Volume 1 Section 278 Experience

What he said to Haig was, of course, true.

Su Hao would not have thought that what a shocking effect he had on Haig what he said. So much so that this was originally a bug, then turned into a mouse, and now when the half-male, half-female strange creature left Su Hao's office, its head was held high, its chest was straight, and its expression and eyes were full of unprecedented enthusiasm and confidence

In the north of the continent, the first snow of the year has fallen.

The sky had already brightened, and the snowflakes that had been fluttering all night finally stopped in the early hours of the morning. The ground is covered with a layer of snow that is not too thick, and from time to time the wind blows, sweeping away the residual heat on the ground, indicating that a cold winter has arrived.

This is the Northern Theater of Operations, and the periphery of the front is adjacent to the abandoned city of Daqing.

On the white snow, there are patches of black patches that are not connected to each other, and they are like scars on the surface of the skin, completely ruining the beauty of the snow scene.

Just last week, at the request of the command of the 44U Army stationed in the defense area, the Air Force sent bomber formations and dropped a large number of incendiary bombs along the perimeter of the abandoned city. The flames continued for nearly ten hours, engulfing all the weeds and trees in the area, leaving a large black burn trail on the ground. The limited snow cover it is not enough, and many of the fields are still bare, a reminder of what happened here.

This area was originally made up of farmland, forests, and some villages and towns with a small number of residents. With up to two years of no human activity, the plant's chances of survival are released to the maximum. On aerial photographs taken by the Air Force, the ground is completely occupied by various weeds and vines. The crazy grass stems are more than half a meter, the unnamed vines cover the concrete floor and walls, and the crops in the farmland have long been unrecognizable. Or is it classified as a weed?

The situation was very bad for the battle. Without a good line of sight, the soldiers stationed in the line could not support the troops who had broken into the city, and it was difficult to observe the situation in the distance. Even standing on the hundred-meter-high guard tower, it is difficult to distinguish the movement in the distance.

The practice of throwing incendiary grenades is not illegal. According to the regulations issued by the military headquarters, the scope of the bombing was strictly limited to the interior of the abandoned city, and not to the periphery. With the fighters and techniques possessed by the Air Force, it is not difficult to achieve accurate throwing within a limited range.

Of course, there are more, more advanced and thorough ways to clear vegetation. For example, the use of herbicidal substances, the release of biochemical agents, and so on. Although these methods are applicable to the present situation, they are difficult to accept in terms of emotion and subjective consciousness.

Because, the piece under our feet is ours.

Here, it belongs to China.

Behind the defensive line, the field hospital is an open field where hundreds of improvised mobile homes have been erected. The walls and roof made of lightweight materials are painted with battlefield camouflage, and the red cross on a white background in the center is very prominent, so you can see it from a distance.

In a bungalow in a military alert area, a dozen military doctors in white coats are in a meeting.

At the head is a tall and thin man. He looks to be about forty years old, with a slightly pale complexion, and has the special temperament of a soldier. Short neatly groomed black hair was visible underneath the military cap, and through the open collar of the white coat, a metal clip with the colonel's badge could be seen on the light green tie.

A large number of participants gathered around an alloy folding table with a standard vacuum hose with a capacity of 10 milliliters. Through the wall of the plastic tube, the liquid contained in it reveals a crystalline blue color in the light.

"This agent has an excellent effect on the injured."

A medical officer with the rank of major opened the folder that had been prepared for a long time, and his tone and voice were full of amazement: "It has a strong effect on cell activation, which can further promote existing cell functions and accelerate the regeneration effect of the body in a short period of time. In accordance with the order of the theater command center, we conducted on-the-spot observation of the last group of war-wounded personnel. In total, there were 13 cases of visceral damage, 22 cases of broken limbs, and 6 cases of severe blood loss. None of the injured died after being injected with the agent. ”

Among them, the most seriously injured was a sergeant whose liver was hit by an external force, causing it to rupture on the spot. The rate of regeneration of his internal organs was astonishing: by the thirty-seventh second after the injection, the spillage of liver fluid and blood had been contained, and new regenerative junctions had appeared in the damaged parts of the organs. We bandaged him briefly on the spot, and by the time we returned to the operating room of the field hospital, one hour and twenty-eight minutes had passed. His liver repaired itself at an astonishing rate, with surface cracks completely healed, and abdominal muscles and layers healed to varying degrees. In order to facilitate observation, we transferred the injured to the intensive care unit and set up monitoring probes at the wound suture site. According to observations over a period of 24 hours, the healing of the injury was at its best, and no antibiotics were used throughout the treatment. It's simply amazing. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it was true at all. ”

Another major medic sitting next to him interjected: "In addition to external injuries, this medicine also has a strong healing effect on existing diseases. In particular, the effect is particularly pronounced in curbing the spread of cancer cells. It is able to release a special substance, so that the phagocytic ability of white blood cells can be enhanced in a short period of time, so as to achieve the effect of clearing the lesions in the body. This is better than surgery to remove the malignancy. As it stands, we have not found any side effects in the injectors. ”

"Of course, the amount of medicine used is also an issue that cannot be ignored."

