In the hot and humid tropical rainforest, the vegetation is dense and layer upon layer, and all kinds of mosquitoes are everywhere.
On the edge of the jungle, dozens of tents are hidden among the branches, forming a hidden camp.
Tian Yangsheng picked up the whistle and blew it gently in his mouth.
The entire camp seemed to come alive, with countless figures emerging from every corner and running towards the open space.
Under the scoldings and curses of several leading instructors, the formation began to become regular.
"Seven hundred and twenty-one, they are all here." Tian Yangsheng straightened his back and looked at Shapi with pride.
Shapi sneered and said mockingly: "This is nothing but fun. All the primary school students in our family can stand more neatly than you."
"Standing unevenly and being able to stand are two different things." Tian Yangsheng retorted unconvinced.
"Haha." Shapi sneered, "Soldiers rely on discipline to fight. If they can't even do the most basic formation, what do you expect them to do?"
"A bunch of trash." Sharpei picked up the loudspeaker and shouted, "Stand up, line up, and start running!"
"Take your time and give me a whip! The last ten of you won't have anything to eat today!"
The team finally started to move, and the originally somewhat neat team instantly dispersed and rushed out like wild dogs on the loose.
Seeing the sparse team disappearing into the jungle, Shapi raised his whip and pointed at the scattered mercenaries, looking at Tian Yangsheng, "See, there is no formation now. If we really fight, you won't even know where they are."
You know, how to cover each other and how to cooperate?"
"We don't rely on this to fight the war." Tian Yangsheng's face turned red and he yelled, "With just a few of us brothers and sisters, we can directly break through the opponent's defense line."
Sharpei was stunned for a moment, then gave a thumbs up, "Then you are really brave. It is a miracle that you are still alive today."
Tian Yangsheng snorted coldly, with a bit of pride in his eyes.
"It's okay for you guys to bully the novices like the guerrillas like this, but when you meet the regular army in the future, you'll be beaten into a pig's head!" Shapi spat, "You're so proud of yourself."
"You can win a war by rushing headlong? Do you think you are Rambo?"
"I'm telling you, you have to use your brain when fighting!"
"What should you do if you can't get down from the opponent's position in one attack?"
"Do you know how wide a company's position is?"
"Do you know how to dig trenches? Do you know how to deploy firepower? Should the machine guns be placed in the middle or on the flanks? In which trench should the mortars be placed?"
Looking at the confused Tian Yangsheng, Shapi patted his head and said, "Boy, you still have a lot to learn. You can't win on your own."
Wang Jianjun, who was silent for a while, took off his sunglasses and said calmly: "It doesn't matter, I don't expect these wastes to accomplish anything, just pretend."
"In half a month, the dozens of brothers I called will arrive. By then, with them as the backbone, we can build a battalion."
Sharpei sighed with emotion, "The boss is going to do something big."
After saying that, he glanced at Tian Yangsheng and said, "Young man, follow us and learn more from now on. Throw away the three-legged cat you used to have as soon as possible."
"Oh no, if it weren't for the purpose of training these Lesese, I would have arrived in the country by now." Shapi scolded fiercely.
The young man next to him laughed and said, "Come on, Brother Shapi, you don't know how to speak foreign languages. What can you do in Japan?"
"Who says I can't do it!" Shapi retorted unconvinced, "I can still speak a few words on a daily basis."
"Then let's hear it."
"Are you ok?" Shapi said proudly, "How about it? Standard!"
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As soon as we landed in Edinburgh, it started to rain lightly.
The sky was overcast, and the air was filled with damp and cold water vapor, which was very uncomfortable.
Wu Xiuqing looked around curiously, stretching her neck and looking around.
Qin Yi glanced at her, "What are you looking at?"
"This place is different from what I thought." Wu Xiuqing frowned slightly, "I thought the Guildhall would be so prosperous, but it's nothing more than that."
"Haha, it's just like that here." Qin Yi smiled slightly, "After we finish here, I will take you for a nice stroll."
Chen Xiaoming curled his lips and said, "The country of China is just like London, just like other places. When you leave the city and look at the countryside, you will find that it is actually the same everywhere. There are sheep everywhere."
