After the high-intensity fight, the senior engineer did not rest, but once again devoted himself to various preparations.

On the operating table, rows of transparent reagents are gradually taking shape as the surgical arm rotates, lifting, injecting, and injecting them.

The experience and knowledge required to make ‘Desert Skin’ is only possessed by the profession doctor.

Fortunately, this time the materials are sufficient, so high-level workers don’t need to care about the failure rate and can make great efforts.

He was busy until late at night. When the noise came from the door, the senior engineer realized that he had been working for so long.

The two of them have been waiting at the door for a while.

"Why don't you come in?"

Professor Han still looked calm, but the old Qian muttered, and seemed to be a person who couldn't stop talking.

"Boy, oh no, consultant, what's wrong with you asking me for?"

Gong Gao pointed to the operating table and said, "Lying down and I will give you some great health care."

Old Qian looked at him suspiciously, then looked at Professor Han.

Professor Han said: "Do you have a full physical examination to see your physical rejection."

"I said, this thing doesn't look like a virtual machine," Old Qian lay down carelessly, and the cold operating table made him grin.

"It's so uncomfortable."

Professor Han sat in front of the detection instrument not far away and quickly debugged it. Soon, more than a dozen screens flashed out a series of physical data.

"How about it?"

"The motor system is heteroossified, the nervous system is phytotic disorder, the endocrine system is contaminated by radiation, and there are a few more parts that shouldn't be available in the circulation system..."

The senior engineer hugged his arms and looked at the data on the instrument, while Lao Qian, who was shattered, stopped talking.

The scene was quiet for a moment.

In other words, these old hunters are unbearable pain behind their thick-skinned and carelessness.

"Take off your shirt." Gao Gong said suddenly.

"What do you want to mess with me?"

Professor Han looked at the other person coldly, and Lao Qian's face stopped. He hesitated for a while, but hesitated and did what he should do.

The other party took off his upper body clothes and saw scars on his body, with big and small joints, deformed sternum, and even a bone on his shoulder blade. The hunched back was covered with metal particles like rashes.

Gong Gao did not show a surprised expression, but carefully checked the other party's broken arm. There were obvious signs of implantation on the cross section of the other party's shoulder. The three blood holes had scabs, but there were no mechanical organs.

"Sure enough, you forced the hands and feet of the radiation beast into the human body."

"If you implant an animal foot, you must break a hand or foot."

"So these old guys either cut off their arms or cut off their feet."

Gao Gong glanced at Professor Han, "You are good at learning bionics, but you are a little useless."

"No one has ever said that bionics can only imitate humans by machines, and humans can still imitate wild animals," Professor Han's expression was calm.

Seeing that the senior engineer did not show a discriminatory look, Lao Qian became proud again, "Boy, take a closer look. I have two waists. Do you know what this means?"

"It means you have taken a lot of kidney treasure tablets?"

"Far, it means I'm seven times a night!"

"Put your clothes on. If you do this, you don't have to go to bed, and the woman will scare you to tears." Gao Gong said mercilessly.

"Let's go back and bring all your old comrades and have a physical examination."

"Boy, what do you want to do?" Old Qian said in a striking and suspicious manner.

"It is indeed a bit difficult to restore your body to its original state, but it is not impossible to restore the physical strength of a normal person and even be able to control biological weapons to fight."

After Lao Qian left half-believingly, Professor Han said in a complicated tone: "Their biological rejection has reached its peak. Do you want them to die in the battlefield?"

"Then why didn't you just say it?"

Professor Han was silent for a long time and said, "If the sacrifice of these people can be exchanged for other people to survive, I think it is worth it."

"You haven't changed yet," Gao Gong sighed, and then smiled: "The problems brought about by technological development will inevitably be solved by the light of higher-level technology. I will not sacrifice anyone, and life itself is valuable."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"Tell me a story. I am still very interested in the story of Lao Sun, the deserter."

...

Early the next morning, four armored combat vehicles appeared at the door of the recycling station, and exoskeleton warriors nearly two meters walked down with heavy steps.

