Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Pentagon.

A special meeting room.

A group of people sat at the conference table, watching the landing on the big screen without a word, playing live video of ctv watermark. When the group of soldiers armed to the teeth appeared on the screen accompanied by the drone, almost everyone held their breath.

Until the Founder disappeared from the video, the whispering voice spread in the conference room.

"I don't know if their airborne troops have a chance to win against our Rangers..." The first to break the silence was the Minister of Defense. He stretched his index finger and touched the coffee cup on the table. He tried it several times before holding it. The cup handles, let's calm down and take a sip. "We don't need the bells and whistles of armor. It's no different from carrying a lithium battery and carrying a dynamite bag."

This sentence has caused a lot of comfort in the hearts of many people. After all, lithium batteries, which use electrodes made of live metal, are more spectacular than aluminum heat.

However, there are also many people whose faces are still unable to spread.

After all, this problem has been considered by even the people sitting here. The Chinese people have no reason to consider it. What's more, this thing is thrown directly from the near-Earth orbit. Even with the addition of a descending device, the test of equipment durability and the quality of the soldiers is not small.

"...Similar questions seem to have been discussed last time." Looking at the Secretary of Defense who is too confident or too optimistic about the current situation, the White House’s national security adviser stood up and pushed the glasses on the bridge of the nose. Slowly said, "It depends on whether they want to play against our Rangers."

The Minister of Defense retorted: "The battlefield is changing rapidly, not when you have the choice."

The National Security Adviser shook his head.

"Admit the reality, this vertical landing mode, we have no effective defense, almost no missiles can catch up with their speed after they break through the atmosphere twenty kilometers away from the landing point. Unless they jump to the sky On our faces, or we will blast missiles throughout the country."

The president turned the ballpoint pen in his hand.

"It sounds like a good idea."

The national security adviser looked at the president seriously.

"Mr. President, except for the arms company, I am afraid that no one will be happy. And excuse me, instead of wasting money on this dissatisfied black hole, we might as well work harder in other places, such as diplomacy. Whether you Willing to accept this reality, but the current situation is very unfavorable to us."

"We only know that they have a formed orbital airborne unit, but until now we still don't know how many people are in this unit. Do you understand what I mean? They may have more people than we think. If they Armed every orbital airborne soldier according to this standard..."

Looking at the front of the conference table and exchanging the surprised eyes, the national security consultant wearing a suit took a deep breath and said in a tough tone.

"I feel that in the face of such an opponent, we are afraid that it is difficult to find where the odds are..."

......

The hot discussion on the Internet continues to ferment, and people's excitement continues, apparently not so fast.

The military parade is over.

As the finale of the whole reviewing ceremony, it was the square of the orbital airborne brigade. This phalanx is led by Li Gaoliang, of course, and may now call him Li Brigadier.

Beginning in the second half of this year, the scale of the orbital airborne troops was expanded from the regiment level to the brigade level, and this special service unit originally belonging to the Eastern War Zone was also uniformly transferred to the space army directly commanded by Shangjing.

For Li Gaoliang to have such a future, Lu Zhou is also happy to be happy for him.

It is estimated that he will be grateful that he made the choice to change his destiny.

"Dad, the celebration of the Bird's Nest begins only at night. You don't have to worry about it." After watching the military from the end of the military parade, Lu Zhou said with a sigh, "And our ticket is a special seat. No matter how late you go, there is a place."

In fact, the Bird's Nest Stadium has a VIP box, but Lu Zhou went to the scene to see it. The "viewing experience" of the box is not sitting in the open gymnasium. On the contrary, because of the closed environment, the view is quite narrow.

Although StarCraft's holographic technology has temporarily achieved the leading edge of the world, it still cannot be matured, at least from the full enhancement of the full coverage of reality, and it is still a few kilometers away.

In this case, the best seat is actually the temporary seat in the middle of the stadium, placed on the pitch. The vip seat, which combines the viewing experience and comfort, is the first row closest to the stadium.

When he heard Lu Zhou’s words, Lao Lu’s eyes narrowed.

"What? It only starts at night?"

"Ok."

Lu Zhou’s face made a helpless expression. If he remembered it correctly, he said it at least three times.

Lu Bangguo made a smile that was embarrassing and touched the back of his head.

"It’s only starting at night, there is no need to worry... Oh, oh, yes, I came across a very interesting old man on the way to Beijing. His niece is just in his early twenties, no boyfriend, and a chance to give You arrange it..."

