Chapter 1270: Surgery (Mon./Thu.)

Jinling Space Launch Center.
The atmosphere has been lively recently.
The first group of space dwellers to go to Guanghan Special Economic Zone had already moved here a month ago. Most of them are post-90s, and some are post-80s. Regardless of age, the one with the lowest academic degree is also a PhD, if not, it must be a senior engineer.
Standing in the dormitory of the launch base, Tao Muye held a pot of coffee in his hands and squatted on the concrete pier beside the road, drinking coffee and thinking about his mind.
At this time, a man also came out of the dormitory building, just happened to meet him, so he also came over to this side.
"Doctor?"
There were only two people going to the moon in the first group, one was an engineer, and the other was a scientific researcher. If you ask this question, you probably assume that you are the latter.
Looking at the man talking to himself, Tao Muye nodded.
"Yes, and you?"
"Same as you," the flat-headed man smiled, and after smoking a cigarette, continued, "What are you doing?"
"me?"
"Is there anyone else here?"
"Crop the land."
"Farmland?"
"It's exactly the research seed."
"Sounds interesting."
"Probably not what you think."
"Haha, you look at Mu Na on the surface, but it was kind of funny. Did the legendary stuffy? But I mean seriously," I took a deep breath of cigarettes, and the man with a flat head touched the cigarettes. Box, grinning and saying, "Are you coming?"
"I don't smoke."
"There are actually doctors who don't smoke, and I seriously doubt your academic level," the man smiled, took the root out and clamped it in his ears. "Then you were refreshing when you rushed to thesis?"
Tao Makino shakes the canned coffee in his hand.
"Rely on this."
"Coffee is a good thing, but it is still a little irritating to me. I have to drive out a 20,000-word dissertation within 72 hours and get into the old man's eyes. I can't fight without a pack of cigarettes a day. living."
"What is your mentor?"
"Sheng Xianfu."
When he said that, there was a clear pride in the eyes of the flat-headed man. Although the mentor hurt his mouth, it is clear that he respects the professor quite.
After hearing the name of Sheng Xianfu, Tao Muye's face also appeared a little stunned.
Academician Sheng, one of the leaders in the field of nuclear fusion engineering, was once a competent member of the fusion project team led by Academician Lu. After the completion of Pangudui, he entered the controlled fusion miniaturization project team, and later moved to 585 Director post.
After the second-generation fusion project is listed as a hundred-year plan, the current one is mainly led by Academician Sheng of the 585 Institute, Academician Wang Zengguang of the Nuclear Industry Group, and Academician Li Jiangang of the Luyang Material Research Institute.
The mentor was actually Academician Sheng.
Isn't that the "biography" of Academician Lu?
This status is not simple.
Seeing the man holding the pot of coffee silent for a long time, the flat-headed man continued.
"Where's your mentor?"
"Big Druid."
"Big druid? Niubi! But speaking, we have finished introducing this mentor, and haven't introduced ourselves yet," the man with a flat head grinned and stretched out his right hand, "Sun Lieyang, I just graduated last year and I'm going to the second generation of controlled nuclear fusion. "
"Tao Makino, studying the space breeding technology of cotton, coffee beans and other cash crops is a new direction." Holding the extended hand simply shook, Tao Makino glanced at him, "This kind of thing is everywhere Is it all right? "
"It's no secret," Sun Lieyang said with a smile on the hand holding his cigarette butt. "This kind of century-old plan, the first one is cannon fodder, are you not interested in participating without seeing Professor Lu? Fusion and the generation of controlled fusion technology are not the same. We directly use helium as the energy source. Look at it. For a hundred years, this scientific research project doesn't want to see results. "
Tao Makino rarely smiled.
a hundred years
Such distant things can't be seen by ordinary people.
"What if you have Academician Lu?"
"It's more realistic to ignore that probability."
Although the characters are not the same, they were able to talk unexpectedly. However, while the two were talking, a harsh alarm suddenly cut through the silent night sky.
Frowning, Sun Liyang stood up from the ground and patted his pants.
"what's going on?"
Tao Muye glanced not far and said after thinking for a moment.
"I don't know if it might be a garrison nearby?"
"garrison?"
"The Orbital Airborne Brigade, they are on the other side of the base."
The empty can in his hand was accurately thrown into the trash can next to him. Tao Muye clapped his hands and stood up from the ground. Hurry to meet the dormitory, you will be called to ask the East to ask the West. "
At the same time, at the same time as the alarm sounded, a row of soldiers wearing black mechanical exoskeleton ran towards the Xiaguang, which had been stopped on the runway.
Running to the side of the temporary battle tent next to him, three squad leaders wearing an exoskeleton and a platoon leader with their hands behind their backs stood in front of a staff officer wearing an army green combat uniform.
"Three-minute combat meeting"
"We are fast-reaction forces, and the combat meeting is on the way."
The heavy footsteps interrupted the staffer's speech, and the fully armed Li Gaoliang unlocked the exoskeleton mask, and his two fists were hammered heavily on the conference table.
"Follow me in row 1. For this operation, I will personally lead the team!"
The staff member frowned, reminding: "Please note your current identity."
"I saved this life for him. You asked me for my identity? Our orbital airborne brigade only talked about fists, not identity!" Glancing at the staff member, Li Gaoliang retracted his hand from the table and glanced at the station Four other heavily armed fighters at the table, "Action!"
"Yes!"
All boarding within one minute.
Preparation for take-off within two minutes.
The light blue arc sprayed from the back of the Hall thruster, drawing an arc that extended from the runway to the sky.
Feeling the tremor from the back gradually reduced, Li Gaoliang sitting in the airborne cabin locked the helmet mask and glanced at the rising altitude data. It is estimated that time is almost approaching, he skillfully connected to the command channel through the voice control system, cleared his throat, and vocalized with a clean voice.
"Combat briefing!"
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"Our mission is very simple. Land and pull the trigger. Try to keep the hostages on board as safe as possible and perform a surgical blow on the deck!"
One of the team leaders asked.
"Do you need to leave a few live interrogations?"
"That was the last thing to consider."
The safety of the Swedish royal family has nothing to do with them, but Professor Lu is different.
In the event that his life is endangered or threatened, they reserve all the right to exercise the necessary force in any sovereign or non-sovereign area.
While talking, the sound of the separation of the ship's cabin came down the bulkhead, and then the red signal light in the cabin began to light.
The Xiaguang sailing in low orbit has reached the sky over northern Europe.
Jumping from a height of more than two hundred kilometers, although you can't see the scenery outside the window, the gravity that gradually returns to your feet and the adrenaline rushing up are quite a test of courage.
"Finally check your seatbelt and don't breathe when you stop!"
"Checked!"
"Very good! Tier 1 is entering orbit and the airborne program is starting!"
As if the baby had cut off the umbilical cord, the three airborne capsules followed the rails, ejected from the cargo bay of the Xiaguang, and began to fall towards the blue planet.
"Old rules, our slogan!"
The uniform roar and the indomitable courage echoed in the communication channel.
"Steel is our footprint!"
At this time, someone took a throat.
"Sir, our landing point is at sea!"
Li Gaoliang laughed twice and roared loudly.
"Then go on the waves!"