A rather young captain's medic officer, sitting at the bottom of the conference table, raised his hand and spoke: "I have tested the use of different equal doses of medicine in the same state of injury. For example, at 50% of the dosage, the activation of cells did not decrease, but the duration was reduced to one-third of the total dosage, or even less. I speculate that the promoting effect of the agent on cells should be a multiplier increase or decrease, rather than an equivalent difference in the conventional sense. ”

The colonel, who had been silent, nodded and asked, "Then what will happen after increasing the dosage?" Has it ever been tested? ”

The captain's expression became a little strange: "That's exactly what I'm going to talk about next." I have used two pills in a row on the same injured person, and the treatment effect has not changed significantly. Regardless of the 100% dosage or double dosage, there is no abnormality in the 24-4 monitoring process. Broken organs and tissues still heal on their own for a fixed period of time, the oxygen delivery rate of red blood cells is stable, and the phagocytic capacity of white blood cells is maintained for the same period of time. I can't explain this phenomenon, the difference between a lack of 50 percent and an increase is so great that it is beyond the normal scope of medicine. But it doesn't have any side effects. It doesn't make sense, it's really hard to understand. ”

The major medic who spoke first chimed in: "Based on our guesses, ten milliliters seems to be the functional tipping point of this potion. No matter how much the dosage is increased, it will not change the fixed therapeutic effect. Conversely, if the dosage is reduced, it will only cause insufficient cell activation time and will not cure the injured person. It's really strange and counterintuitive, and we'd better ......"

The colonel's military doctor, with an indifferent face, raised his right hand and stopped the major's unfinished words. He looked around, took the folder from the nearest major, flipped through it quickly, then closed it, and said in a serious tone with a strong military atmosphere: "Do you have any other questions besides these?" ”

The major medic looked at his colleagues sitting around, focused his gaze on the colonel, and said sincerely, "Can you give us another batch of this energy potion?" Many of the studies are just beginning, and some cases are still under observation. If there are more agents, we can get more data. It's really helpful to use it and maximize the effectiveness of the treatment. ”

The colonel nodded calmly and replied, "I will relay these questions to the Colonel. But the outcome is beyond your control. However, as far as I know, you won't get any more potions anytime soon. Therefore, the remaining drugs must be strictly managed to ensure that there is no waste. ”

As soon as the words came out, several other medical officers in the venue looked at each other and asked in unison, "How can this be?" What is it exactly? ”

The colonel's indifferent face showed a wry smile. He put away the folder and pointed to the ceiling, "You'll have to ask for details." I don't know exactly why. I heard that it was because of the recipe and the yield. ”

Yuan Hao sat on the large, sturdy sofa, the light slanting down through the window behind him, dragging a long shadow on the floor.

This is the base city of Xinlanzhou, and it is also one of the areas actually controlled by the Yuan family.

From the outside, the building, with its "Command Center" sign, looks extraordinarily quiet. No busy crowds, no glare searchlights. The guard tower standing around the building looks heavy in the twilight, dark in color, but few people know that the guards in the tower are the Yuan family's personal guards, whether it is loyalty or combat effectiveness, it is worth eye-catching.

Yuan Hao was the only one in the room.

He reclined on the sofa in the most flamboyant posture, holding a bottle of liquor in his hand, stuffing the bottle into his mouth from time to time, and pouring it violently.

On the expensive floor paved with marble, there was a pool of dark red blood.

The area of blood is huge, taking up about two square meters or more of the ground. The edges have solidified, showing a darker sauce-color, and a significant portion of them have coagulated, forming countless tiny blood clots. The further you go in the middle, the more bright red the blood becomes. The blood flow stretched along this area, which was clearly distinguished from the edge position, until it reached Yuan Hao's feet.

He had a hole in his left calf, burnt scorch marks on the edges of his valgus muscles, and his military camouflage uniform had been torn open at the knee and dragged down to his ankle. The wound on the leg is thus exposed without hindrance, allowing people to see the damaged muscle layer and the blood vessels wrapped in it.

A bullet casing lay in the corner, glistening in the dim light.

Yuan Hao poured another big sip of wine, and the drunkenness in his mind became heavier and heavier, but he did not lose the most basic consciousness

The wound on the leg was clearly a gunshot wound. As for the gun...... It's on the coffee table next to it.

Yuan Hao is not an idiot, of course he will not be stupid enough to shoot himself in the body.

But he had to try it and experience the magic of the energy potion for himself.

Although he had been drinking, his eyes never took his eyes off the watch on his wrist. Nearly two hours have passed since the shooting was fired and the energy potion was injected. The gunshot wound on the leg had begun to heal, and the blood loss had been contained more than an hour earlier, and the occasional shaking of the injured leg could feel the pain of the tear, but he was barely able to walk against the wall. This indicates that the nervous system is in a state of repair and the injury is improving.

