After staying in the Ministry of education for half a day, they were arranged to ride on a large military helicopter.
The cockpit of the helicopter can hold ten people. It's full at the moment.
Hum!
A roar sounded, and the helicopter slowly rose into the sky.
Taiban looked at the "sky" covered by black cloth, and his brows were locked subconsciously.
As a top-quality second-generation weapon of Tiangong, the "sky" has an amazing weight.
When he got on the plane, he was a little worried that the helicopter could not carry the huge sky.
Now it seems that he thinks too much.
Next to Wang xiaoteng seems to see what he is thinking, whispered: "this helicopter is not very scientific."
Then he glanced at the luggage of the other seven.
In fact, other people's luggage is not light except Taiban.
In particular, a king of war, who was cultivating shields and guarding the road, carried with him a huge bone white shield as thick as a door plate and more than 20 cm thick.
The weight is not 100 tons, and it's estimated that it's not much different.
It's reasonable to say that there are so many heavy things, even if the jumbo jet is coming, it's enough, but the helicopter is flying very smoothly.
Wang xiaoteng was walking on the road of science and technology. He was very curious about this phenomenon. He immediately stood up and began to look around. Then he looked out through the window, but he didn't find any abnormality.
This made him more puzzled.
He Mu pulled him at this time, motioned him to sit down.
"Has technology reached this level now? Can't I keep up with the times? "
Wang xiaoteng muttered after sitting down.
He Mu did not speak, but silently looked at some other seven people.
The seven people were divided into two groups. One group consisted of six people, four men and two women, all aged between 30 and 40.
The six men, each with backpacks and weapons, sat very close, obviously together.
Apart from the six, there is a middle-aged man left.
The middle-aged man was sitting by the window, with a faint smile on his mouth, looking out of the window quietly.
Around him, there were no backpacks or weapons.
"This man is a strong man..."
He Mu's secret way in his heart.
In fact, when the helicopter took off, he also felt strange.
After a careful induction, he found out the reason.
The helicopter didn't lift off with wings, but with red fog.
In other words, there is a strong man in the helicopter who controls the red fog and lifts the plane.
This kind of strength has far exceeded the level of the king of war and even the emperor of war.
You know, the emperor of war can only fly by himself.
In addition to the pilot, there were only ten people in the plane.
If you just exclude it, you can know who the strong one is.
It seems that he Mu's eyes are detected. The middle-aged man turns his head and looks at he mu.
He Mu at this time finally saw his face.
Middle aged people should be in their forties, and their faces are marked by many years.
There is an obvious scar in the corner of his eye, which destroys the harmony of the whole face.
But the scar did not make him look ferocious, because his eyes were very soft.
In those soft eyes, no matter what appearance will appear approachable.
……
After two people looked at each other for a moment, he Mu squeezed out a friendly smile, and then turned his head.
The middle-aged man turned his head and looked out of the window.
He mu can see that the reason why this person looks out of the window is not thinking about something, but simply looking at the scenery.
……
The speed of the helicopter was very fast. Half a day later, it reached northwest road.
After another two hours, the helicopter finally hovered over a piece of sand.
On the sand stood several uniformed staff waving flags to direct the helicopter to land.
Just as the helicopter was about to land, the sand on the sand suddenly separated to both sides, revealing the huge apron hidden under the sand.
After the plane landed safely, ten people got off the plane one after another.He Mu three people and six others were led into the left gate by a staff member.
As for the middle-aged man, he went into the right gate alone.
……
Underground experimental base.
Eighteen researchers, who were responsible for the final work of the wind of destruction project, wore protective clothing and surrounded a one-man sized glassware.
There is a piece of golden skin tissue in the glassware, which is slowly floating.
Zhang Huasong, the project leader, stares at the golden skin without strabismus. At the same time, he takes a deep breath and presses the switch of the remote control in his hand.
The next second, the glassware is filled with white fog.
Eighteen people widened their eyes at the same time, and the laboratory was so quiet that the needle could be heard.
Before long, the golden skin tissue in the glassware began to melt slowly, and finally disappeared completely.
Zhang Huasong's wrinkled face was filled with ecstasy!
Although he is nearly 80 years old, he can't help clenching his fist and waving it like a young man.
"It's done!"
"Yes! Great
Other people can't help but cry, and even more people have tears in their eyes.
For this thing, tens of thousands of people worked hard, and now it is finally successful!
……
Hum!
Not far away a burst of electronic sound, the huge closed iron door suddenly opened, a middle-aged man with scars around his eyes walked in slowly.
Zhang Huasong turned and looked at the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared. He didn't feel surprised.
"Coming... Are you the LORD God of war back from the moon?"
After the middle-aged man approached, he took out a certificate from his arms and solemnly handed it to Zhang Huasong.
"Mr. Zhang is laughing. I can't talk about it. My name is Wen Yuan. You can just call me by my name."
Zhang Huasong looked at the certificate and his face was full of happy smile.
He had been informed that a Mars returning from the moon would come to receive the experimental results in person.
Now at last.
Is there anything more secure than handing over the experimental results to the God of war?
Think of here, he did not delay, went straight to a safe beside, and entered a password.
Then six of the 18 went to the safe and entered the password.
With a bang of the safe, Zhang Huasong took out a special USB flash drive and solemnly handed it to Wen Yuan. Then he said:
"It contains all the data and synthesis methods of the wind of destruction. In addition, there is the direction of future upgrade.
There are many resources on the moon. As long as the raw materials are allowed, the power of the wind of destruction can become stronger!
Hoo
Lord God of war, this is the place where tens of thousands of people have worked hard for more than ten years. It is the hope for the future of mankind. Please take good care of it! "
Looking at the USB flash drive in his hand, Wen Yuan felt as heavy as Mount Tai.
Over the past ten years, too many strong men have died on the moon.
He also survived several times, only to reach the present level.
It is undeniable that he had been confused and hesitated, but as long as he thought that his comrades in arms were still fighting, he would immediately strengthen his faith.
Now that he has taken over the USB flash drive, his belief has become unshakable.
To be exact, it can no longer be called belief, but should be called belief.
Over the past ten years, not only are they fighting on the moon, but also a group of people are fighting on the earth, and they are ordinary people.
Although we are in different places, we are all striving for one goal.
Isn't that faith?
Because of faith, even if we meet for the first time, we can quickly establish unbreakable trust.
"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang! I'm on the USB drive! "
Wen Yuan said very seriously.
Zhang Huasong put down his hand slowly, and the whole person also relaxed.
Although he didn't go out in the experimental base, he already knew that there would be crescent League people attacking the experimental base recently.
The person above said that the experimental base was absolutely tenable, but he was still not at ease.But now we can rest assured.
Things have been handed over to the God of war, who is much more reliable than the experimental base.
He's relaxed without the burden.
It is no exaggeration to say that at this moment, even death, he can face it calmly