"Sheep." Qin Yi suddenly laughed, "People in the country really like sheep. It's almost the 21st century and they can't live without sheep."
Wu Xiuqing looked confused and asked with some confusion: "What's wrong with the sheep?"
Qin Yi winked and said, "Xiuqing, do you know the joke about Scotland?"
"What joke?"
"Come on, let me tell you about Scotland and sheep..."
"Oops!" Wu Xiuqing covered her face shyly, her face flushed.
Chen Xiaoming glanced at Wu Xiuqing with disdain, he couldn't stand this level, haha.
"Come, let me tell you a story. Do you know the story of the fish and the nun?"
"Wow, fish is also okay?" Xiuqing asked shyly and curiously.
Seeing the two people chatting heatedly, Qin Yi shook his head. If a girl drives a car, the speed is faster than that of a boy. All experienced drivers.
Everyone was chatting and laughing as they rushed all the way to the destination of their trip, the Roslin Institute.
"Boss, we're here." Sima Nian's team slowly stopped the car, took a look, then got out of the car and walked towards the corner of the street not far away.
After a few minutes, Sima Nian's team came back, leaned against the car window and said, "My friends have basically finished everything."
Qin Yi nodded, "Where are the things?"
"Here." Sima Nianzu took out a document from his arms and handed it over, "This is his personal file and family information."
Qin Yi flipped it over and smiled, "Thank you for me, my friend."
Sima Nianzu was a little curious, "Then let's go directly to the research institute?"
"No." Qin Yi put down the file, "Let's meet this Dr. Ian Wilmut in private. After all, we have some business secrets that are not convenient to discuss in public."
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Night gradually falls.
After a busy day, Ian Wilmut returned to his apartment exhausted.
Throwing off his coat, he boiled water and prepared to make a cup of black tea and some snacks.
Enjoy the rare silence and listen to music.
The recent changes in the institute have consumed a lot of his energy, and he also has to study a major project, making him extra busy.
The Roslin Institute, which will become famous in the future, was actually just established this year. Its predecessor was the Institute of Animal Genetics established by the University of Edinburgh in 1919.
By 1947, the Institute of Animal Genetics had established the Poultry Research Center and the Animal Breeding Research Organization, both of which existed as the Animal Genetics Department at the University of Edinburgh.
In 1985, the Department of Animal Genetics, the Poultry Research Center and the Animal Breeding Research Organization merged with Babraham's Institute of Animal Physiology to form the Institute of Animal Physiology and Genetics, and the staff of the Animal Breeding Research Organization were transferred to the Poultry Research Center in Roslin to form the Institute of Animal Physiology and Genetics.
Edinburgh Research Station of the Institute of Physiology and Genetics.
In 1992, the Agriculture and Food Research Council decided to establish the Roslin and Babraham Institute as an independent institute.
This year, it was renamed the Roslin Institute.
Ian Wilmut leads a team that is engaged in research on animal cloning technology.
This technology will shock the whole world.
"Ding dong, ding dong."
Ian Wilmut was a little confused when he heard the doorbell ringing, why would anyone come to visit him so late?
He stood up and opened the door and saw a tall young man with an oriental face standing at the door.
"You are Dr. Ian Wilmut." The other party showed a friendly smile.
"It's me." Ian Wilmut looked at the other person up and down, "Who are you?"
"A science enthusiast." The other party pushed Ian Wilmut back into the room and walked in directly.
"Hey, what are you going to do!" Ian Wilmut was a little frightened and angry, and warned loudly, "Get out quickly, or I will call the police..."
Before he finished speaking, two more men in black entered the room and locked the door.
The two people who came in had stern expressions, looked around with unkind eyes, and then stood behind Ian Wilmut.
Ian Wilmut looked at the scene in front of him with some horror, and asked with a trembling voice: "Who are you? What are you going to do?"
"Don't be nervous, doctor." The other party smiled, "May I discuss the issue of academic cooperation with you with utmost sincerity?"
"Cooperation?" Ian Wilmut was stunned for a moment.
"Yes, cooperation." The other party added, "Purely business cooperation."
As he spoke, he carried a heavy bag and placed it on the table.
Ian Wilmut lowered his head and glanced at the bag. From the exposed gap, he could see that it was stuffed with banknotes.