Rebirth 09: Synthetic Male God

Chapter 994: Tiles are pasted on the battleship!
On September 9, a full day of land combat drills ended successfully with numerous achievements that went beyond traditional dimensions.

After the "position attack" in the morning, projects such as "human/intelligent machine coordinated advancement", "battlefield rescue", and "street fighting clearing" were carried out.

There was no traditional tank advancement or artillery support, let alone hand-to-hand combat or target practice.

Because what I want to show this time is not traditional power.

Instead, it is to demonstrate the three super powers of "super dimension, super concept, and super system".

Whether it is today's land combat exercise or the subsequent maritime projects.

By the time everything was over, the observers' worldview had been updated.

From now on, the weapons in this world will be divided into two types.

One is China and the other is the rest.

On the way back to the hotel, many people's heads were still buzzing as if they had been in a dream for the past few hours.

Ophir sat in the rocking car, holding a sketch pen, writing the content of the communication that would be sent back to France tonight.

Although his original writing was of good quality, he repeatedly erased and revised it.

Emotionally, he just wanted to write three times: A new king has ascended the throne! A new king has ascended the throne! A new king has ascended the throne!

But obviously, he had to write more details and details to let his boss get the same judgment and answer.
When the car stopped in front of the hotel, Ophir had only written less than one-tenth of the work. He might have to stay up late today. Tomorrow's offshore project would probably be another day of refreshing his worldview, and he couldn't let the work pile up.

He stood up and walked inside, but suddenly stopped.

Hey~where are the Ryukyuans?

Isn't this a joint funeral rehearsal? Where did it go?

After a long silence, he shook his head and said, "Forget it, it's not important."
Maybe the trenches on that hill were dug by the Ryukyuans, or maybe the drone batteries were replaced by the Ryukyuans.
The twelve observers were arranged in different inns and hotels, mainly because Ryukyu's carrying capacity was limited, but there was no restriction on them visiting each other.

So after the first day, in addition to those who were writing reports, many people also visited each other and held meetings.

It is roughly divided into three factions.

There were some frictions before, and now I'm anxious to fix them.

The relationship was average before, but now I am anxious to get close to him.

Those who had already clung to the thigh before are now anxious to hold on even tighter.

At the same time, reports and telegrams were sent back to each family with tacit consent. Although they were "observed with the naked eye" and "edited in writing", their contents also caused countless waves in various countries.

And Zhou Rui, after working as a commentator for a day, returned to the Sunset Hotel.

Ryukyu Island is not big, and you can return to any place on the same day.

At this time, most of Fu Rui's employees have entered a complete vacation state. There will be few overall activities in the future. They are basically small group tours, led around by the Ryukyu side, and some will also stay in other hotels for a short time.

In addition, some people stayed at the Kasute Rocket Base, so the Sunset Hotel suddenly became much quieter.

Zhou Rui was about to walk into the hotel when he saw a figure running on the beach from afar. He stopped to observe for a moment and then walked towards that direction.

Che Qian was moving very slowly, his breathing sounded like a broken drum, one step was deep and the other was shallow, especially the dark circles under his eyes, which made him look even more miserable.

Zhou Rui: "Why? Did you suddenly realize that you need to lose weight?"

Che Qian was completely speechless.

He felt like vomiting now.

Zhou Rui glanced at it with his insightful left eye and said, "Running on the beach will consume several times the physical strength and cause great damage to the ankles. Your starting point is too low. Don't let yourself die suddenly. Losing weight is not a matter of sudden changes."

This guy is quite persistent. He has indeed reached his physical limit.
Let alone sudden death, incontinence is bad enough.
Che Qian stopped and took a deep breath for ten minutes before he could utter a single word.

"Boss, losing weight is so hard."

Zhou Rui smiled and said, "Nonsense, among all the things that require perseverance, losing weight is among the top three in terms of difficulty."

"And what are the two?"

"Raise someone else's child and forgive your wife."

"what?"

“I made it up.”

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Che Qian scooped up some sea water to wash off the sand on his arms, and whispered, "Boss, am I good for nothing except some technical skills?"

"You are already the country's leading intelligence expert, aerospace expert, and engineering expert."

"But I can't beat the Koreans." Zhou Rui rolled his eyes, look!

Losing a fight! What serious consequences!