The guard's face changed drastically and he quickly summoned his companions. After a while, all the members of the three armed squad arrived and surrounded the soldiers from three directions.

Except for the tribal warriors who had no knowledge, all the mechanical hunters looked ugly, and there was a strong sense of fear in their eyes.

Without it, this is the elite equipment of the Mechanical Legion, with a higher level of defense systems, weapon systems, implantation systems, and high-tech guns that cannot be seen in the opponent's hands - that is a standard electromagnetic weapon.

"Captain, who are they? Are they here to visit?" Pang Xiang asked blankly.

Keiko Matsushima, who was squatting on Pang Xiang's shoulder, slapped her back with a slap on the back of her head.

"Idiots, they are here to find fault!"

Daisy walked over with a serious expression, and the three electromagnetic guns in her hand sounded sizzling, which made the exoskeleton warriors look a little more alert.

"Several distinguished guests, please tell us your purpose."

These ten exoskeleton warriors did not speak, and the scene was terrifyingly calm.

"They are here to find me."

While wiping his hands, Gao Gong walked out of the building, stopped, looked up and down at the other party's blue fuselage, and suddenly smiled and said, "I'm meeting again, Major Zhou."

The leading exoskeleton warrior opened his face with a crunch. Zhou Cong looked at Gong Gao with a complicated expression: "I never expected that you were so strong."

"You are not bad either. The legion exoskeleton has not been exhausted, but a standard battlefield killer."

‘Captain, I sensed that there were small drones approaching and they seemed to be laying out fire lines.’

The voice of teammates came from the headphones, and Zhou Cong's expression remained unchanged. He looked around and smiled and said, "You guys are doing well here, and they have a very lifelike atmosphere."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! More and more people are watching. Nowadays, members of the cable tribe are also changing cannons. The steel bars on their hands have become various gun weapons. They look at these people with dangerous eyes, as if they will take action with just a command.

"I am not your enemy," Zhou Cong said seriously: "With your skills, you can't escape, but they can't escape."

"I'll go with you."

Gao Gong nodded and agreed, "It just so happens that I have something to report to you."

The word "report" made Zhou Cong brow raise, but he didn't say anything, just made a gesture of invitation.

The little woman rushed out of nowhere and nervously pulled the high-level worker's sleeve: "Hey, don't go, they will definitely slice you and study it!"

Gao Gong smiled and shook his head, saying, "Don't worry, it's not a few days since the beast tide. Even if they study it, what can they do to study it."

Zhou Cong's heart moved. Did the other party plan in advance?

"By the way, bring the box from my operating room here."

On the road, the senior engineer looked at the environment inside the car curiously.

Much more luxurious than my own.

Zhou Cong smiled, pressed a button, and a freezer popped out, and in the freezer was a bottle of champagne.

After pouring two cups, Zhou Cong handed over and said with emotion: "I escaped from the front line beast tide. I thought I could rest for two days, but I didn't expect to fight. The opponent was still the beast tide. This is really-"

He smiled bitterly and shook his head, and drank it all in one go.

Gao Gong sipped a little wine and showed a meaningful smile: "You are a guest army, I am a guest general. In a sense, we are the same group."

Zhou Cong was stunned for a moment and did not respond, but his expression changed subtly.

"Introduce me about those minds."

"The Brigadier General Demon Mountain, the commander of a combat corps on the front line, has his own elite troops and is a famous martial arts faction."

"Brother General Gerville is from the equipment system. Although he is not good at fighting, he is a good at making money, especially if he can get the most advanced weapons and equipment. However, the equipment system is also well-known..."

...

Today's gasoline town is no longer as it is, and various military buildings seem to rise up overnight.

The armored chariot stopped in front of a trench that was wide by the river and stopped.

"This is really-" Gao Gong shook his head: "It's exaggerating enough."

"Huh, what is that, a transport plane?"

Above the sky, an "energy airship" was flying into the airport not far away.

"This seems to be a factory cargo boat," Zhou Cong didn't care, "maybe they are here to transport equipment."

"That's a coincidence," the senior officer laughed dryly, his tone unknown.

...
To be continued...