The recruits were training, Wang He was also training, and when he was in Olive, he vaguely felt that both the body function and the activity of the cells seemed to remind the body to break through to new heights.

But for a week, nothing has changed, but high-intensity exercise seems to be able to increase his strength level, and the tearing of the muscles, which allows the cells to repair frequently, can also further improve the ability of the cells.

Wang He even felt that the cells began to actively absorb external energy, and he couldn't tell where the energy came from.

This is a good thing, energy determines the rise and fall of an individual, a race, and even a civilization, and only enough energy can support a strong civilization.

Actively absorbing energy that external humans cannot parse, indicating that his body is getting closer and closer to the high-level organism of the gray man.

It is the pinnacle of biotechnology above all living beings, and only a powerful body can be had, whether it is self-evolution or relying on technology to make up, only a very few can achieve it in this universe.

The Gray Man basically relied on the power of science and technology to complete this process step by step, and the one who reached this height by evolution, in Apollo's memory, does not seem to have seen it, but it is only a theoretical possibility.

Wang He seems poised to be the first.

At this time, he wrapped a steel cable the thickness of a bucket around his shoulder, stretched out his right hand behind him, tightly picked on the steel cable, and walked with difficulty on the beach of Haicheng, stepping on a half-meter-deep footprint with each step.

The flesh and blood on his body were blurred by the steel cable, and he quickly recovered with the help of cells, and the other side of the steel cable was actually tied to a small island a few hundred meters square.

And Kojima doesn't seem to be willing to be dragged away like this, and keeps fluttering in the opposite direction. If Shangguan Qingyao and Yan Lele were there, they would be able to recognize at a glance that this was the giant beast turtle that brought them back to Haicheng.

After the turtle was abandoned on the beach for a day, it actually came back to life, not only did not leave, but after seeing Wang He, who came to the beach to exercise, he showed unusual affection, probably controlled by his spirit body for a period of time, and inexplicably had a sense of intimacy.

Coincidentally, Wang He had the tools to exercise.

Drawing a bow, punching, and practicing weapons are no longer able to meet his training needs, and what Wang He needs is high-intensity, confrontational training. The turtle is just right for him.

From surfing in the sea dragged by the turtle at the beginning, to the wrestling between the court and each other, Wang He spent five days, and on the seventh day, that is, today, he can finally drag the turtle backwards.

In fact, Wang He's strength is far from reaching the limit, but the strength of his body can't keep up with the growth of his strength.

On the first day, when I was dragged by a turtle to run, my arm was already broken before I could exert my strength, and after working out day and night, I don't know how many times I was injured, and the density of my bones and muscles increased to the current level.

The current Wang He, even if he is shot, is just a broken skin, and the strength is no longer what it used to be.

"Whew!" The turtle tried his best, but he was dragged ashore by Wang River little by little, and buried his head in the sand in a depressed manner, and it would be difficult to get out of the shadow of losing the wrestling for a while.

After walking for a while, Wang He came to the turtle's head, this guy was so big, just his head was like a small mountain, he patted its head to show encouragement, and then took a bottle of water.

Laifu always followed Wang He's side, it carried a pannier, and put water, towels and clothes in its pockets on both sides, Wangcai stood on his back, and the bottle of water just now was taken out of Wangcai's pannier bag and handed to Wang He.

"It looks like it's been two days." Wang He drank the water in one go, took the towel handed by Wangcai, wiped the sweat on his body and the coagulated blood scab, and muttered to himself while putting on his shirt.

The lack of physical strength not only limited his strength, but also limited the breakthrough of the gene lock, and the body could not withstand the pressure brought by the breakthrough.

However, today Wang He seems to have a hunch that his physical strength is about to reach the standard.

He wanted to speed up the process, facing Gao Hui and the remaining fifteen members of the court, the original difference

The energy level seems to be difficult to deal with.

While thinking about it, Wang He was hesitating whether to go home to take a look first, and then continue to exercise, or take a rest, combine work and rest, and make persistent efforts tomorrow, when suddenly a figure appeared behind him.

He didn't move, and even Laifu and Wangcai didn't feel the danger, but heard the person say respectfully, "Commander-in-chief, Commander Wu asked you to go back quickly, something happened in the west."

West? What happened to Maomao? Wang He let out an "um", stepped on the motorcycle and flew towards Genting Mountain.

Wangcai spread his wings and followed, and the messenger disappeared for a moment, leaving only Laifu to sigh sadly, spread his hooves and ran silently.

The turtle was buried in the sand, motionless, and seemed to be asleep.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with Maomao?" As soon as he returned to Genting City, Wang He went straight to the command center, where Wu Ting, Zhang Xingkai, Shangguan Qingyao and several staff officers were discussing something in front of a map.

Seeing Wang He, three figures rushed over, but two figures still paused and stood in place.

Looking at Wu Ting's smug expression in his arms, Wang He didn't dare to say anything, and gave Shangguan Qingyao a comforting look, and then said in a low voice, "What about so many people......