Zhou Rui feels that this can be a separate type of mental illness, called "bracket syndrome."

It often occurs in young and middle-aged men.
Losing to the Koreans is even more infuriating!

Che Qian felt his eyes were blinded by sweat, so he wiped it off, but he forgot that his arms were covered with sea water, which made him feel even more uncomfortable.

Squinting his eyes, he said, "I'm going to work hard to lose weight! Then I'm going to use electric acupuncture to build the strongest body! Then I'm going to use a learning machine to learn all the martial arts in the world, and then I'm going to Korea to fight every gym!"

Zhou Rui: "No, I didn't give you so much authority. If you dare to challenge me, they will call the police and accuse you of provoking trouble."

Che Qian let out a sigh of relief: "I just don't want to be as helpless as this time again"

At that time, he was exhausted and was beaten with his head in his hands. That feeling really tortured him.

The kind that would suddenly sit up in bed at night and feel upset.

Zhou Rui patted Che Qian's shoulder and pointed to the front and said, "No one thinks you are a coward. In fact, everyone thinks you are very brave, especially her."

"she?"

Che Qian raised his head and looked in the direction his boss pointed.

A thin little girl, carrying two plastic buckets, walked towards this side with difficulty.

This is the exclusive beach of the Sunset Hotel. Although no one stopped her along the way, she was extremely nervous and her fingers holding the bucket were clenched tightly.

There were two Band-Aids on his slender arms and legs, but they almost blended in with his skin color.

After looking around for a moment, she saw the "majestic" figure in her mind, and immediately trotted over and stopped in front of Che Qian.

Seeing him in such a state of disgrace, covered in sweat and blinded by the car, there was only admiration and respect in his eyes:
"Thank you for that day, big brother. This is a thank you gift."

The little girl struggled to hold up two buckets filled with seafood, her entire day's catch.

Che Qian took the bucket.

full HP resurrection
In the middle of the night, Che Qian suddenly sat up straight in bed.

"She calls me Onii-chan!"

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The next day, September 9th, was the second day of the funeral.

The observers, with dark circles under their eyes, got into the car from their respective hotels.

Almost everyone didn't sleep well last night. Some had meetings, some visited other people, and some made reports.
But the more this happened, the more they attached importance to today's funeral performance.

Ophir was afraid that he couldn't hold on, so he drank three cups of espresso before leaving. He didn't want to miss any important information due to sleepiness.

The car headed all the way to the eastern part of Ryukyu and arrived at a military port.

Needless to say, nominally, this place also belongs to Ryukyu. But in reality...
Ryukyu has a shitty number of warships, not even a few speedboats!
At this time, there was a huge vehicle parked here. The observers who were familiar with all kinds of equipment quickly identified its model.

The 052C missile destroyer, judging from the hull number, should be the "Lanshi Ship".

If you are someone who is particularly knowledgeable, you will also know that this ship has been in service for 13 years. It is not old among warships, but it is not a new product of a certain Eastern superpower.

A lot of information flashed through Ophir's mind. For example, three years ago, the 052C series would occasionally participate in some exhibitions, docking at ports of various countries for people to visit and show their military power. But since three years ago, all the opponent's main warships have not had similar activities, and there has been very little information about "close-up shooting" leaked.

For a period of time, there was even outrageous news that "a ship of a certain Eastern power had a major design flaw and all personnel had to return to the factory."

Looking at it today, there are obvious differences from the original information. First of all, the paint on the hull is exceptionally clean. Except for the hull number on the bow, the whole body is too clean, completely iron gray.

This paint job reminded him of the M-type Zumwalt-class destroyer, but the 052C's exterior didn't have that obsessive-compulsive "geometric feel".
Unfortunately, mobile phones and other electronic devices were still confiscated, otherwise I really want to take a picture..
Before they could think about it, they saw someone waving at them from the edge of the ship.

Zhou Rui is wearing sunglasses, as today is another day of being a "shill".

Obviously, this "Lanshi Ship" will serve as the ship to carry the observation group. This is a pleasant surprise, as they originally thought it would be a small yacht or something like that.

After everyone got on board, they soon discovered something even more outrageous.

The deck under my feet actually has traces of splicing.

Although very neat and dense, the faint gaps can hardly deceive the human eyes.

What is this?

Did the other side put tiles on the battleship?

(End of this chapter)