As the earth was shaking, the Nine Machinery Department disappeared. The explosion was so violent that the whole mountain was shorter. If you wanted to dig out the people inside, it would be impossible to dispatch excavators across the country. Even Liu Yanzhi, who was knowledgeable, couldn't help but change his face, but Zhuzi was unmoved and held a pistol to guard the surroundings.

This boy's nerves were probably made of steel. Liu Yanzhi said intently, and he coughed dryly, scraping his stomach and thinking of language that suits this era to comfort Zhuzi: "Don't be sad, Vice Minister Zhang died, but he will always live in our hearts. His death is more important than Mount Tai."

"Chief, what order do you have?" Zhuzi asked blankly without any emotion.

Liu Yan was speechless and slapped his thigh and said, "Okay, let's take it away first."

The two went down the mountain with pistols with large noses. The quality of the individual soldiers of the pillars was very high. Although they were still a distance away from Liu Yanzhi, they were definitely no less than the best mountain infantry. In the battle at the underground base, Liu Yanzhi also saw his marksmanship. He shot very accurately, whether it was pistol or rifle. The most important thing was that this kid seemed to have no joy, anger, sorrow, and he didn't take it seriously.

This is the real soldier, Liu Yanzhi sighed secretly.

The two rushed to the bottom of the mountain as quickly as possible. The soldiers who had already changed into blue pants outside the compound of Jiujiu Machinery. The explosion inside the abdomen made them feel anxious and had no intention of caring about the people coming down the mountain. Liu Yanzhi jumped into the jeep and started. The pillar followed and sat steadily in the passenger seat.

"Can you drive?" Liu Yan stepped on the accelerator, activate the steering wheel quickly, and asked loudly.

"No!" Zhuzi answered neatly.

"What will happen?"

"Shoot, drop bombs, and thorns."

“What else??”

"there is none left."

There was a checkpoint ahead. The big explosion caused great chaos. The soldiers were in chaos. The officer on duty shaking the phone handle in the booth, but could not make any calls. At this moment, the telephone lines in the entire Wuhan were all working at full capacity and were in chaos.

Since he did not receive any orders, the checkpoint did not stop Liu Yanzhi, but just asked what was happening inside.

"We don't know either." Liu Yanzhi replied in a panic manner, "I only know that the explosion had exploded and many people died. Now I want to report to the Prime Minister."

The soldiers raised the railings and put the jeep over. Liu Yanzhi breathed a sigh of relief and rushed towards the agreed location. A team of military vehicles came towards him. The cars were full of fully armed soldiers, green uniforms and blue pants, with as many as one battalion. The first one to react was the air force. It seemed that Lin Liguo's operation had been planned for a long time and had made sufficient preparations.

At the same time, in the Xuan Palace Hotel in Hankou, Premier Zhou wandered between the wine tables of the US military delegation and fryed a cup of mellow Moutai with guests from time to time. He was thin and worked hard for the country and worked hard. On the surface, he smiled and looked happy, but in fact he was thinking about the Jiuji Ministry at the foot of Jiuzhen Mountain.

The secretary came in a hurry and whispered. The Prime Minister apologized to the guests in skillful English and went to the office to answer the phone. There was a red dedicated line confidential phone in Xuangong Hotel. The microphone was held in the Prime Minister's military secretary's hand. He looked very serious, as if he was facing a great enemy. Seeing this, the Prime Minister calmed down and sighed secretly.

The phone number was called by the Wuhan Security Command. The report said that a violent explosion occurred in Jiuzhen Mountain and a large number of air soldiers were found at the scene, and the specific situation was unknown.

The Prime Minister immediately ordered the dispatch of nearby troops to Jiuzhen Mountain to protect the national property at all costs and rescue the injured. After that, he pressed the spring and asked the operator to transfer to the No. 1 dedicated line.

The No. 1 dedicated line leads to the secret camp of Tangxun Lake in the suburbs of Wuhan. The old man is there to plan and win a thousand miles. However, the chairman's work and rest time is different from that of ordinary people. He sleeps during the day and works at night, and is still sleeping at this moment. The head guard Li Yinqiao said that even if the sky falls, he cannot disturb the chairman.

The Prime Minister had no choice but to take on the heavy responsibility and go to Jiuzhen Mountain in person.

"Prime Minister, it may not be safe there. There are many people going to the Air Force." The secretary advised.

"At this time, only I can suppress the scene." The Prime Minister stretched out his hand and took the hot towel handed by the waiter to wipe his face. He hadn't had a good rest for a long time. He relied on the hot towel to boost his spirits. His red eyes and faint old-fashioned spots made the staff feel distressed when they saw it.

