How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

There are many people downstairs in the community, and there are also densely packed people upstairs.

So many people came to see off a dying old man.

Is Song Lian's level very high?

Do not!

The old man is nothing but a golden branch.

It is very inconspicuous among the millions of troops in the Dragon Kingdom.

But Song Lian's identity is completely different.

Like the one-armed old general, he is the founder of modern tanks in the Dragon Kingdom.

He is the initiator who single-handedly pushed Dragon Kingdom tanks into the top ranks of the world.

He is also an important developer of all artillery weapons such as advanced tanks, mortars, and rocket launchers.

He has received the Long Guo, Lifetime Achievement Award for Science and Technology Development in the Ordnance Industry.

He also served as the vice president in charge of weapons research and development at the Military University.

True peaches and plums are all over the world, and the reputation will last a lifetime.

After decades of hard work, the wax torch turned into ashes, like an old ox pulling a cart.

Step by step, work together to bring the Dragon Kingdom's heavy weapons to the top of the world.

It was also he who enabled the people of the Dragon Kingdom to straighten their spines when traveling or studying abroad.

Tell the whole world with your head held high:

We are not afraid of any weapons-level threats from you.

Because the spine on our back was given by his old man himself!

Truth is only on the edge of the sword, and dignity is only within the range of the cannon.

Song Lian truly realized the infinite power contained in this sentence.

So, when the news came out that the old man was about to pass away.

Students and colleagues of the old general, experts from the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

Even people from all walks of life who have been favored by the old general.

There were also big bosses from the entire Army and the Rocket Force, all rushing over, waiting to see the old general off for his final journey.

now.

Song Lian's house was also full of people.

People looked at the open bedroom door quietly with sad faces.

That was Song Lian's study and bedroom, where he continued to work after get off work.

After it was concluded that there was no cure, Song Lian was brought home.

The original intention of the family was to let the old man spend his last days in peace, with his family by his side.

But he didn't want to.

The fall was too sudden.

There are still a lot of academic and technical things that have not been completed.

Design drawing of Dragon Kingdom’s fifth generation main battle tank!

Improved picture of the miniature close-range anti-cannon device!

Diesel-hydrogen hybrid engine structure diagram!

……

Etc., etc!

After taking out too many things from Yecheng, they were handed over to Song Lian without reservation.

In order to prevent leaks, these information and technologies are all held in Song Lian's personal computer. Not even Su Fenggu owns it.

If it is not sorted out and handed over safely to the country, I will not be willing to die even if it is not done.

"Dad! Take a rest! Please, take a rest!"

Song Lian's daughter half-crouched in front of her father, looking at her father's withered hands like eagle talons, still holding the mouse, and couldn't help crying.

From yesterday to now, my father has been working for more than ten hours.

The heart rate monitor showed that he had reached the end of his life.

Can……

Song Lian was still sitting in front of the computer, unwilling to get up.

It's hard to even sit down.

He had already lost all strength.

The whole person was pressed against the back of the chair, trying to maintain an upright sitting posture.

Wear a respirator on your face to keep your brain awake.

The body is covered with various tubes to ensure survival.

There were people beside him who stretched out their hands to help him, otherwise he would have fallen down long ago.

Muddy tears continued to flow from his withered yellow eyes.

The dark and thin face was full of deathly energy.

That is a symbol that the flower of life is about to wither, that is a sign that the fire of life is about to go out!

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Song Lian took a big gulp of oxygen and shook his head slightly.

"Jianjun, E disk... E disk has been completed! These... information..."

He motioned to a middle-aged man squatting on his left side.

This person will take over his job, serve as the director of the 712 Military Research Institute, and continue to develop the fifth-generation Dragon Kingdom main battle tank.

He whispered to the students.

"The information... is saved on the hard drive! You should know the password!"

"Forget it...including the C drive and D drive. All the research and development data have been transferred...to you! You must keep...keep it safe..."

Lin Jianjun, who was squatting next to Song Lian, had already burst into tears.

"Okay, okay, teacher!"

How could he not understand.

The mentor is using up his last bit of energy to complete the final work.

Ever since he learned that there was no hope of help, the teacher has remained optimistic.

After returning home, I was still busy working day and night. It took more than ten days to finally hand over all the information!

This is the old man’s lifetime achievement!

