The strongest talent

Behind the defensive wall of Baiyun Base, in a large alloy armored field command vehicle about two kilometers away, the two division commanders had just finished breakfast and were looking at the battlefield sand table in front of them, frowning.

According to the sand table situation, Baiyun Base is currently besieged by more than hundreds of thousands of mutant monsters, including four ninth-order king beasts, more than twenty eighth-order lord beasts, and more than 500 seventh-order and sixth-order monsters; these It was still the result of many days of fighting and killing some of them, and the price paid by the military was even heavier. More than 30 special forces members had died. There are also ordinary soldiers who were unclear about the situation at first, fought with mutated monsters, and were transformed by the creep into "cpet warriors".

Today, there are more than 3,000 creep warriors in the mutant herd, and they are surrounded outside the largest isolation gate directly south of Baiyun Base. They are a major threat that the military needs to face, and it is also an eternal pain in the hearts of the two division commanders. They were originally excellent Chinese warriors, but it was because of the existence of the carpet that they became mindless killing machines. Now they are stronger than ordinary mutant monsters because they know how to use combat skills, magic skills, weapons, and transformation. After that, his body became even stronger, and the city's thermal defense weapons were almost ineffective, and he had to rely on a special operations company to kill him.

"Commander." A communications soldier walked up behind "Gu Fengjun", the commander of the Second Huashan Division, performed a standard military salute, and whispered: "The transport soldier you gave special care to, his name is Yuan Qing, is now gone. Wake up, he and Yang Qinglan, a female student from Kyoto College who has just joined the special operations company, are waiting outside to apply to meet you and Master Shi."

Gu Fengjun took his eyes away from the sand table and looked up at "Shi Chenglei", the commander of Beiyue Sixth Division who was sitting opposite. He thought for a moment and said softly: "Let him come in."

Yuan Qing and Yang Qinglan entered the command vehicle and saw two frowning division commanders; they were both in their mid-forties, and their vitality was not very strong, around the sixth level. Among them, Gu Fengjun is 1.85 meters tall, relatively tall, with fair skin, like a scholar; he seems to have not had a good rest for a long time, his eyes are slightly bloodshot, but his face looks good.

Shi Chenglei is only a little over 1.7 meters tall. His body is very wide, his skin is typical Chinese characteristics, his eyes are very dark and bright, and he has an unusual calmness. He glanced at Yuan Qing's face for a moment and nodded gently: "Not bad."

"Two teachers." Yuan Qing took a step forward, saluted, and then said in a deep voice: "I request that all the recovery medicines, as well as the cistanche and aloe vera stored in the base, be handed over to me. In addition, I need a completely closed pharmaceutical laboratory, and I want to make highly effective recovery pharmaceuticals for use by all my comrades in the base."

Gu Fengjun and Shi Chenglei looked at each other and saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

Restoration potions, cistanche, and aloe vera are no small matter. Especially the recovery medicine. A whole truckload of recovery potions arrived last night, and more than half of them have been distributed. Is it appropriate to take them back from the soldiers now? The most important thing is that everyone knows that the most advanced pharmaceutical manufacturing technology is in the hands of the Chinese "Luo Family". Even the pharmaceutical laboratory of Kyoto College is not as good as the Luo Family. Yuan Qing wants to make efficient recovery pharmaceuticals. He Is there such a technology?

"You can investigate." Yuan Qing said seriously: "I once conquered a gang in Qingyuan Base, called the Blood Wolf Gang. At that time, I had a conflict with the original Blood Wolf Gang leader because of the potion. I have control over Please take a look at the more advanced pharmaceutical formula, two teachers."

As he spoke, Yuan Qing stretched out his fingers, pinched the belt buckle lightly, opened the internal storage space, took out a dozen high-efficiency recovery capsules, handed them to Gu Fengyun and Shi Chenglei respectively, and said seriously: "Two teachers can Let’s test the effect of the capsule. If you don’t want to waste it, Yang Qinglan can also prove it for me.”

"I can testify." Yang Qinglan's trust in Yuan Qing was almost blind, and she took the initiative to say softly: "Two teachers, the potion made by Yuan Qing is very good. I have used it before, and the flesh and blood injuries can be recovered almost instantly, and the bone injuries can also be treated extremely quickly. He recovers in a short time, and with the potion he made, the casualties of his comrades will be greatly reduced."

Gu Fengjun looked down at the high-efficiency recovery capsule in his hand, thought for a moment, looked up at Shi Chenglei, and whispered: "Old Shi, what did you say?"

Shi Chenglei didn't speak at all. He slowly unbuttoned his military uniform and took off his shirt, revealing his bronze muscles and white vest. He suddenly raised his palm and slapped his chest hard. With a "click", his sternum was instantly broken, and more than a dozen ribs were broken. His organs were shaken, and he groaned. The muscles on his face twitched slightly, and blood almost flowed from the corners of his mouth.

He swallowed a high-efficiency recovery capsule and closed his eyes. The broken bones grew rapidly, and sweat broke out all over his body. The vibrating organs also recovered quickly, and his breath became more and more stable. About three minutes later, he opened his eyes, which almost glowed: "How many such potions can you make every day?!"

Yuan Qing did not answer immediately, but quickly communicated with Zhinao in his mind: "Zhinao, tell me how many new medicines you can produce every day."

"As long as the laboratory energy is sufficient, you can have as much as you want." Zhi Nao responded immediately: "But I want to remind you that making too many at one time will easily arouse suspicion. And making new potions requires the consumption of ordinary potions, quality and quantity of raw materials In direct proportion, you need to carefully consider the specific number of new potions to produce and the quality required."

