Hearing what Yang Xinghua said.

Everyone on the entire training ground was instantly in an uproar.

There wasn't any whispering.

All the soldiers who stepped out of the front line, with firm eyes, exited their own queues uniformly.

next moment.

In the queue of soldiers, shouts appeared one after another:

"All soldiers of the Sharpshooter Company, please fight!"

"All soldiers of the Third Infantry Company, please fight!"

"All soldiers of the mechanical infantry company, please fight!"

...

On the training ground.

The voices of each company calling for battle came and went, and the momentum was overwhelming!

Even if they know what the scene they are about to face is.

But, still fearless!

See this scene.

Yang Xinghua's eyes instantly showed a hint of relief.

The general will have the heart to die, and the scholar will not be greedy for life.

Don't be afraid of sacrifice.

Never give up.

This is the military soul of China!

But the next second, he still said in a deep voice: "The order of the soldier is to obey the order. Those who have just been called out and meet the conditions must all come out!"

On the training ground.

There was still silence, no one showed any sign of wavering, and they stood straight in their own queue.

"Obey the order!" Yang Xinghua continued to shout.

There was silence for a few more seconds.

"Get out of the queue!"

Following the shouts from the company commanders of each company.

Those who had been called out of the queue before were reluctant to walk out of their queue.

...

Inside Jiuchongtian Science and Technology Research Institute.

All the soldiers requested by Wang Weimin are in place.

People from the strategic development department, as well as other researchers from the institute, are responsible for injecting genetic enhancement drugs into these people.

Wang Weimin was sitting in his office.

In front of him, there was still an injection needle filled with dark green genetic enhancement fluid.

On the wall opposite the office.

An old style quartz clock, the seconds on it tick by.

I don't know how much time passed.

Wang Weimin just sat quietly in his seat, with no sadness or joy in his eyes.

suddenly.

The phone he placed on the table rang.

Wang Weimin quickly picked up the phone and asked eagerly: "How is the situation?"

On the other side of the phone.

A person in charge of the strategic development department hesitated for a few seconds, and then slowly asked: "A total of 2,349 personnel participated in the injection, a total of 1,265 soldiers were successfully strengthened, and 1,084 died!"

Wang Weimin's eyes moved.

He felt inexplicably relaxed in his heart, and smiled with some relief: "The success rate is over 50%. Xiao Chu's inference is correct. Once we control the corresponding experimental data, we can still greatly improve the gene

Strengthen the success rate of using potions!”

Immediately afterwards, he continued with some serious words: "I'll let you arrange the next thing. All the deceased will be sent back to the military headquarters so that they can be buried well. As for the pension, the institute should be able to provide more.

a part of."

"As for the others, deliver them to some nearby places where the Zerg outbreak occurs as quickly as possible!"

Strengthening the strength of soldiers is obvious to all.

The body of a researcher like Chu Yang, after strengthening, can reach the level of the first generation mecha.

These soldiers have been trained for a long time.

The effect after strengthening should be more obvious!

Hope these people show up.

Let their country have fewer deaths!

After saying this, Wang Weimin hung up the phone and took out his personal mobile phone from his body.

Opening the phone screen with trembling palms.

Looking at the address book, I noted the number of "my wife". After hesitating for a long time, I finally chose to call this number.

The call was answered quickly.

The voice of an elegant old lady came from it, but at this moment, the old lady's voice also sounded a little anxious: "Hey, is it Lao Wang? Where are you now? How is the situation nearby?

"

Wang Weimin nodded and smiled: "I'm at the research institute. What can happen to you, but you guys? How is the situation at home?"

The old lady on the other side of the phone was obviously relieved, and then continued: "Our community is pretty good too. Everyone has been moved to a nearby air-raid shelter. All the people outside are from the police station and the military."

People are guarding it.”

"Where is Jianye?" Wang Weimin continued to ask.

This is his son.

He is also the head of a technology company.

When he was young, he always wanted him to follow his own arrangements, work in a research institute, and become a scholar.

But this kid is quite stubborn.

Although I have a talent for research, I chose to start a business. Fortunately, I managed to make something of myself.

"He and his daughter-in-law both came back from the company and are now beside me," the old lady continued.

Wang Weimin smiled and said: "Let him answer the phone."

The phone was quickly taken over, and a thick, middle-aged man's voice appeared: "Dad, this is Jianye!"

"You brat!" Wang Weimin's old face suddenly showed a look of pampering and pride, and he continued: "The situation is very unstable now. You must be by your mother's side and protect her well. Listen.

Not yet."

"I know."

The middle-aged man on the other side of the phone replied immediately, but the next second, there was silence between the two.

After hesitating for a long time.

The middle-aged man then spoke and continued: "How is...how are you doing there?"

Wang Weimin, a father, has been very busy since he was a child, and he has not fulfilled his responsibilities as a father since he was a child.

Wait until you grow up.

He also wanted to work in a research institute himself.

He was rebellious and wanted to do something to impress his father, so he chose to start his own business instead of going to a research institute.

All the time.

The relationship between father and son is not good.

Or a few years ago.

After his daughter was born, the relationship between father and son eased a bit.

"I'm fine, pretty good."
To be continued...