It is also the cornerstone for the Dragon Kingdom to become stronger!

Just give it to yourself and the country without reservation.

Lin Jianjun wiped his tears and advised with choked sobs.

"We're all done! Teacher, we're all done! I beg you, please lie down for a while! Okay? Just lie down for a while..."

Not only did he persuade, but everyone in the room also expressed their condolences.

Xu Shanhe of the National Defense Agency.

The general manager of the Kyoto Garrison.

Wang Heping of the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

Including colleagues who came from all over the world.

Everyone's eyes were red and they said in unison.

"Old Song! Let's take a rest!"

Song Lian heard the voice and turned his head with difficulty.

He smiled lightly.

He saw his comrades who had just joined the work, ranging from childish faces to gray hair.

I just saw the key elites of the Military Research Institute, their faces full of determination and hope.

He saw the superiors of the National Defense Agency and the students and disciples coming from all over the country.

I also saw these elderly friends from the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

The most loyal drivers of this Dragon Kingdom carriage.

The old man raised his hand hard and finally let go of the mouse.

"No...it's not in the way! I'll take a look and see if there's anything missing!...I'm a bad person. I always put information in random places, but...only I know where it is..."

"Old Song!"

Xu Shanhe from the National Defense Agency couldn't bear it anymore.

he shouted.

"I order you! Lie down and rest immediately!"

"Did you hear that! Obey orders!!!"

After saying one sentence, Xu Shanhe burst into tears first.

Immediately afterwards, everyone could no longer suppress their sadness and turned around.

"Hey……"

Seeing everyone's appearance, Song Lian felt even more uncomfortable.

Why are you crying?

There is nothing to cry about.

Everyone is destined to die, and it may be heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather.

My death is just a trivial matter, there is no need for you to worry so much.

However, it’s really time for me to go!

If you don't leave, you'll be really annoying.

Ha, that’s it!

Song Lian smiled bitterly and nodded, agreeing with the doctors and nurses in the room to help him to the bed.

Several medical staff responsible for maintaining Mr. Song's life hurried over upon seeing this, gently lifted the old man and placed him on the bed.

I just felt more and more sad.

When he was hospitalized a month ago, the old man still weighed more than 100 kilograms.

But he had only been tortured by the disease for a few days, and he weighed less than fifty pounds.

Skinny!

Two adults could easily put him on the bed.

"call……"

Song Lian lay on the bed and smiled again.

So comfortable!

After handing over all the work, a big stone fell to my heart.

Even if I leave, there will be no regrets.

Do not!

Perhaps, there are regrets.

He did not see the advent of the fifth-generation Dragon Kingdom main battle tank.

I didn’t see the Dragon Kingdom standing on top of the world.

Although he has been lying on the ground diligently all his life, wiping away all the humiliation suffered by his motherland a hundred years ago.

But after all, it’s not completely wiped clean yet!

It's a pity.

Beyond that, there are regrets.

I regret that I never saw Ye Cheng again before I died.

Meet this leader who led the Dragon Kingdom to take off, and thank him for his selfless sacrifice for us.

never mind!

Who doesn’t have any regrets yet?

The first regret must be realized soon under the leadership of Ye Cheng.

The second regret...

Why bother letting that child worry about himself, make him sad, and affect his work and life.

Just leave!

I'm so sleepy and tired, I feel like I need a solid sleep.

Song Lian smiled and took one last look at the people in front of him and the blue sky and white clouds outside the window.

He slowly closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep completely.

And everyone in the room also realized that the last moment was coming.

No one can suppress their emotions, but no one dares to release their sadness.

They were afraid that crying would disturb the old man's rest and make him feel guilty even before he died.

People just endured it and stared at the old man quietly.

Waiting for his complete rest!

Can……

Just when the fire of life is about to go out.

Da da da……

A sound of footsteps suddenly came from the stairs.

Everyone turned their heads angrily.

They want to see who dares to disturb the old man's final rest!

But when he looked back, he was dumbfounded.

The crowd slowly parted.

A young man in his early twenties slowly stepped up the stairs, entered Song Lian's house, and walked all the way to the bedroom.

He finally stood in front of Song Lian.

Looking at the skinny old man who was about to die, he sighed and laughed again.

"Mr. Song! You are leaving. Have you asked me?"