I Added Everything to Strength

The three stayed in the Ministry of Education for a long time before being arranged to board a large military helicopter.

The helicopter cockpit can accommodate ten people, and it is 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 beside him, frowning subconsciously.

As a top-quality second-generation weapon of Tiangong, "Sky" is extremely heavy.

When he got on the plane, he was still a little worried that the helicopter could not move the sky with amazing weight.

Now it seems that he thinks too much.

Next to him, Wang Xiaoteng seemed to see what he was thinking, and said softly: "This helicopter is not very scientific."

Speaking, he glanced at the luggage of the other seven.

In fact, apart from Taipan, other people's luggage is not light.

Especially a warlord who repaired a shield and defended the way, carrying a huge white bone shield with a thickness of more than 20 centimeters like a door panel.

The weight is not a hundred tons, and it is estimated that it is not much different.

It stands to reason that with so many objects, even if the large jet transport plane comes, it is not enough, but the helicopter flies very smoothly.

Wang Xiaoteng walked on the science and technology road and was very curious about this phenomenon. He immediately stood up, began to look around, and then looked out through the window, but found no abnormalities.

This made him even more puzzled.

He Mu pulled him at this moment, motioning him to sit down.

"Has the level of technology reached this level now? Am I unable to keep up with the times?"

Wang Xiaoteng muttered after sitting down.

He Mu did not speak, but silently looked at the other seven people.

These seven people were divided into two groups. One group of six people, four men and two women, should be between thirty and forty.

The six people were sitting very close with their backpacks and weapons, obviously they were together.

Aside from these six people, there is still a middle-aged man left.

The middle-aged man was sitting alone by the window, with a faint smile on his mouth, looking out the window quietly.

And around him, there were no backpacks or weapons.

"This man is a strong..."

He Mu secretly said in his heart.

In fact, he felt strange when the helicopter took off.

After careful induction, he discovered the reason.

This helicopter was not carried by the wings, but by the red mist.

In other words, there was a strong man in the helicopter, who controlled the red mist and lifted the plane up.

This level of strength has far surpassed the battle king, and even the level of the battle king.

You have to know that the Emperor of War is only worthy of being able to fly.

In addition to the pilot, there were only ten people in the plane.

If you just exclude it, you can know who the strong is.

As if sensing He Mu's gaze, the middle-aged man turned his head and looked at He Mu.

He Mu finally saw his face clearly.

Middle-aged people should be in their forties, and there are many traces of years left on their faces.

There is an obvious scar at the corner of his eye, which destroys the harmony of the whole face.

But the scar didn't make him look hideous, because he looked at people very softly.

Under those soft eyes, no matter what kind of appearance he will look approachable.

...

After the two looked at each other for a while, He Mu squeezed out a friendly smile, and then turned his head.

The middle-aged man turned his head and looked out the window again.

He Mu could see that the reason why this person looked out the window was not thinking about something, but simply looking at the scenery.

...

The speed of the helicopter was abnormally fast, and after half a day, it reached the Northwest Road.

After that, it continued to fly northwest, and after another two hours, the helicopter finally hovered over a piece of sand.

A few uniformed workers stood on the sand, waving flags and directing the helicopter to land.

Just as the helicopter was about to land, the sand on the sand suddenly separated to both sides, revealing a huge apron hidden under the sand.

After the plane landed safely, ten people got off the plane one after another.

The three He Mu and six others were led into the door on the left by a staff member.

As for the middle-aged man, he walked into the door on the right alone.

...

In the underground experimental base.

Eighteen scientific researchers who are responsible for completing the final work of the "Wind of Destruction" project wear protective clothing and surround a one-person-sized glassware.

There is a piece of golden skin tissue in the glassware, which is slowly floating.

The project team leader Zhang Huasong stared at the golden skin tissue without squinting his eyes. At the same time, he took a deep breath and pressed the switch of the remote control in his hand.

In the next second, the glassware was flooded with white mist.

Eighteen people widened their eyes at the same time, and the laboratory was so quiet that needles dropped.

It didn't take long for the golden skin tissue in the glassware to slowly melt away, and finally disappeared completely.

Zhang Huasong's wrinkled old face was instantly flooded with ecstasy!

Although he is nearly eighty years old, he still couldn't help clenching his fists like a young man and swaying vigorously.

"It's done!"

"Successful! Great!"

Others also whispered uncontrollably, and tears flickered in their eyes.

For this thing, tens of thousands of people tried their best, and now it is finally successful!

...

Hum!

There was an electronic sound not far away, the huge closed iron door suddenly opened, and a middle-aged man with a scar on the corner of his eye walked in slowly.

Zhang Huasong turned around and looked at the middle-aged man who appeared suddenly, without feeling the slightest surprise.

"Here... You are the Lord of War who returned from the moon, right?"

After the middle-aged man approached, he took out a certificate from his arms and solemnly handed it to Zhang Huasong.

"Old Zhang laughed, adults can't talk about it, my name is Wen Yuan, you can just call me by name."

Zhang Huasong glanced at his ID, his face was filled with a gratified smile.

He had been notified before that a war **** who had returned from the moon would personally come to receive the results of the experiment.

Now it's finally here.

Is there a safer way to give the results of the experiment to the strong God of War?

Thinking of this, he didn't delay any longer, went straight to a safe next to him, and entered a password.

Then six of the eighteen people walked to the safe and entered the password.

The safe opened with a bang, and Zhang Huasong took out a special USB flash drive from it, solemnly handed it over to Wen Yuan, and then exhorted:

"All the materials and synthesis methods of Wind of Destruction are preserved in this, besides, there is a direction for future upgrades.

There are many resources on the moon. As long as the raw materials allow, the power of the wind of destruction can be stronger!

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Lord Ares, this is where tens of thousands of people have worked hard for more than ten years. It is the hope for the future of our mankind. Please take care of it! "

Wen Yuan looked at the USB flash drive in his hand, only feeling as heavy as Mount Tai.

Over the past ten years, too many strong men have died in battle on the moon.

He also nearly survived several times before reaching his current state.

It is undeniable that he has been confused and hesitated, but as long as he thinks that his comrades are still fighting, he will immediately strengthen his conviction.

Now that he took this USB flash drive, his faith has become unshakable.

To be precise, it can no longer be called belief, but should be called belief.

For more than ten years, not only are they fighting on the moon, there are also a group of people fighting on the earth, and this group of people is still ordinary people.

Although everyone is in a different place, they are all working hard for one goal.

Isn't this faith?

Because of the belief in ~www.readwn.com~, even if it is the first time we meet, we can quickly establish an unbreakable trust.

"Lao Zhang, don't worry! I'm here on this USB flash drive!"

Wen Yuan paused and said very solemnly.

Zhang Huasong slowly lowered his hand when he heard the words, and his whole body also relaxed.

Although he did not go out in the experimental base, he already knew that people from the New Moon Alliance would attack the experimental base recently.

The person above said that the experimental base was absolutely secure, but he was still not at ease.

But now it can rest assured.

Things have been in the hands of God of War, who is much more reliable than the experimental base.

He is relaxed without the burden.

It is no exaggeration to say that at this moment, even if it is death, he can face it calmly.

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