He raised several of his arms in the conference room and whispered in a mess.

To be fair, no one can see this proposal and thinks that Su Hao is taking advantage of the issue. However, no one can deny it. Regardless of whether it admits it or not, it cannot change the current status of the 505 Army and the new Guiyang area.

Instead of making yourself uncomfortable, it is better to agree more readily. It is just a brigade general's title. If things really change, Su Hao suddenly loses power for some reason, and then destroys the inexplicable brigade generals on the list and lets them roll back into their original pig's nest in shame and show their true colors. Wouldn't that be better?

In this way, whether willing or not, this incredible proposal was passed, and more than two-thirds of the military commissioners agreed.

What is even more surprising is that Sun Zhan, who was full of lifelessness and a dark face, was also among those who raised his hand to agree.

The approval for the promotion of military rank was quickly conveyed to the new Guiyang Command Center. This document did not cause too strong reactions, only a little bit of the joy that was expected.

In the words of the Yellow River: "I never thought that I could become a general in this life."

The construction of the entire base has been on track, and the construction progress of the underground part has reached the fifth stage. The ground city walls and main defense facilities have been fully completed last month. Thanks to the large amount of equipment transported from the north in advance in order to cultivate his own forces, the entire new Guiyang is not short of weapons. What people need to do is to install them in their due locations, constantly debug and familiarize themselves.

Under Su Hao's arrangement, Huang He and others lined up very tightly every day. They either entered the abandoned city to fight or stayed at the Group Army Information Center to study. In fact, they started to do similar things a few months ago. However, except for Su Hao, Huang He, Gao Liquan, Zhang Nanyi and others, no one expected that they would become the military chief officer of the newly formed division.

This is not simply nepotism. The "bee swarm" is a closely collaborative group. As long as the "Queen Bee" is an order, all affairs are completed by the "worker bee". Whether the division commander or the captain, there is no great power to distinguish within the "bee swarm", it is just a nominal title.

With the ease after handing over the affairs, Su Hao boarded the helicopter to the Academy of Sciences.

When he seized the power of the new division team in full, Su Hao seized several "Type 3" mobile armors sent to Hou Jingzhan in the warehouse. After a series of practical tests, Su Hao collected a large amount of data. According to the future world's research experience on similar weapons, he compiled a thick book of materials and planned to hand them over to Wang Qinian.

The old fat man has always taken good care of him, and the so-called "repaying favors" is just like that.

The dean's office is still a private space belonging to Wang Qinian as usual. When Su Hao walked into the room with Yeying, the old fat man was sitting in a high-backed chair and eating with his head down.

On the table was a separate lunch box with a ceramic texture. The main food was rice, and the dishes were very rich, including sautéed liver tips, red pepper corn kernels, tomato sauce fish cubes and fresh vegetables. The old fat man's eating was still ugly, and the dining process was extremely dirty. Even when Ye Ying and Su Hao walked into the room, he still used his fingers to pick up the nostrils, while scooping up the food with a spoon and sending it to his mouth.

This style has become a habit. Su Hao remembers that in another time and space, Ye Ying used various methods to urge the old fat man to get rid of this dirty and terrible bad habit. Among them, there are no naked threats that make all men afraid of coldness once a year or twenty times a day. However, no matter what method is used, there is no progress at all. Wang Qinian always eats at work, picks his nose and rubs his eyes and writes and draws on paper at any time, and always accompanys eating. For example, from the perspective of Su Hao standing, you can see the drawings under the lunch box. Although you can't see clearly what the specific content is, the paper is obviously covered with dense lines and various annotations.

Yeying shook her head helplessly and sighed and exited the room.

With Su Hao as an outsider, she always wants to give Wang Qinian some face.

If there were only him and hers, Ye Ying would definitely put the lunch box upside down on the fat man's head. Then he grabbed the collar and kicked Wang Qinian into the bathtub. He treated the toilet like a rude housekeeper, and was extremely fierce and directly rinsed.

The sound of closing the door was very loud. The old fat man raised his bare head, glanced at Su Hao casually, and thrust at the chair opposite the desk.

"Don't expect me to come and move a stool for you. If you want to sit down, do it yourself. I don't object if you are willing to stand. Anyway, it's not the first time you have come. If you haven't eaten, just call and ask for one."

As he said that, Wang Qinian sent a spoonful of food into his mouth and said vaguely: "Those guys in the cafeteria are pretty good. The pork liver is fried very tender. How about it? Do you want to try it?"

Looking at the rice grains on Wang Qinian's forehead at some point and the green green green onions, Su Hao felt a chill and waved his hand quickly. By the way, he took out the test information about the "Type 3" mobile armor from his briefcase, placed it on the table, and laughed and said, "Thank you no longer need it."

"This is a good thing, eating pork liver can be used as a name. Now the supply of supplies is tight, and feeding live pigs is very troublesome. Even if I do not remind you, there are not many opportunities and it is difficult to meet.

