Chapter XXV. Vincent's Decision
Dashan's body then returned to normal, looking at the metal powder scattered all over the ground, he cried and laughed and scratched his smooth head that could be used as a mirror: "It's all scrapped now, forget it, it's time to change them with new equipment, but it is estimated that they will be severely criticized by the captain." β
At this moment, a small clerk ran quickly into the square, and after taking a strange look at the people in the square, he said coquettishly: "Captain, the FΓΌhrer is looking for you." β
Dashan nodded when he heard this, only to see the muscles in his legs bulge slightly, and then the whole person ejected like a cannonball. After a few take-offs and landings, he arrived at the apron located in the laboratory and boarded a helicopter to rush to Xijing.
Vincent sat in the office, looking at the two people in front of him, He Yutian, who is now almost 18 years old, has gradually become thicker after a long period of hard training, and he is no longer the weak and timid teenager he was at the beginning. Now he is wearing a set of silver-white flight suits, holding a white smart helmet in his hand, standing straight in front of him. The originally handsome face is now full of fortitude, especially in his cold eyes, the murderous aura that flashes from time to time adds a bit of fierce temperament to him.
As for Dashan, this man who is as strong as a cow, when he came out of Xijing, he has always been by Vincent's side, and he has always silently completed the tasks assigned to him by Vincent. Now that he has become one of the first cyborg warriors, he has changed even more amazingly, with a huge height of 2.5 meters and a shoulder width of at least 1.5 meters to show his exaggerated muscles. Especially with his metallic skin, and his appearance full of violence, no one would doubt that such a man could easily lift a car and throw it out.
Vincent was full of joy when he saw that these two henchmen were becoming more and more mature and could finally stand alone, and he smiled at them and said, "Sit down." β
The two of them listened to Vincent's words and sat down a little reservedly. As the two of them grew in stature and power within the Federation, their respect and fear for Vincent did not diminish in the slightest, but grew day by day. Vincent can empower them, give them power, and naturally take it all back, and every time they know more about the secrets within the Federation, they have more fear of the power Vincent now has.
Vincent looked at the slightly nervous expressions on their faces, smiled wryly and shook his head, as the Federation became more and more stable, the power in his hands became more and more concentrated. The first people who followed him, such as scorpions, glasses, and gunpowder, gradually began to be in awe of him, even the scorpions, who had always liked to joke, now did not dare to make fun of Vincent casually. Even Ai Mengmeng and Shi Lingling, who had the most intimate physical contact with him, were very afraid of him, and Vincent could even feel that every time they had a relationship with him, it was not because they liked themselves, not because they wanted to have a relationship with him, it was purely because Vincent wanted their bodies, and then they obeyed orders.
In the entire federation, the people who can still talk to Vincent as unscrupulously as before are estimated to have determined the red sleeves of his big house identity, and Li Jing, who has been taken by Vincent's side from the beginning, carefree and doesn't understand anything. is Ma Xiaojie, the son of the scorpion, who used to shout sweetly when he saw Vincent: "Uncle Wen", but now, every time he sees Vincent, he will salute respectfully, and then shout: "Lord FΓΌhrer." β
In fact, Vincent very much wanted them to treat themselves as before, but out of the majesty of the superior, he could not say this. He bet that if he told the scorpions, you would treat me the same way you did in the future. The scorpion would not have felt that it was a favor, and would have thought in horror that Vincent wanted to unload the mill and kill the donkey. So now Vincent hates loneliness, he finally understands why those rulers in ancient times always said that the high places are not cold, he used to think that they were in the blessing and did not know the blessing, but when he really reached this position, he realized what this cold meant.
He looked at the two of them, smiled, and said, "I heard that you are all busy testing new abilities now, tell me, what do you know?" β
He Yutian cleared his throat and said first: "Your Excellency, just now I set up my mecha to go around the northeast and took out a camp of 10,000 people. I feel that mecha will become the mainstream of future wars, and nuclear bombs are no longer a country's deterrent force, but a country's mecha reserves and performance. Even if another country throws a nuclear bomb at mech, I can throw it back with a mech, so in the future, the threat of nuclear bombs will become weaker and weaker. I didn't understand this before, but when I actually piloted the mecha to fight, I realized how powerful a mech is, but the cost of the mecha is too high, and there are some technical problems that have not been solved, otherwise it will be more perfect. β
Seeing Vincent's satisfied nod, Dashan said: "If Xiaotian's mecha is a strategic weapon, then the biochemical warrior is the strongest individual soldier, although the conditions for becoming a biochemical warrior are very harsh, especially the abilities in it are more difficult to be discovered." But this does not affect the fact that we have become the strongest individual army, although we cannot be a regular army army, but as a special force, I believe that no unit can be stronger than us. β
Vincent listened, nodded again, and said with a smile: "Although the two of you say different things, they actually mean the same, one is the strongest strategic weapon, and the other is the strongest individual soldier. One can't be popularized because it's too expensive, and the other can't be deployed in large quantities because of personal physical reasons and the harshness of screening, isn't that what it means? β
"Yes." Both of them answered at the same time.
Vincent stood up, walked to a huge world map hanging on a wall on the side, pointed to the location of the northeast, and said to He Yutian: "The Northeast Army's sphere of influence is vast and sparsely populated, and its distribution range is very large, and it is very hidden. This is not conducive to the attack of our federal army, and because of their concealment, the air force's reconnaissance planes are difficult to find, and destroying them has always been a headache for gunpowder. I have already ordered the Ministry of Finance to allocate a batch of funds to your national defense garrison, and I have also greeted Dr. Li. I will ask her to build at least 7 EIV prototype mechs in the shortest possible time, form a combat team, commanded by you, and the matter of recovering the Northeast will be handed over to you in the future, is there a problem? β
"No problem." He Yutian, who had been worried just now that the cost was too expensive, the Federation would not be able to make too many mechas, and he would be a bare-pole commander in the short term, was suddenly ecstatic after hearing Vincent's order, how could there be any problems.
At this time, Vincent nodded in the direction of the southwest and said to the mountain: "This area is all primeval jungle, mechanized troops can't drive into it, and the southwesterners are good at jungle warfare, so we may suffer great losses if we rush in." Since you said that you cyborg warriors are the strongest troops, then the southwest will be handed over to you, is there a problem? β
"Yes," Seeing Vincent frowning slightly, Dashan touched his head in embarrassment, and said with some embarrassment: "Uh...... That one...... During the training just now, I accidentally overtrained it, and now all the equipment in my team has been destroyed, and it will take at least a month for the new equipment to be fully equipped. β
Listening to Dashan's words, Vincent couldn't cry or laugh, so he could only scold fiercely: "Loser." β