Sensing the possibility of aliens being domesticated, Wang Xu gave up the idea of selling the Titans warships, and turned the battle fortress composed of hundreds of warships into the aliens' lair.

At the same time, he is also sorting out the biotechnology of the Titans, the Titans have a very high level of technology, although they are not a high civilization, they are good among ordinary interstellar civilizations.

In order to make better use of the Titans' technology, Wang Xu divided the Titans' technology into two categories, transferred a scientific research team of thousands of people from the reverse world, and created two departments in the corresponding categories.

The Department of Chemical and Biological Weapons Research is in charge of the development and application of chemical and biological weapons.

The Department of Genetic Modification Technology is in charge of genetic technology and abnormal research.

Wang Xu didn't expect that in a short period of time, the scientists who went against the world would be able to understand the technology of the Titans, as long as they understood how to use these technologies and could use them according to the gourd painting.

However, he still encountered a problem, every one of the scientists he transferred from the reverse world was top-notch, but none of them were epoch-making scientists who could lead the world.

In the real world, these scientists are the mainstays of major universities and research institutes, but none of them are Einstein, Newton, Truss, Gauss, Laplace and other great people across the era.

Let these people lead the two departments, it is completely a short man to pick a general, more than enough to defend, and not enough to develop.

Wang Xu racked his brains for this question, the main technology of the Titans is biotechnology, but it does not mean that they have not been involved in other fields.

He urgently needs a few cross-era, supergod-level great scientists to lead his two major departments.

"I don't have a big-name scientist in my hands, but there are other worlds, for example..."Wang Xu's eyes flickered, looking at the vast universe outside the window, as if he had seen the plane of the Republic of China.

If he remembers correctly, there are still many big names alive in the Republic of China during this period.

... The plane of the Republic of China...

The last time he returned to the Republic of China was in April 1943, and when Wang Xu returned again, it was the summer of 1945.

Two years have passed, the plane of the Republic of China has changed greatly, in the chaos of a number of anti-Japanese generals, coupled with Wang Xu's technical support, the island country finally failed to survive the surrender moment in August 1945, as early as March 1944 announced its surrender, a full year and a half longer than in history.

Walking on the street of the Republic of China, Wang Xu drank a bowl of bean curd on the side of the road, ate two fritters, and bought a newspaper.

In the newspapers, the headline on the front page of the report was the news of the civil war, and without the great enemy of the island nation, the two parties also came to the day of a complete break.

Different from history, my rabbit in this period has an appalling combat effectiveness.

Historically, the bald head has been supported for three years, and in this time and space, the bald head has been driven to Wanwan for one year.

The front page of the newspaper carried out the news of the victory in the Battle of Kinmen, the successful crossing of the sea and the landing of our army in Wanwan, the bald head committing suicide by swallowing a gun in the mansion, and the surrender of a large number of Kuomintang generals.

Looking at the soldiers holding AK47s and pulling 65-type infantry guns in the photo, Wang Xu knew that the bald head was not wronged at all.

"The Republic of China is over." Putting down the newspaper, Wang Xu sighed softly.

The period of the Republic of China was an era when the sons and daughters of China could sing and cry, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there were many heroes.

With the end of the Battle of Kinmen and the bald head committing suicide by swallowing a gun in Wanwan, a new era has arrived.

Subsequently, Wang Xu thought of Yu Zecheng again, when he came back two years ago, Yu Zecheng was already the head of the Tianjin Station of the Military Command, with at least the rank of general, and he didn't know what happened to Lao Yu now.

After giving the money to the bean flower, Wang Xu went back to the martial arts hall and found that it was indeed a vicissitudes of life.

The last time he came back, he gave up the antique business and donated all the antique shops in the north and south of the country to the underground party as a source of income.

The martial arts hall couldn't be handed over, so it was handed over to the children and grandchildren of the old man Han Muxia, and a few brothers to take care of, although he left a contract with three dividends every year, he never drove it, because he no longer looked down on this bit of family business in the Republic of China.

Returning to the martial arts hall again, Wang Xu felt a lot of emotion and talked with the third senior brother Zhang Fan for a long time.

When he heard Zhang Fan say that the old man died last summer, Wang Xu was silent for a long time.

He knew that the old man's health was not good, and when he was young, he was arrogant, and he fought with masters from all walks of life, leaving a body of secret wounds.