All of this is completely consistent with the experimental report submitted by the field hospital.

Men, always be yourself. In order to find the truth, pain and bleeding are often necessary. If you leave everything to others, it is better to watch the electronic surveillance video.

After the Battle of Hefei, the Academy of Sciences submitted the latest research results to the military departmentβ€”β€”β€”β€” light blue energy potion.

The number of all potions turned in is two thousand standard units. According to the plan of the Joint Staff Conference, they were allocated to each theater of operations.

Yuan Hao had heard of the effects of this potion, but he had never seen it.

Now, he finally believed.

In addition to the shock, there was numbness, emptiness, confusion, and a little bit of excitement that I couldn't tell what was going on.

Yuan Hao did not like the military department, and he did not have a good impression of the ruling government before the outbreak of the virus. He felt that it was an old woman who was high up and had applied too much fat powder makeup to her face. is obviously ugly, but he always puts on an innocent and lively expression, so that more people can like and get close. As soon as the unknown person is deceived by the hypocrisy and can't help but approach the side, the old woman will immediately reveal her terrifying true face full of wrinkles and suck the hooked prey alive.

"Phewβ€”β€”β€”β€”"

Yuan Hao angrily spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm and slammed into the opposite wall like a bullet, leaving a clear hole.

To this day, he still misses the woman he once liked.

It was when I was in military school, and I met a girl from a dance academy at a student sorority in my city.

She's so pretty, so cute. Yuan Hao knew what "love" was at that moment. He swore that he would not want anyone but this woman in his life, and he would not marry anyone.

In the eyes of others, with the power of the Yuan family, it is easy to get a woman.

But in fact, it is not as simple as imagined.

At that time, the situation was very special: Yuan Hao was only a cadet of the Military Academy and was not officially awarded. Yuan Zhicheng never asked questions about such issues, and he strictly forbade family members to use their privileges. Yuan Hao's parents were busy with a special task, he didn't have any trustworthy people to talk to, and the meager closeness was not enough to even invite the girl to dinner. Naturally, liking and adoring are destined to have no expected good results.

Of course, Yuan Hao has the courage to confess in person. In his opinion, that should be his only chance.

In the eyes of the girl, Yuan Hao, a reserve officer who didn't even wear a warrant officer's epaulettes, was not worthy of herself at all. And the next storyline is also very bloody, and it is also in line with the social style in peacetimeβ€”β€”β€”β€” girl throws herself into the arms of a fat man who drives a Mercedes-Benz. Despite the fact that the fat man weighed more than 100 kilograms, was more than twice the age of the girl, and behaved unsatisfactorily in bed every time, the girl still snuggled up to him.

The girl shaved millions from the fat man and went to England. It is said that she found a local doctor to get married, gave birth to twins, and was very happy.

Everyone has the right to pursue happiness. The process may be tortuous and tactful, the methods may be dirty and despicable, and the methods may be annoying, but the ultimate goal is the same, to make life better for themselves and the next generation, and no longer be plagued by poverty and hunger.

Since then, Yuan Hao has never liked anyone again.

The day after the outbreak of the virus, he led a team of guards and caught hundreds of fat people in an abandoned city. Yuan Hao stripped these obese guys naked and threw them all to the zombies to make snacks.

This cruel tyranny lasted for a long time, so much so that now, whenever Yuan Hao saw a certain obese man, he always had the urge to rush over and crush the other party's throat. This kind of barbaric and violent thinking has been extended to the extreme, plus some other scattered factors, and now, the person Yuan Hao hates the most has become Wang Qinian, the president of the Academy of Sciences.

The world is so wonderful. Although there is basically no intersection between Wang Qinian and Yuan Hao, the girl Wang Qinian in Yuan Hao's mind has never seen it, and there are no bad acts such as raping the female relatives of the Yuan family, but the old fat man has inexplicably become a bitter enemy who must be killed in Yuan Hao's mind, and then make his head into a toilet.

Now, there is one more reason for this hatred.

Energy Elixir is a product of the Academy of Sciences. You fucking Wang Qinian only took out a few thousand samples, nominally for the officers and soldiers in various theaters to try, but in fact he used this as a threat, refusing to hand over the formula, wanting to seek more and greater benefits from it.

Of course, the fat dean who was thousands of miles away would not understand the anger in Yuan Hao's heart.

At this moment, Wang Qinian was staying in the No. 31 mechanical laboratory, surrounded by more than a dozen researchers. Directly in front of them, stood a huge one-way bulletproof lens, and everything that was happening in the next room was no longer a secret.

It was a middle-aged man naked. Strong physique and muscular. He stood on the floor with an automatic tachymeter, surrounded by various electronic instruments and monitoring probes. Several wires run down from small monitors on the man's shoulders, elbows, knees and chest, connecting to computers that are more than a dozen meters away. On the farther screen, the changing numbers and lines represent the man's heart rate, blood pressure, respiratory rate and other conditions.

This is the research project that Wang Qinian is most concerned about at present: the application of mechanical skeleton planning.