Yuan Qing thought quickly and asked again: "One carriage of medicine contains about one million bottles. With the strength of two divisions, plus the original garrison at Baiyun Base, the total is about 20,000. Each person can get fifty bottles. According to the ratio of five to one, plus cistanche and aloe vera, can the potion produced achieve the effect of the current potion?"

Zhi Nao needed almost no time to calculate and responded instantly: "This batch of potions has a good effect. To make the new potion you want, you don't need five to one, four to one is enough."

Yuan Qing breathed a sigh of relief, told Gu Fengjun and Shi Chengling the answer, and said with a smile: "Two division commanders, I have calculated that using existing potions as raw materials, approximately 250,000 bottles of high-efficiency recovery potions can be made. As for manufacturing, The speed depends on how big the pharmaceutical transformation laboratory is. Also, the laboratory must be completely enclosed and there must be no sunlight. It is best to use an ion energy core as the pharmaceutical manufacturing speed is faster."

"Okay." Shi Chenglei immediately agreed and said in a deep voice: "Old Gu, Yuan Qing is your soldier. The new potion is successfully made. This credit will be credited to you. I will not take it away. Also, the laboratory and the recovery of potions. I will arrange the matters, and leave the preparation of the Cistanche cistanche and Aleisandra to you."

Gu Fengjun rubbed the center of his brows and gave a low, bitter smile: "You are lazy. Cistanche deserticola and aloe vera are important war preparation materials. To deploy large quantities, you need to ask for permission from the top management... Forget it, first come first served, reinforcements. If you can’t get through it, it’s no big deal if you use some of their medicinal materials.”

The two division commanders acted quickly. One issued an order to recover the chemicals and arrange the laboratory; the other directly requested instructions from the highest level of the military and called the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. Just a few seconds later, Leader Fan answered the call in person, slightly surprised: "Who are you talking about, Yuan Qing?"

"What?" Gu Fengjun was even more surprised: "Leader Fan, do you know this recruit?"

In the office of the Foreign President, Leader Fan had a tired face. He was holding a landline microphone in his hand. His voice was a little tired and hoarse. He smiled and said: "This guy can do it. I have dealt with him several times, but I didn't expect that he still has it in his hand." Such a good card. Mr. Gu, since transportation is difficult now, it is best to use local materials to make potions. This can be used as long as you want. Cistanches and aloe vera can be used. In addition, there are now more than 70 war zones in the country, and the entire China is in During the war, I have to deal with too many things every day, so don’t come to me for such trivial matters in the future.”

After saying that, Leader Fan hung up the phone, looked at the war situation map of China in front of him, picked up a cup of espresso coffee from his desk and drank it, his energy was lifted, and the fatigue on his face was wiped away. Then continue to look at the situation map and carefully analyze all possibilities.

The current situation is too serious. As Leader Fan said, the whole of China is at war. The mushroom carpet created by Xihuang has surrounded more than 70 important bases, and more than 20 of them have been captured by the mushroom carpet, giving birth to humanoid monsters above the holy level. However, since the outbreak of the "Doomsday Catastrophe", only 20 bases have been conquered by the mushroom carpet. Seven days!

"Crop, creep..." Leader Fan muttered this word silently, his brows tightening.

The mutated monsters themselves are not difficult to deal with, but the most terrifying thing is the creep. Ordinary warriors cannot resist them and can only use long-range attacks. Ordinary thermal weapons cannot cause damage to the fungus carpet, and there are a large number of mutated monsters around to protect it; even powerful men above the holy level, such as the Ghost Ape King and the Heijiang King, have personally taken action to destroy the fungus carpet on a large scale. No. They seem to be able to regenerate. As long as there is any trace left, they will rush in within a short period of time and kill them all. This has become the biggest problem faced by mankind.

"How on earth should we deal with the mushroom carpet? And Emperor Xi, where did he and Emperor Wa hide?" Leader Fan lit a cigarette in a very rare way, stretched out his hand and slowly rubbed his temples, slowly exhaled smoke from his mouth, and lowered his voice. Low sigh.

At the same time, a brand new laboratory was quickly prepared in the Baiyun Base. In full compliance with Yuan Qing's requirements, a total of 500 sets of ion energy cores were provided. The entire laboratory is absolutely sealed, and no sunlight will be revealed, and there is no monitoring equipment. It also doesn’t come with any assistants.

The only trouble is that the recycling of the drugs that have been distributed has caused dissatisfaction among a large number of soldiers. News came out that the transport soldier who rolled the transport truck into the protective wall with sword energy wanted to use potions as raw materials to create new potions with stronger recovery effects. The soldiers were skeptical, and the vast majority were skeptical, and I don't think Yuan Qing can complete such a terrifying workload on his own.

"When did Yuan Qing become a pharmacist?" At 1:30 noon, Qi Dongyang, Zhou Yuan and others walked down the defensive wall and gathered outside the laboratory covering an area of ​​more than 500 square meters. Gui Gui lowered his head and remained silent, while Su Yanhan from Class S, Second Class, looked at the tightly closed isolation door of the laboratory and asked doubtfully: "Brother Gui, you are familiar with Assistant Professor Yuan, do you know that he knows pharmacy? Could it be that he is the professor of pharmacy, Professor Yuan?”

Guigui raised his head, pondered for a moment, and then nodded: "I don't know if he understands pharmacy, but I have taken his recovery capsules, and the effect is very good. To be precise, the effect is very good."

"Just wait." Qi Dongyang sat down on the metal steps at the door of the laboratory, leaning against the door with his eyes closed, holding the super beast bone sword in his arms, closing his eyes with a tired face: "I'm here Squint for a while, I'm too tired, call me if you need anything."