"Ahem......" Zhang Xingkai coughed, indicating that you abuse dogs, and it is okay to divide the occasion...... Z.br>

After showing off her affection, Wu Ting stood up satisfied, and said with disgust: "I smell of sweat, so I won't take a shower first."

After that, he glanced at Shangguan Qingyao intentionally or unintentionally.

Wang He is very helpless, since he took back Shangguan Qingyao, Wu Ting has always been like this, although she seems to have acquiesced to the relationship between them, she always intentionally or unintentionally wants to announce *** to be satisfied.

In contrast, Shangguan Qingyao looked a little submissive, like a concubine with a low status, waiting for the doctor's wife to show off her power before she cautiously came to the master's side to express her concern.

Wang He is very distressed, but he is more afraid of Wu Ting, this headache relationship makes Wang He have no way to start, but he can't always be like this, don't you drive Shangguan Qingyao crazy?

"Let's talk about what's going on with the expeditionary force." With a serious expression, Wang He came to the map in a serious way, stood beside Shangguan Qingyao, and carefully tested Wu Ting's bottom line.

"Mao Mao has arrived in Jincheng, the loss in the past few days is not big, and many survivors have been accepted, the number has reached 20,000, but after all, they are all recruits, and their combat effectiveness is still slightly insufficient."

Wu Ting turned a blind eye to his temptation, picked up the pen and pointed on the map, and the location of Jincheng was marked with a red circle.

"The size of the corpse group in Jincheng is not much smaller than that of Haicheng, relying on the continuous supply of arms from the Xing'an army, it is not a problem to eliminate the corpse group, but it is ......

The Xing'an Army is the unit led by Liang Hao and stationed in the Xing'an Army warehouse. With their supply of munitions, it shouldn't be difficult to wipe out the corpses, isn't it......

"That's right!" Seeing Wang He's thoughtfulness, Wu Ting said, "Mao Mao said in his request for help that six devourers were found in Jincheng, and the expeditionary force did not have enough high-level combat power."

Six! Wang He raised his eyebrows, according to Li Jingou's current level, there is no problem to solve one, six is indeed a bit difficult, it seems that he has to run it himself.

"My opinion is that Commander-in-Chief Wang should go on a trip in person, go early and return early." Wu Ting said with a smile, Wang He's current strength is obvious to all, and she has no need to worry.

"Good! I'll go now." Wang He nodded, simply turned around and left.

"Take a shower, eat something, don't be in a hurry, Mao Mao and they haven't exchanged fire with the eaters yet, there is plenty of time."

Wu Ting stopped Wang He, tidied up his collar, stroked Wang He's face, and said at the same time, "Qingyao, quickly help him take a bath and change his clothes, it stinks to death."

Shangguan Qingyao was stunned for a moment, then agreed with a happy brow, and trotted out holding Wang He's arm.

With a non-existent smile, Wu Ting looked at Yan Lele, who had never dared to speak out, and said, "You can go too."

"Good...... Okay." Yan Lele's face was flushed, and he also trotted

He followed.

"Awesome!" Zhang Xingkai gave a thumbs up and exclaimed: "The head of the family, the doctor's demeanor, my brother Wang must not be honest and obedient!"

"Humph! If you are obedient, you won't hook up, and you will pick on the little girl." Wu Ting's fingers were forceful, and the pen in her hand "snapped" and shattered.

Zhang Xingkai was silent.

Wang He took a comfortable bath and sat at the dining table in high spirits...... Ah no, the little girl Yan Lele was waiting for her to pour tea and water, Shangguan Qingyao entered the bedroom with her legs weak, and the flush on her face had not faded.

"Damn the enemy, it's not honest to take a shower." Shangguan Qingyao stroked her lower abdomen, and said in her heart that she had to find an opportunity to tell him that if this was the case, would it be bad for her daughter.

"Uncle......

"What's wrong?" Wang He swallowed a piece of meat, poured a pot of milk into it, and was about to grab a big steamed bun and prepare to stuff it in his mouth, when he heard Yan Lele's twisting and pinching of his desire to speak.

"It's nothing, I just want to ask, how many wives are you going to marry." As soon as the words came out, Yan Lele's little face turned red, and he didn't dare to look at Wang He when he covered his face.

"Poof!" Wang Hegang's imported steamed buns squirted out, what kind of weird question is this, these two women are about to die of sorrow, how many more do you marry?

"How do you ask this?" glanced at Yan Lele with some depression, and the latter brought another pot of milk.

"Nothing, I'm just asking." Yan Lele shyly put her milk on the table, turned sideways, and wrung her fingers.

Something's wrong, this girl's naughty energy has been gone recently, and I thought she had grown up and become a lot quieter, and she had been thinking about it for a long time.

It must have been Wu Ting who asked her to trick me, this cautious eye, because she was afraid that I would find her another sister.

Wang He was sure that his guess was correct, and naturally replied, "It depends on your sister Ting, as long as she agrees, it is no problem to marry a few."

"Really?" Yan Lele said happily, "Then I'll go and beg her!"

After saying that, he ran out, Wang He was stunned with his milk.