When the Prime Minister arrived at Jiuzhen Mountain in Caidian, Liu Yanzhi's jeep had already arrived in Hanyang. Dang Aiguo and others were surprised to see him coming back without any damage, and even brought a young man.

"Is it done?" Dang Aiguo pulled Liu Yanzhi aside and asked.

"It's true."

"who is he?"

"Oh, his name is Zhuzi, and it is the scientific research result of the Jiujiu Department of Machinery."

When Dang Aiguo heard this, he looked at Zhuzi carefully. He was a young man about 18 years old, about 1.72 meters tall, weighed 150 kilograms, thick black hair like a steel needle, a black and red face, and a typical image of a rural soldier. He was also the image of a revolutionary soldier who was most in line with the aesthetics of this era.

"The Jiujiu Department no longer exists. He is the only one left. Also, the reason why the Jiujiu Department has developed rapidly is due to the meteorite that shot down the Kosykin special plane. There are DNA fragments in the meteorite..."

"I just knew!" Dang Paiguo's eyes lit up. "The cloning technology was not developed until the 21st century. The Shanghai Institute of Biochemical Technology could not create artificial humans in just five years. The truth is that it is!"

After learning that the Nine Machinery Department had become absent, the Party Patriotic Kingdom was even more happy, but he was not sure that there was only one Zhuzi and there was no other backup, so he asked in person that Zhuzi was a very excellent soldier, but that's all. He was dull and taciturn and did not respond sharply. The overall impression was that the young farmer who had just washed the mud on his feet, put on Liberation Shoes, and put on green military uniforms.

Dang Maiguo took out a small notebook, pulled out a pen, and wrote a simple quadratic equation, handed it to the pillar for him to do it.

Zhuzi was confused and shook his head: "What is this?"

"What's your name?" Dang Aiguo asked in English.

The pillar is unknown.

The Party and Patriotic countries switched to Russian to ask questions, but Zhuzi still couldn't understand.

"How old are you? What's your name? Which army is from, where is your hometown? Who else is there at home?" Dang Aiguo gave up the test and began to ask some conventional questions.

"My name is Zhuzi, I am nineteen years old, and I have one year of military service. There are a row of soldiers in the guard battalion of the Jiuji Ministry of Machinery. My hometown... The troops are my home, and the party is my biological parents." Zhuzi replied concisely.

Dang Paiguo was speechless at this answer, but it is understandable that the development level of the pillar is equivalent to that of a 19-year-old young man, but his real age may be only one year old. He is an artificial human grown in a petri dish. In essence, it is the same as those of the fast-producing artificial meat in 216. The difference is that he has simple and simple thinking ability.

Since the Jiuji Ministry of Machinery no longer exists and the only artificial human being is in front of us, it is meaningless to continue to stay in Wuhan. The Party made a quick decision and ordered the evacuation, targeting the Cuiwei Mountain of Omi.

Everyone packed their luggage and prepared to set off, but the cars started, but Professor Xing could not be found.

"I was here just now, why did it disappear in a blink of an eye?" Lei Mengqi said.

"Why don't you go and look for it quickly." The Party Patriotic Republic was a little anxious. Jiuzhen Mountain was bombed and Wuhan would soon be martial law. Opportunities were fleeting, and there would be fatal impacts in a few minutes at night.

Lei Meng was about to look for it, but Professor Xing ran from a distance: "Sorry, I went to the thatched cottage."

"You are not thinking about your old lover, you don't want to leave anymore, right?" Lei Meng joked.

"Who wants to stay here? It's in chaos." Professor Xing smiled a little reluctantly.

Six people and two cars were galloping eastward. The Party Patriotic guessed correctly. Shortly after the explosion, the Prime Minister issued an emergency martial law order. In addition to vehicles holding special passes for the Military Commission, the order was sent to each checkpoint by phone. At this time, the car passing through the group was driving on Hankou Street.

The road ahead began to be congested, and more than a dozen cars were lined up in front of the checkpoint. Sentinels checked their documents one by one, called to verify their identity, and allowed to pass it after verification. Otherwise, they would be detained directly. Those who dared to break through the barriers would be served by machine guns.

The inspection speed was very slow, and the soldiers who were driving got out of the car and smoked and rested. Listening to their comments, it was said that they were investigating Soviet revisionists.

"Die the way." Dang Aiguo said, "It's impossible to get by land, so let's go to Wangjiadun Airport."

"You are brave enough." Liu Yan said straight.

The Party Patriotic did not say anything, so he took out the letter paper that brought the Central Military Commission to look up from his briefcase, took out a brush, and put the tip of the pen in his mouth and moistened it.

"I believe no one dares to question the notes approved by the Chairman himself," said Dang Aiguo.
Chapter completed!