Wang Xiaoshi watched the breakthrough made by the military version of the Line of Fire Blade in the training of special forces, and he was so happy in his heart that he hung up the phone directly to the office of the Military Commission: "Please answer the phone call of Vice Chairman Wang's office, thank you." ”

On the other side of the phone, the comrade in charge of the wiring was startled, with Wang Zhengyun's identity and status, he couldn't disturb him with anything.

He had to ask politely: "Please ask your unit, name, title, and reason, I will register it, and then report to the vice chairman's office, and within one to three days, the staff of the vice chairman's office will contact you, thank you." ”

Wang Xiaoshi was also taken aback, he didn't expect it to be so troublesome to find Wang Zhengyun, so he sighed: "Then forget it, I'm his junior, I just want to say hello." ”

He hung up the phone, only then did he realize that he didn't even have Wang Zhengjun's private phone number, so he had no choice but to call the royal compound in the capital.

There is only one landline phone in the Wang family compound, and Mr. Wang is old and doesn't like the current smart phones, and this landline phone is installed in Mr. Wang's study.

The phone rang a few times, and Ah Yuan's voice came: "Hello, who are you looking for?" ”

Wang Xiaoshi grinned: "Uncle Xiaoshi, it's me, how is grandpa?" ”

"Ah, it's the little master, the master is in good health, and yesterday he was yelling at me to make yellow stewed hare meat, just keep talking to you, when will you come to the capital to visit us?"

Wang Xiaoshi and Ah Yuan said a few polite words, and then heard Ah Yuan say that Old Man Wang had already slept, and he was slightly disappointed, so he hung up the phone.

According to Wang Xiaoshi's original intention, since this military version of the Fireline Blade game has a miraculous effect on special forces training, it should be promoted to the whole army and become a necessary condition for officers to be promoted and evaluated, and even become a course that military academy graduates must study and pass the assessment.

It's just such a big project, of course Wang Xiaoshi can't be the master, so he can only report to Wang Zhengyun and let him preside over it.

The copyright of this network development technology belongs to the Fulongjian Software Development Co., Ltd., and if it successfully enters the army's regular training courses, the copyright fee paid by the Military Commission to the Fulongjian Software Development Co., Ltd. every year is an astronomical amount.

According to preliminary estimates, tens of billions of Huaxia coins are just a drizzle, and if it involves the cost of secondary development of the game, network maintenance and system upgrades, it is a crazy amount of money.

Wang Xiaoshi dared to guarantee that as long as the soldiers of the major military regions taste the sweetness of the frontline of fire when they train their soldiers, from high-level leaders to middle-level instructors, they will definitely go crazy, and even if the Fulongjian Software Development Company wants to announce its bankruptcy, they will have to ask the bigwigs of the Central Military Commission whether they will agree.

However, with such a big game, Wang Xiaoshi had no way to complete it all at once, so he had to take it step by step.

Three days later, Wang Xiaoshi asked for leave, let Zhou Tingting and others train on their own, and then rushed to Beijing by plane, anyway, the training project has been decided, and the Phantom female special forces are loyal and brave soldiers, so they don't worry about their lack of strength.

The courtyard of the Wang family is still deserted, and the stone lion in front of the door has not been replaced since it was broken by Wang Xiaoshi's palm, and I don't know what the psychology of the old man Wang is, only the stone lion who has lost half of his head is left, squatting uglyly on the left side.

At this moment, in the study room of the Wang family's compound, Old Man Wang is entertaining guests.

Old man Wang has a ruddy complexion, a childish face, a long snow-white beard on his chin, more than an inch long, and a very kind smile.

Opposite the old man, there was an old man in a purple and black Tang shirt, his forehead was bulging high, his long beard was like silver, and two crystal clear jade walnuts in his hands, the size of eggs, were dripping in his palms.

Wei Zhongyi!

This leading uncle of millions of overseas Chinese, in front of Mr. Wang, seems to be a little restrained, bows slightly, and looks extremely respectful: "Zhong Yi and thousands of Chinese children are overseas, and they have always been taken care of by the old man, and everyone has always been sincerely grateful to the old man. ”

The old man bowed slightly, said that he didn't dare, asked Ah Yuan to offer tea, and said kindly: "You don't need to be polite, since several leading uncles started a great business overseas, your family has led millions of overseas Chinese to serve the country loyally." ”

"Although we are in a foreign country, we have a red heart, which is always firmly tied to the land of China. The Chinese motherland and tens of millions of overseas Chinese are their own flesh and blood, and they are both prosperous and lossy. ”

The old man said, took a sip of tea gently, motioned for Wei Zhongyi to drink tea, and sighed: "Alas, a hundred years have passed, and several leading uncles and good friends of your family have passed away, but I am very happy to see that Hongmen is still thriving, and the children of the old disciples are heroic." ”

Wei Zhongyi said that he didn't dare in a row, and after saying politely, he finally cut to the topic: "Zhong Yi came this time, first, on behalf of tens of millions of overseas Chinese, to visit the old man, seeing that the old man was blessed and healthy, Zhong Yi was very pleased, but secondly, he came for a trivial matter, and asked the old man to help." ”

Old Man Wang's heart sank, as Wei Zhongyi, he actually had something to help him, and this matter was not trivial.

