Wang Shuang is just an ordinary college student.

Although his family background is average, his appearance is average, and his academic performance is average, these do not affect him to become a military fan.

Every year he earns money from working part-time, he always sets aside a part to make himself a loyal subscriber to "World Military". The professionalism and authority of this journal have made him a well-known figure in the school's small circle of military fans.

At the end of the first class this morning, Wang Shuang carried his bag on his back, didn't care about talking nonsense with his good buddies, and didn't even glance at the class flower that he usually coveted in his heart, so he hurriedly ran out of the classroom and ran to the small post office at the south gate of the school.

When subscribing to the periodical, Wang Shuang's address was the dormitory, but he didn't dare to let the hard-working courier brother deliver it directly to the dormitory.

Wang Shuang suffered a loss, and that time he went a little late, and "World Military" was sent to his dormitory, and in the end he got a tattered old book.

Those guys who have no quality at all, as long as they fancy the equipment photo above, or a handsome photo of a special forces, they will directly tear it off and paste it on the wall as a poster.

Wang Shuang didn't mind them doing this, on the contrary, he was very happy. Being able to influence the people around you with your own interests is more or less a sense of accomplishment for an ordinary child. But the key issue was that first he had to finish the journal.

Adhering to the principle of fire prevention, theft prevention and roommate prevention, Wang Shuang has always taken it by himself since then.

In the complicated courier, he found the journal wrapped in a green plastic file bag, thanked the familiar staff, and Wang Shuang solemnly tore open the package and took out the journal.

Without bothering to tear open the last layer of transparent plastic packaging, Wang Shuang was stunned when he looked at the general title on the cover.

If it weren't for the four big characters of "World Military" printed on it so conspicuously, Wang Shuang would have thought that this was the wrong issue at all.

As a regular reader of this journal, he knows that there are at least a few titles on the cover of each issue. For more than three years in a row, he has hardly seen anything less than five titles. However, this issue completely collapsed his cognition.

A photograph of artillery fire covered only three lines of text.

The first line is the famous sentence of the supreme chief's important speech during an inspection in the past half month.

The second line summarizes the latest developments in a very well-known military conflict abroad.

And the third line is a title that makes Wang Shuang's breath a little short - a brief description of strategic and tactical coordinated operations.

Coordinated operations, many military fans disdain. But this is not because the coordinated operation is not powerful, but when it comes to this term, nine out of nine is talking about the development of the army of the country.

Military fans themselves have some patriotic feelings, and every time they mention such high-end things, they are talking about people, who likes to listen to such things again.

Wang Shuang also has such a little pink mood, but he prefers to see that Huaxia's media journals can report more of this kind of thing than the diaphragm in his heart. More reports, it shows that the country is still learning, as long as you don't give up, sooner or later you can catch up with the level of the United States.

Through judgment, Wang Shuang knew that the highlight of this issue of "World Military" may be this so-called brief description.

Wang Shuang, who hoped to be able to take a quiet look at the contents, looked up and glanced around, and saw that there was a fast food restaurant across the road, and there was a large empty seat at this time, and touched his pocket, Wang Shuang gritted his teeth and walked in.

After ordering the cheapest drink, Wang Shuang couldn't wait to tear off the last layer of plastic envelope, and without saying a word, he turned directly to the catalog page.

Sure enough, as I guessed, in addition to the three titles on the cover, only the last regular section made a brief comment on military events at home and abroad. Looking at the number of pages occupied by the three titles, Wang Shuang was even more pleased.

It's twenty-three pages, and the double-sided printed journal is forty-six pages, and it's all this so-called brief description.

Being able to occupy so many pages and call it a brief description, Wang Shuang feels excited when he thinks about it.

His hands had unconsciously turned to the first page of this article, and Wang Shuang suddenly found that this was actually an article in the form of an essay.

"Shen Yun."

After reading the journal for three years, I have also heard of some well-known military theory researcher Wang Shuang. But this is the first time Shen Yun has seen him.

Seeing that the author was only an assistant researcher at the Institute of Armored Technology, Wang Shuang lost interest in further exploration and focused on the content of the article.

He wanted to see if Huaxia really had a person who could systematically expound the theory of coordinated operations. Of course, it would be great if you could speculate on the progress of the coordinated operation of your own homeland through this article.

With a scrutinizing gaze, Wang Shuang read word by word.

A drink was inadvertently drunk, and Wang Shuang didn't care about it, just kept turning the pages one by one. The article gave Wang Shuang a very professional feeling, and there were some things, as a fairly senior military fan, he actually couldn't understand it.

Even in many places, he relies on the explanation of the article itself to have a half-understanding.

Rao is like this, but Wang Shuang's interest is getting stronger and stronger.

The concept of coordinated operations, which has never been seen even over the wall, was mentioned for the first time in this article, and Wang Shuang's face flushed. He knew that he had made a fortune from this subscription.

After reading the text of the article, Wang Shuang looked at his mobile phone and found that four hours had passed.

Fortunately, there was no class in the afternoon, otherwise he would have had to kneel in the afternoon with the books he had spent so much energy reading for so long.

Just as he was about to close the book and prepare to go back to the dormitory, he glanced at it nostalgically, and was surprised to find that there was actually a comment on this article by a well-known military theory researcher he was familiar with.

Even though this review was extremely advocated, Wang Shuang did not have a trace of opposition, but felt that this comment was very appropriate, and the paper he had just read was worthy of such an evaluation.

Wang Shuang, who was excited, sat down again, took out his mobile phone, opened the military forum he usually likes to visit the most, and posted excitedly:

"Whoever reads today's "World Military" has been like me, and has been brought to a climax by that paper-like article. Damn, this time I can finally raise my eyebrows. ”

After posting, Wang Shuang, who turned around and started to look at the forum, suddenly found that he was not the first.

Many people who often discuss with themselves have already posted this matter. Some people even filmed part of the content, made a link, and built a building to celebrate it. The excited Wang Shuang involuntarily began to comment on these posts one by one, in order to express his inner excitement.