Wang Qinian was obviously unhappy with Su Hao's displeasure. While chewing the food in his mouth, he picked up the information documents, looked through them, and asked casually: "Personally, how do you think of those two new mechas?"

"The combat effect can only be considered ordinary."

Su Hao answered seriously: "Its biggest feature is its strong defense ability. Apart from that, there are really no more highlights."

"Hmph, this is your evaluation?"

Wang Qinian was very dissatisfied with Su Hao's statement. He put down the spoon in his hand, sat up straight, and asked extremely seriously: "Speak more specifically. Also, don't talk nonsense. That is the latest achievement that we have worked hard for a long time. If we talk nonsense without any basis, the researchers below will start to make trouble. Believe it or not, they rushed in with rocket launchers and fight for you?"

"I'm just talking about the matter."

Su Hao smiled faintly: "The new mecha has good movement ability and can adapt to various complex terrains. However, in combat situations, especially in high-intensity continuous combat, the mecha is prone to failure in various joints. The main manifestation of spherical joints is insufficient and it is impossible to make many complex movements that humans should have. In addition, the mechanical power and control system must also be modified. If the driver is an ordinary person, this mecha is undoubtedly a very successful work. But the problem is that all soldiers are reinforced people, and the maximum speed that the mecha can carry is obviously inconsistent with the driver."

Wang Qinian's expression was still serious. He always attached great importance to issues and opinions and would never get angry because of involvement of himself.

The old fat man nodded: "You have obviously conducted detailed research on the "Type 3" when you can ask these questions. The degree of understanding is also very profound. Let's talk about it, what aspects do you think should be modified?"

"As far as the mecha itself is concerned, it needs to be comprehensively rectified or even redesigned."

Su Hao bluntly said: "The crystal small energy furnace with increasingly mature technology should be transferred to the mecha to replace the existing energy generator. The joint combination should be tripled by the spherical structure, and the material can be used to refer to the stratum corneum of large mutant creatures."

Wang Qinian slowly stroked his chin and said thoughtfully: "If you follow your method, it is equivalent to developing a brand new alloy. Boy, you have caused me a big problem."

"I don't think so."

Su Hao shook his head: "Bio war has a great impact on us. Not to mention, silver bones and crystals are worth investing in a lot of resources for research. Especially silver bones, I think this is likely to become a breakthrough point for new materials. It has a very large density but is very light in weight. Whether it is hardness or corrosion resistance, it is far more than most known substances. The strangest thing is that it can only dissolve in stomach acid, but it does not react to sulfuric acid and nitric acid."

Regarding the subject of silver bones in material decomposition and reorganization, it was not until the Black Era that was officially included in the research project of the Academy of Sciences. Su Hao has proposed it now, which is equivalent to changing directions and shortening the time, opening the door to the new mecha material in advance.

Wang Qinian looked down at the information at hand, focused on his mind for a moment, and turned his eyes back to Su Hao.

To be precise, it was transferred to the brand new major general badge on both sides of Su Hao's shoulders.

"Young people are full of energy. When I first met you, I was just an ordinary civilian. Now I am a general."

The old fat man seemed to be complaining, and seemed to be muttering casually: "How about it, how about mastering a whole army? I have heard Xu Renjie say that the two idiots Yuan Zhicheng and Sun Zhan are simply human-headed and pig-smarts. They have given you great opportunities for development in vain and give you so much material and equipment in vain. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

Su Hao smiled calmly: "If you need it, I can give you half."

Wang Qinian raised his eyebrows: "How can half of it be enough? At least 70%. The quota of materials in the hospital is limited, more and more people need to be supported, and research consumption is also very large. Damn, if I continue like this, I will almost become a beggar."

"What do you need specifically?"

Su Hao's attitude was very sincere: "Give me a detailed list and I will order them to pack and forward it now."

Wang Qinian did not respond, but looked at Su Hao's eyes carefully.

The eyes were extremely clear, and there was a crystal light flashing deep in the pupils. It was full of sincerity and real truth, and there was no element of deception or concealment.

"Stay with you for the time being, and wait until one day I have no food to eat, so I will naturally come to find you. Uh? Uh..."

As he said that, the muscles on Wang Qinian's face twisted, waved his hand like a flies, stood up from the chair, grabbed a large roll of toilet paper, and hurried towards the office door.

The old fat man walked very quickly, and Su Hao was disturbed by this series of actions and could not come back to his senses. It was not until Wang Qinian had opened the door and stepped outside with one foot that Su Hao reacted and shouted at the fat and vulgar figure: "Hey, what's going on? Where are you going?"

What responded to him was the "bang" sound of the door being closed from outside, and the roar of Wang Qinian from the corridor.

"What's the name? I'm going to shit, I can't hold it anymore. I'll say something later———"

The room fell silent again.