Wei Zhongyi took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "I don't know if the old man has paid attention to a martial arts competition between Hanguo Taekwondo and Huaxia Guoshu at Zhonghai Fudan University half a month ago?" ”

When Old Man Wang heard Wei Zhong mention this matter, he couldn't help but smile: "A few children are just playing at home, but they are making a lot of noise, it's really nonsense." ”

As soon as Wei Zhong heard that Old Man Wang knew about this, he immediately relieved half of his heart and sighed: "It's indeed nonsense, but after this matter has been spread on the Internet, and after being reported and reprinted by major portals around the world and heavyweight newspapers in various countries, it has fermented and deteriorated, and has evolved into a martial arts competition between various martial arts companies around the world and Huaxia Guoshu." ”

Old man Wang didn't know much about the doorway of the Internet, and when he knew about it, he also saw it from the newspaper, and after listening to Wei Zhongyi's words, his expression suddenly became stern: "The martial arts competition in the world? It seems that this matter is making a big fuss, so tell me in detail. ”

Wei Zhongyi took a sip of tea and introduced the whole thing in detail, even telling the details of the rumors he had heard, he knew that the old man Wang in front of him, although he was old, was not confused at all.

The more Old Man Wang listened, the more surprised he became: "In order to suppress Huaxia martial arts, Park Taibai actually held a world martial arts conference?" ”

Wei Zhong nodded, his expression solemn: "The last video martial arts incident had a great negative impact on the entire taekwondo, karate and other martial arts, as far as I know, in the past few months, the economic losses of taekwondo associations around the world have reached more than 10 billion, and karate is about the same, as for other schools such as Muay Thai, there is no place to stand." ”

"They want to use this World Martial Arts Championship to suppress Huaxia Guoshu and revive the prestige of their country's martial arts, as far as I know, all schools in Sang Country have established a martial arts alliance, and the martial arts elites of the whole country have arrived in Hancheng, the cold country, ready to do a big job, and the Han country has gathered all the taekwondo elite secret masters, ready to go."

Old Man Wang's eyes narrowed, and his eyes gradually sharpened: "Hehe, what are the junior masters in Sang Country and Han Country?" ”

Wei Zhongyi sorted out his thoughts for a while, and said slowly: "On the Sang side, the eight great imperial servant families have all sent junior masters. ”

"Among them, the most powerful should be the Izumi Michi of the Izumi family, the Izumi Soteru, the Yagyu family's Yanagi Ming, the ikebana Maruko, the Fujino family's Fujino Masasa, Fujino Sakurako, and the peerless genius Genmoto Four, who became famous in Tokaido, is said to have also accepted the invitation of the Kuwakuni royal family and joined the Kuwakuni Martial Arts Alliance"

He looked at the gradually sharp eyes in the old man's eyes, and his voice became more and more solemn and bitter: "As for the Han Kingdom, just one Pu Taibai, and millions of disciples of my Hongmen, I can't find a master who can fight against it, it's really tricky." ”

"There are also the other five major schools of taekwondo, which have also been elite over the years, and my Chinese national arts, over the years, have gradually weakened, once I have a hard time with them, I really can't imagine it"

"You're wrong"

The old man coldly cut off Wei Zhongyi's words, and said lightly: "Millions of square kilometers of land in China, hidden dragons and crouching tigers, profound heritage, even during peacetime, the emphasis on literature and light on military force, but it is not something that can be provoked by two small countries. ”

His eyes, Huo Ran opened, and the cold light in his eyes shone: "I already know your intention, hehe, since people have already shown their swords, do we still have to cower?" ”

"Where the Tao is, although tens of millions of people are going, rest assured to do it, Hongmen is charging ahead, and the Chinese martial arts masters will also follow behind, the old man wants to see what kind of bullshit World Martial Arts Conference this is, what can I do!"

When the old man said this, his voice was sonorous, like the resonance of gold and stone, and in the study, the four walls echoed, as if the dragon roared and the tiger roared.

Wei Zhong was overjoyed, although he had a huge rainbow gate, but he had to confront the people in the world's martial arts, although he had God as a strong reinforcement, he still lacked confidence, and now after listening to the old man's words, he suddenly put down a big stone in his heart.

In Wei Zhongyi's view, the old man is not a high-ranking founding father, and his style of acting is more of a Jianghu person.

And with the identity of the old man today, he is already equivalent to the martial arts alliance master in the past, and his words are comparable to thousands of troops.

All of a sudden, Wei Zhongyi was full of pride, stood up from his seat, and bowed deeply to the old man: "With the support of the old man, I am willing to be a pawn in Hongmen, and I will not give up." ”

When Wang Xiaoshi arrived at the Wang family's compound, Wei Zhongyi had already left, the tea was still warm, and when the old man Wang saw Wang Xiaoshi arrive, he liked it in his heart, so he asked Ah Yuan to make a few small dishes, opened a jar of old wine, and the grandfather and grandson drank happily.

Wang Xiaoshi was concerned about the development technology of the fireline soldier, toasted a glass of wine to his grandfather, and went straight to the development and application of the military version of the fireline soldier.

He knew his grandfather's temper, and it was rare not to brag or exaggerate, but to honestly state the benefits of the fire line soldier as a special forces training course, and handed over a practical report on the feasibility of the tutorial, with detailed numbers and pictures of the Phantom Special Forces jungle operation, which was very convincing

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