But when he heard that the old man was no longer there, he couldn't help but recall the moment when he first saw the old man Han Muxia in Erli Hutong.

Very old, very thin, with a white beard, a white-washed cyan coat, and the box that I kept at hand for acupuncture.

For this master, Wang Xu admired it in his heart, but he did not feel guilty while admiring.

Before he left, he handed over hundreds of martial arts halls to the descendants of the old man and the third senior brother Zhang Fan to take care of, and left a strategy to be good with our party, as long as he carefully implemented the strategy he left, the old man's descendants and grandchildren are rich and noble for three generations, so Wang Xu was sad about the death of the old man, but he didn't think that he was not good enough.

After asking about the old man, Wang Xu inquired about Xu Jiazhen again.

When he heard that Xu Jiazhen is now the president of the Tianjin Women's Rights Association and the honorary secretary of the Women's Rights and Liberation, Wang Xu's mouth is big enough to put down an egg.

Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, it's only been two years, Xu Jiazhen is so powerful.

Zhang Fan told him that since he left, Xu Jiazhen had completely woken up.

She really began to live for herself, no longer thinking about wealth and wealth, and no longer thinking about Wang Xu, and began to find the meaning of life in the waves.

Xu Jiazhen is a strong woman, she has a firm heart and the perseverance to do whatever she wants.

Coincidentally, at that time, Mrs. Song went north and stopped in Beijing and Tianjin to inspect the Red Cross hospital and local education issues.

After Yu Zecheng's introduction, Xu Jiazhen went to listen to Mrs. Song's speech, turned into a staunch feminist liberator, and threw herself into the front of liberating women's rights and interests.

Today, Xu Jiazhen is already a female representative of the north, a banner among female compatriots, and is no longer anyone's dependence.

Xu Fugui, who abandoned his wife, was casually said by Zhang Fan.

Xu Fugui married Xue Yue's niece, and it seemed that she was soaring, but in fact she was also tied to the bald chariot.

Xue Yue retreated to Wanwan with his bald head, and Xu Fugui was also a senior general accompanying him, and it is said that among the 248 senior generals who surrendered, Xu Fugui's name was included.

Zhang Fan didn't know what happened to Xu Fugui, but thinking about our party's character of settling accounts after the autumn, as well as the fact that Xu Fugui abandoned his wife, I am afraid that several years of ideological transformation are indispensable.

In the end, Wang Xu asked Yu Zecheng, who was the stationmaster of the Tianjin War of the Military Command, and he was also an important member of the Military Command.

Before leaving, he asked Yu Zecheng to take care of him secretly, and also told Zhang Fan that he and Yu Zecheng were friends, although Zhang Fan didn't know Yu Zecheng's identity, he only knew that this was a bookstore owner, but the fate of the two sides was also settled.

Hearing about Yu Zecheng, Zhang Fan replied with regret.

When the devil surrendered, as the orthodox Kuomintang Party, it directly took over large cities, and Tianjin City was no exception.

Yu Zecheng showed his identity and directly became the director of the Tianjin Secrecy Bureau, although he is not the chief executive of Tianjin, but his special status as a military commander makes him similar to the commander of the Jinyi Guard in the Ming Dynasty, and even the mayor has to look at his face.

Later, the negotiations between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party broke down and the three major battles began, and Yu Zecheng's life was not easy.

Of course, Zhang Fan didn't know that Lao Yu's true identity was the underground party, but from the perspective of outsiders, he thought that Yu Zecheng, who was an official of the Democratic Party, had a hard time.

Wang Xu didn't explain, and listened quietly.

When he heard that Tianjin had only lasted two days before it was breached, and Yu Zecheng took a plane to Wanwan, the whole story came to an end.

Wang Xu was fascinated when he heard it, Tianjin is a strong city, and the Kuomintang will definitely defend it with heavy troops.

fell in two days, and there must be Yu Zecheng's credit in this, which made Wang Xu automatically appear in his mind a picture of Yu Zecheng fighting wits and courage with the enemy in the city.

As for returning to Wanwan, don't ask, it must be the second stage of lurking.

"Lao Yu, now that you're liberated, you're finally over lurking, I really want to have a drink with you!"

"Knock knock..."

There was a knock on the door outside, causing Zhang Fan to raise his head slightly.

"Who?"

"I, Yu Zecheng..."