I Added Everything to Strength

The three of them stayed at the Ministry of Education for half a day before being arranged to board a large military helicopter.

The cockpit of the helicopter 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 the black cloth beside him, and subconsciously frowned.

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

When he boarded the plane, he was still a little worried that the helicopter couldn't carry the astonishingly heavy sky.

Now it seems that he thinks too much.

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

As he spoke, he glanced at the luggage of the other seven people.

In fact, except for Taiban, the luggage of others is not light.

In particular, a war king who repaired the shield and guarded the way, carried a huge bone-white shield that was more than 20 centimeters thick like a door panel.

That weight is less than a hundred tons, and it is estimated that it will not be much different.

It stands to reason that with such a heavy load, even a large jet transport plane would be choking, but this helicopter flies very smoothly.

Wang Xiaoteng was on the road of science and technology, and was very curious about this phenomenon. He immediately stood up, began to look around, and then looked out through the window, but found nothing abnormal.

This made him even more puzzled.

He Mu pulled him at this moment and motioned him to sit down.

"Has the level of technology reached this point now? Am I not keeping up with the times?"

Wang Xiaoteng muttered after sitting down.

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

The seven people were divided into two groups, one of which was six people, four men and two women, all of whom should be between thirty and forty in age.

These six people each carried backpacks and weapons and sat very close to each other.

Obviously together.

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

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

And around him, there were no backpacks or weapons.

"This man is a strong man..."

He Mu thought to himself.

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

After careful induction, he discovered the reason.

The helicopter was not lifted into the air by its wings, but dragged by the red mist.

That is to say, there is a strong person in the helicopter, controlling Hong Wu to lift the plane up.

This level of strength has far surpassed that of the King of War, or even the level of the King of War.

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

Besides the pilot, there were only ten people in the plane.

If you rule it out casually, you can know who the strong man 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 at this moment.

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

There was a visible scar at the corner of his eye, which disrupted the harmony of the whole face.

But the scar didn't make him look hideous, because his eyes were very gentle.

Under those soft eyes, no matter what appearance you have, you will appear approachable.

...

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

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

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

...

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

After continuing to fly northwest, after another two hours, the helicopter finally hovered over a sandy field.

Several staff members in uniform 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 parted to the two sides, revealing a huge apron hidden under the sand.

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

He Mu and the other six were led into the gate 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 experiment base.

Eighteen scientific researchers who were responsible for completing the final work of the "Wind of Destruction" project wore protective clothing and surrounded a glass vessel the size of a person.

There is a piece of golden skin tissue floating slowly in the glass vessel.

The project team leader Zhang Huasong stared at the golden skin tissue without squinting. 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 filled with white mist.

Eighteen people's eyes widened at the same time, and the laboratory was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

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

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

Although he was nearly eighty years old, he couldn't help but clenched his fist like a young man and waved it vigorously.

"It's done!"

"It worked! Great!"

Others couldn't help but whispered, and some had tears in their eyes.

For this thing, tens of thousands of people have worked hard, and now it is finally a success!

...

hum!

There was an electronic sound not far away, and 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, not feeling the slightest surprise.

"Here we come... You are the God 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.

"Mr. Zhang laughed at me. My lord can't talk about it. My name is Wen Yuan. You can just call me by my first name."

Zhang Huasong glanced at the certificate, with a gratified smile on his face.

He had been notified before that a god of war who had returned from the moon would come to receive the experimental results in person.

Now it's finally here.

Is there anything more secure than handing over the experimental results to the God of War?

Thinking of this, without further delay, he went straight to a safe next to him and entered a password.

Immediately afterwards, six of the eighteen people went 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 to Wen Yuan, and then ordered:

"It contains all the information and synthesis methods of the Wind of Destruction, and besides that, there are directions 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 even stronger!

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Lord God of War, this is where tens of thousands of people have worked hard for more than ten years, and it is the hope for the future of our mankind. Please keep it safe! "

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

In the past ten years, too many powerful people have died on the moon.

He also managed to survive several times before reaching his present level.

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

Now that he took over the flash drive, his belief has become unshakable.

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

For more than ten years, not only they are fighting on the moon, but also a group of people on the earth are fighting, and these people are ordinary people.

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

Isn't this faith?

Because of faith, even if it is the first meeting, an unbreakable trust can be quickly established.

"Mr. Zhang, don't worry! I'm here on the flash drive!"

Wen Yuan paused every word, and said very seriously.

Zhang Huasong slowly put down his hand upon hearing this, and he also relaxed.

Although he was in the experimental base and didn't go out, he already knew that people from the Crescent Alliance would attack the experimental base recently.

The people above said that the experimental base can definitely be defended, but he is still worried.

But now you can rest assured.

Things have been handed over to God of War, God of War is much more reliable than the experimental base.

Without the burden, he was relaxed.

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

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