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Chen Changan can choose to watch the table tennis match or not, but it is good to be invited to participate in the event.

People today still find Zhang Mancang's slicing style of play very novel.

However, in later generations, this style of play has basically been eliminated.

Amid the cheers of the audience, Zhang Mancang won the game.

There are nine athletes in the US delegation, and it is impossible for us to allow only Zhang Mancang to participate in the competition.

After Zhang Mancang left the court, athletes from both sides played the game normally.

“Does your car factory have any extra capacity?”

The game is not that exciting anymore, so it's time to chat.

"What are you going to have our car factory produce?"

"Type 71 rifle."

"Making rifles is not our auto factory's strong point; it requires a lot of stamping equipment.

The stamping equipment in our automobile factory is not sufficient for mass production of firearms.

Small batches are fine, but once it comes to mass production, more equipment and more people are needed.”

Uncle Nie sighed.

“The current situation is somewhat special, as the military is the Lin family’s sphere of influence.

The above means that it can be equipped to the Weirong troops, but they don’t want to hand over this weapon to the military factory for production.”

Chen Changan could understand the above concerns and said after thinking about it.

“If it is a small batch of a few thousand units, it will not have any impact on the car factory for the time being.

You can also arrange for people to slowly change the equipment first, or if that doesn’t work, you can just stop the production of the jeeps first.”

"That's it, let's try to produce more in the next few months.

It's enough to equip the Weirong troops, and you should be careful recently."

“Don’t worry, we have conducted drills in our automobile factory so many times.

Nothing special, I basically never leave the car factory.”

"It's best not to leave the factory. I am very satisfied with the security measures inside your factory."

This time, the arrival of the US table tennis delegation allowed the public to see only a friendly table tennis match.

As for what happened in private, it is not something ordinary people can know. After watching the game, Chen Changan also returned to the car factory.

With the departure of military representative Zhang Weiguang, the military no longer has a need for trucks.

Chen Changan decided to suspend the production of trucks and jeeps and focus on the production of Type 71 rifles.

As the automobile factory began to fully produce the Type 71 rifle, military representative Zhang Weiguang once again came to the automobile factory.

Everything must be done in the correct steps. Car factories can produce guns, but the guns they produce need to be approved by the military procurement department.

This was not the first time that Zhang Weiguang had been to the car factory. He had driven enough cars and originally thought that this time he would only be able to chat with Li Chenglin.

As a result, after seeing the modification workshop and rubber bullets, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"You guys at the car factory are really good at this, can you do this?

No, I will also form a special operations team when I return, and then I will come to your place for training."

Li Chenglin was of course willing, as their special forces team cooperated more and more tacitly.

The people in the security department of the automobile factory were gradually unable to cope with the situation.

Although these people have participated in wars and seen blood, they are still far inferior to people like Li Chenglin and Tian Xiwa.

If a second-generation like Zhang Weiguang wants to form a special operations team, he must look for outstanding active soldiers.

This way, my team won't have to worry about opponents.

"Don't form a second-generation team. I can tell you that these rubber bullets are not lethal.

But if it hits the body, it will leave bruises all over. If you are unlucky and hit a vital part, it may be fatal. "

"Of course, how can a bunch of second-generations play together? No one is convinced by anyone else.

Otherwise, I am not even as good as you guys, and I am chased and beaten by you guys every day, which is fun. Of course, I have to find some people with real skills.

Just wait, I will go find someone now and come over to spar with you guys tomorrow."

By June, after two months of intensive production at the automobile factory, all the Weirong troops were equipped with Type 71 rifles.

Logically speaking, the car factory had completed the production of military products, and Zhang Weiguang, as the military representative, had completed his mission. But he refused to leave the car factory.

The reason is very simple. The special operations team he formed has expanded from the original five people to ten people.

Still no match for Li Chenglin’s five-man special operations team.

At first, Zhang Weiguang didn't take this renovation workshop seriously at all.

It is indeed difficult to take down this workshop that can be seen from the end at a glance and resolve the hostages without sacrificing anyone.

If the hostages were not counted, five against five, Zhang Weiguang felt that this would not be a difficult task at all.

Zhang Weiguang hastily formed a five-man team and started the offensive mode.

Just like Wu Wentao at the beginning, Zhang Weiguang also knew that the defending side had the advantage, but still chose the side of justice.

As a result, they couldn’t even enter the door of the modification workshop, and five people were "shot dead".

Enduring the pain in his body, the unbelieving Zhang Weiguang was "shot dead" three times in a row before he calmed down.

At noon, Zhang Weiguang and Li Chenglin were eating together in the cafeteria. After thinking for a while, he said.

"Tomorrow we will switch roles. We will not attack anymore, and you will attack instead."

Li Chenglin didn't care, he smiled at a few team members, and looked confident, which made Zhang Weiguang feel guilty.

"So that's it for today? No more two rounds?"

Zhang Weiguang immediately waved his hand.

"No, no. My whole body hurts from the beating you guys gave me.

Wait, I'll go to the infirmary to get some medicine, then go home and apply it. When you're well again tomorrow, we'll fight again.

This time I will let you guys have a taste of the rubber bullets."

When Li Chenglin and his friends first started playing, it was still winter. Those who were afraid of pain would just put on a few more military coats, and basically nothing would happen.

It's July now, and anyone wearing a military coat is a fool.

Just as Zhang Weiguang was preparing to teach Li Chenglin a lesson with all his heart, an ordinary passenger plane took off from Pakistan and landed at Nanwan Airport in Sijiu City.

Two days later, the plane quietly flew back to Pakistan.

Although such things have no idea what they mean to ordinary people.

But for many people, this is something unusual.

Zhang Qingyang is an ordinary ground crew member at Nanwan Airport and an undercover agent who stayed behind.

He has been lurking in the airport for more than 20 years, and has grown from a young man to a middle-aged man.

He also has a wife and children. In the early years, he would report to his superiors any situation he found at the airport.

But as time went by, Zhang Qingyang realized very well that counterattacking the mainland was just a dream.