As soon as I saw that the old man had gone to the pocket to turn the business card, Lu Zhou was almost not given his own spit.

WTF? !

Being a high-speed rail can give yourself a chance to find a blind date. As for it?

He is finally somewhat aware that he is not willing to go back to Beijing's home unless he is a Chinese New Year.

Just as Lu Zhou was thinking about it, how to euphemistically and politely refused this troublesome thing, the school sister standing next to him noticed the embarrassment on his face.

I saw her quietly stepping forward, and before Lu Zhou had not reached out, he smiled and took the business card from his old man's hand.

"Uncle Lu, he doesn't have a place to put a business card on his body. I just brought the bag, so I will help him first. After the matter is over, I will urge him to go."

"Oh oh..." I don't know if it's really confusing or fake. Old Lulian said, oh, nodded, then said with a smile, "That's okay, our family doesn't talk very much, so please. is you."

"Yeah, don't worry!"

Looking at the communication seems to be very smooth, Lu Zhou has a sneak peek at the lack of a trouble, and a sneak peek at the school sister.

Goodjob!

......

As the night fell, the high-rise buildings were gradually lit up with neon lights.

Outside the Bird's Nest Stadium, the soldiers who had been examined in the square before, formed a wall of people, like a human-shaped wiper, dredging traffic in the vicinity, and guiding pedestrians into the stadium in an orderly manner.

A nearby generation of roads has been sealed. Wang Peng parked his car in the underground garage of a nearby hotel, and then, along with several other colleagues, took Lu Zhou and his party to the direction of the stadium.

Looking up at the toes in front of the people and looking at the sea, Chen Yushan said with some emotion.

"There are so many people this year."

"After all, it was the first time..." Suddenly thought of something, Lu Zhou looked at Wang Peng and asked, "Speaking, did this kind of celebration have been done before?"

Wang Peng thought about it.

"The Bird's Nest seems to be the first time, such a large-scale holographic projection application... seems to be the first time."

Is not this nonsensical?

Lu Zhou smiled and shook his head.

Where did the large-scale holographic projection system come from before? Even if you want to install this, you have to have something to install.

Walking with his wife, Lu Bangguo looked around and looked at the crowds around him, whispering: "So many people... what about it?"

Before coming here, he and the old man named Liu were on the phone and wanted to meet in front of the Bird's Nest Stadium.

Fang Mei gave him a glance and said, "If you can't touch it, you won't touch it. So many people are standing here. You meet in front of the gym. Isn't that the needle in the sea?"

Lu Bangguo’s face showed a pity of expression.

It was said that it was good. Tonight, Liu Peizhong was asked to bring the niece in his early twenties to see the grand performance.

But look at this picture now, if you can meet, it is strange.

Did not notice what the old man was thinking, Lu Zhou raised his head.

At this time, a red-hot beam rose from the center of the stadium, suddenly bursting with gorgeous light particles, lighting up the entire night sky.

I didn't think there was a fireworks show before the celebration. For this unexpected surprise, the surrounding visitors passed out amazed voices, excitedly lifted the phone and took photos of the light and shadows in the air.

Lu Zhou did not take out his mobile phone to take pictures, just looking at the gorgeous fireworks, whispered with a smile.

"It has already begun."

Chen Yushan, who looked at the sky, reflected in the gorgeous fireworks in her eyes, with a few surprises and unexpected tone.

"That is... is there fireworks?"

"Yes, but it is not the same as the traditional gunpowder fireworks," paused for a moment, Lu Zhou continued. "Those scattered light particles are released through the holographic image."

"...is a holographic image."

Lu Zhou looked at her side.

"Is it a bit disappointing to hear your tone?"

"It's not disappointing... It's quite happy. It just feels that these fireworks are not really there. They always feel a little distorted." Shrugging his shoulders, Chen Yushan made a joke playfully, "Maybe I am emotional." Alright."

Lu Zhou smiled and shook his head.

"Fireworks, whether it is holographic or gunpowder, is just a short-lived thing in this world. With the original kind of fireworks, it will leave pollution and safety hazards. You don't think this kind of holographic image Is there a breath and style of a new era?"

Chen Yushan said in a sentence: "This kind of statement really has your style."

Lu Zhou: "What style?"

"The style of science straight men."

Was this kind of thing still divided into science and science?

Is there still a work department?

Looking at the sister's side face illuminated by the fireworks and the slightly curled corner of the mouth, Lu Zhou made a helpless expression on his face and cast his gaze to the front.

Maybe, the way men and women think about problems is really different.