly looked obedient and replied with a gritty bullet: "Just just now, that person contacted me again. This is a photo of the scene. He hopes that we will provide support as soon as possible."
He Yuchen seemed to have taken time to get his strength, and his stomach was full of big slaughter and didn't know who he said: "Support? He wants to support me, but I don't know who he wants to support me yet... What did you say?"
"I said try." Facing Director He's ****, Xu Lan was like a quail with not yet grown hair. "Director, they are surrounded by brown dogs. The situation is really dangerous and there is nothing we can do about it."
"He really has no choice, is I really able to do it?" He Yuchen pinched the bridge of his nose hard, and his emotions suddenly burst out. "You don't know our situation. There are not enough spaceships, and one has fallen. There are more and more settlements in trouble. What can I support him?"
Xu Lan blinked her eyes and plucked up the courage to speak to Xue Yifei: "Director, have you misunderstood?"
"What did I misunderstand?" He Yuchen frowned, and anger appeared in his eyes.
Xu Lan, Xu Lan, are your butt sitting in a crooked position?
"Director, you can check the communication content. According to my understanding, what he wants is not a spacecraft, but material support, such as weapons and ammunition, or fire support. In short, just spend this period of time."
"That's not. If there is that time, how good is it for me to ask the spaceship to take them back?" He Yuchen's shoulders collapsed, and he felt a sense of weakness and fatigue all over his body. "We don't have supplies, but there is no place that is not reliable. How much time will it take to send a batch of supplies? You can afford to waste it, and I can afford to waste it, but can those people waiting to withdraw?"
Xu Lan couldn't answer this, and He Yuchen didn't need his answer.
After a pause, He Yuchen sighed quietly: "Xiao Xu, I've come to this position, and I can't talk about the future. Now I just want to finish the last shift. If I have to offend the big guys, I can't consider it anymore. I will save a few more people and be satisfied with my conscience for the rest of my life."
"Director..." Xu Lan felt sad.
He Yuchen waved his hand and interrupted Xu Lan: "If I have a solution, I will definitely not leave it alone. I really can't think of a solution now. If you have one, don't waste time."
"Director, I think so. It is definitely not realistic to take our spaceship alone, but will there be a way for the Star Constellation?" Xu Lan expressed his own opinions very carefully.
He Yuchen narrowed his eyes: "What do you mean?"
The Stars is the only main battleship in Luzhou. Since the accident began, this battleship has become the firefighting team of the entire Luzhou Star. It will go wherever there is a problem. It only has time to be unable to do anything and has no idle time. Its role is far greater than that of other spacecraft. Send the Stars to it?
Humph, it would be better to send a spaceship to pick up the people back directly!
"No, no, no, that's not what I mean." Xu Lan quickly shook his head, "I mean, there is an airdrop system on the warship, it's just that the precision airdrop device. Doesn't that mean that the airdrop accuracy can be accurate to meters even if it is half a planet? Why not..."
He Yuchen sighed: "That is an orbital airdrop system, used by paratroopers. Please help from Xingsu. It is no problem to drop a batch of combat supplies, but the airdrop box must have sufficient authority to open it. However, there are no paratroopers on Xingsu. Even if the supplies are sent, no one can open it!"
"Director, we are not professionals. If we don't ask the Xingsu number, they might have a way!"
He Yuchen thought about it and felt something was right, so he wanted to communicate with Xingsu in front of Xu Lan. A holographic image of a major officer appeared on his desk: "Director He."
"Captain Ning, the situation is urgent, I won't say anything politely. This is the situation..." He Yuchen focused on the situation he had mastered, and even did not hide the fact that he had no authority to check Xue Yifei's identity. After the talk, he looked at the hologram with expectant eyes, "Captain Ning, look at this situation, are you able to do it?"
After hearing this, Ning Xiaolong's face was almost dripping with water: "Director He, I have understood the situation. From now on, our ship will take over this matter. Please rest assured."
After saying that, Ning Xiaolong took the initiative to cut off the communication.
He Yuchen was a little stunned, with a look of surprise: "I haven't finished talking yet, why did I die?"
"Yes, I also found out that Captain Ning seemed to be quite anxious."
He Yuchen's almost numb brain started to work again: "So concerned? It's interesting!"
Xu Lan was confused and couldn't tell what was interesting.
He Yuchen touched his chin and looked thoughtful: "Xiao Xu, although Xingsu took the initiative to take over, we can't really ignore it. So, after you go back, pay attention to the situation there and report any discoveries in time."
"Okay, I understand!" Xu Lan understood in an instant.
Our Director He said he didn't care, but there was no way to care, not that he didn't want to care. Is he willing to offend that unknown big man? That's definitely not!
Otherwise, the Xingsu can be left alone after taking over, but Director He obviously doesn't think so, right?
However, Xu Lan really wanted to know why Captain Ning looked bitter and revengeful. There seemed to be a story here!
Ning Xiaolong's expression was no longer visible on the Star Bridge. The entire bridge was occupied by the low pressure caused by his negative emotions. All the officers of the Bridge held their breath and did not dare to let out a breath.
"Chief of Staff, how many more are there for paratroopers?" Ning Xiaolong asked.
The Chief of Staff was stunned: "There are a lot of stocks, and only two sets are available."
"Enough." Ning Xiaolong's fingers slashed in the air, and the Luzhou Star hologram floating in front of him immediately turned half a circle. His fingers rotated a little and stopped, and his fingertips were exactly at the position he wanted: "This position, accurate airdrop, is there any problem?"
"Report, no!"
"Very good. Two sets of equipment, one set leaves emergency, and the other set is sent to me at this location. Then prepare a batch of standard magazines for scorpion and send them together. You can arrange it yourself, the faster the better!"
"yes!"
Ning Xiaolong stared at the point on the hologram and prayed silently in his heart: Old Chief, you must not be in trouble!
Chapter completed!