Su Hao curled his lips and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Wang Qinian is so virtuous. He never considers other people's feelings when doing things.

Of course, this situation is only for people who are familiar with him and are recognized by him.

The light in the room is soft, neither strong nor dim. The light angle and brightness have been carefully tuned to ensure that it is shining from different directions. With the desk as the core, it forms a bright white that is bright enough without stinging the eyes and causing a burning effect.

Wang Qinian is very picky in some aspects. For example, he always asks for the best living environment and food. Of course, he does not do this in any environment. At least, it will not be ruthless and unreasonable, but will depend on the actual situation.

There were scattered rice grains, oil stains, peppers, and various debris that could not be named, and they could not see their original appearance with the naked eye. A few pencils were thrown next to the plate, and a stack of documents were scattered on the ground on the side of the chair. There were also a few black footprints on the surface that were obviously left by the old fat man after trampling.

Sitting alone in an empty room, you will always feel bored and lonely, and Su Hao is no exception.

Especially before leaving, the old fat man said: "I want to shit."

Before he knew it, Su Hao seemed to have seen Wang Qinian sticking his butt and exercising forcefully in the bathroom, and the air gradually spread a strong stench.

This scene really couldn't make people feel pleasant, Su Hao quickly raised his hand and wiped his cheeks, driving away those damn, dirty thoughts from his head. He stood up from the chair, walked around the desk, and wanted to see the bookcases placed on the side of the wall, and find a copy of them to pass the time.

The lighting settings in Wang Qinian's office are very special: four fiery lights occupy four corners of the room, and are slanted from top to bottom. All light is concentrated on the desk, and there is also a unique circular fluorescent lamp on the top. Because a layer of diffusing cover is installed in front of the spotlight, these lights make the entire desk extremely noticeable.

When Su Hao first came from the door, he didn't think that this setting was special. That was because the intensity of the light in the corridor outside was similar to that in the office, and it was difficult for the naked eye to notice the darkness of five or six meters from the door to the desk. However, when Su Hao stood up and walked to the closet, he found that his current location was actually very dark, and he felt that he couldn't help but want to turn the desk lamp from the desk and move some of the light to see clearly the book list in the cabinet.

Under this unconscious induction completely driven by environmental factors, Su Hao's eyes fell on the surface of his desk again.

Unlike the visual angle that was sitting directly in front of the table and parallel to the table, Su Hao's viewing angle at this time is located above the table, allowing you to see more clearly the various objects placed on the table.

The scattered plates and rice grains were still scattered, and the documents and pencils were still in their original positions. But for some reason, Su Hao felt that his heart seemed to be tightly clamped by the invisible giant hands, suppressed hard, and could hardly beat, and his blood was frozen instantly.

He saw that under the messy objects and oil stains of rice and vegetable leaves, there was a drawing with a side of more than two meters. It was so huge that it occupied almost the entire desktop.

Wang Qinian has been looking at this picture since Su Hao walked into the room. At that time, because the angle reversed and the sitting posture caused visual parallelism, Su Hao did not see the specific content of the drawings, nor did he become interested.

It is a perspective view composed entirely of lines and various notes. The content is a spindle-shaped machine. According to the drawings, the entire machine is divided into three parts. It includes a circular concave slide rail with a length of more than 50 meters and a radius of more than one meter; a circular arch with a diameter of about six meters and is perpendicular to the slide rail. As for the spindle-shaped machine in the center, it is installed at the end of the slide rail opposite to the arch. At first glance, it looks a bit like a children's toy like a manual seesaw.

Su Hao's face changed several times in succession. Although he stood calmly, the corners of his eyes were twitching slightly and his pupils suddenly tightened.

He felt countless voices shouting in his mind, and his heart was being smashed hard by a heavy hammer. The pressure from some unknown place was even heavier and taciturn than the mountains, which made him almost breathless.

"Why is this happening? Why... Why is this happening?"

Su Hao felt that he opened his lips, but could not hear his voice. This problem only exists in his mind and cannot be said from his mouth in a normal way through nerve control.

He has seen this drawing.

No, it is not just as simple as seeing it. No one is more familiar with it than Su Hao. This drawing has accompanied Su Hao for countless days and nights, like a solid rope falling from the sky, pulling him out of the abyss of despair and pain, allowing him to completely stay away from death and imprisonment, escape from greed, jealousy, and despicable claws, and gaining new life again.

Suddenly, Su Hao's power from some unknown reason prompted him to pounce on the desk at an incredible speed, pushed open the leftover plate, tried to open his eyes wide, and with extremely terrifying fanaticism, the terrible high temperature released by the blood in the burning of the blood, he looked back and forth uncontrollably at every line and every data on the drawing.

Yes, that's it.

Yes, it still looks like what I remember, without any change.

All lines are fixed, the data is the same as before, as descriptions and annotations... Just above the drawing, it is still the same as the past.

"A Type Time Shuttle 09U"
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