The atmosphere was a little awkward. Deputy Minister Lin was stunned and asked, "Does this have other skills besides memorizing Chairman Mao's articles and quotations?"

Deputy Minister Zhang said: "Of course there are, and you can also talk about quick-witted performances and sing revolutionary songs. Who can I ask No. 2 to have a paragraph?"

The soldier slapped three times, and No. 2 cleared his throat and started singing: "Through the forest, cross the snow field, the air soared into the sky."

The sound is like a split silk, and it is so loud that it can be seen as a member of the art troupe, but everyone here is looking at each other. The artificial humans developed by spending huge resources can be used as art troupes. This is too red and humorous.

Yu Xinye couldn't hold back any more and immediately accused: "Deputy Minister Zhang, this is your research result, this is your claimed combat effectiveness?"

Deputy Minister Zhang said with a grievance: "What's wrong? Is there any problem? Is Mao Zedong Thought not the most powerful weapon? Can revolutionary model operas boost morale and increase combat effectiveness?"

Yu Xinye was speechless and had no way to refute it. This was an exaggeration and a big deal. In the war against the invasion of the Soviet revisionists, countless heroic figures emerged. They held red books in their hands and shouted Chairman Mao's quotations, and faced the guns and bullets without fear of life and death. This is an unquestionable iron-like fact. Individual skills are just small tricks, strong political thoughts, and always loyal to Chairman Mao. Loyal to the Party Central Committee is the first combat force. Yu Xinye, a small director, dares to refute it.

Deputy Minister Zhang won a game and felt proud. He glanced at Lin Liguo who was silent and said, "Deputy Minister Lin, if this type of political workers and soldiers are equipped with a platoon-level unit, the improvement of combat effectiveness will definitely be obvious."

Lin Liguo is not that easy to fool. After all, he is a top student at Peking University. He sneered, walked to No. 2 with his hands behind his back, looked up and down, and the artificial man sat quietly with a smile on his face.

"Where was the first congress of the Party held?" asked Vice Minister Lin.

No. 2 responded.

"Which one do you think is more hateful, the Soviet revisionist or the American imperialist?"

No. 2 still didn't respond.

"If the soldier is timid and dare not go to the battlefield, what should you do psychological work?"

Deputy Minister Zhang's face had turned almost the same as pork liver.

Lin Liguo turned his head and said in a light tone: "It seems that he is just a phonograph, a phonograph, without any independence. If I guess correctly, he will not even write the words."

"It's still in the experimental stage, not the final final product." Deputy Minister Zhang explained while wiping his sweat.

Deputy Minister Lin nodded: "Okay, let's take a look at No. 1."

"No. 1 is emotionally unstable and cannot see anyone."

"What's so scary about being upset? I'll enlighten him." Lin Liguo said, and Zhou Yuchi and Yu Xinye both laughed heartily.

Deputy Minister Zhang had no choice but to take them to see the No. 1 test subject. Walking through a long alley, he could hear a huge impact sound from a distance. He opened an iron door. This was a closed room. To be precise, a man, a man like a bull, was locked behind an iron fence. He was hitting the iron fence with his shoulders again and again. He was extremely strong. The fence was shaped like a bang in every impact. Everyone couldn't help but look at the ceiling. The part of the fence that extended into the cement wall seemed to have cracks.

"This is No. 1, a combat-type artificial human." said Deputy Minister Zhang.

Everyone focused on observing that the artificial human No. 1 was about 1.9 meters tall, with highly developed muscles all over the body, and the blood vessels were swollen like twisted earthworms. Against the backdrop of the strong trapezoidal muscles, the head seemed to be unbalanced, the eyes were red, and the eyes were dull and empty.

A hint of undetectable smile appeared on the corner of Lin Liguo's mouth. This was the soldier he needed. He was full of energy, energetic, simple mind, developed limbs, and did not fear life and death. Using this artificial soldier as the basic force and a backbone officer who was loyal to him, that was the most powerful army in the world.

"Let him calm down." Lin Liguo seemed impatient to communicate with No. 1 artificial human, but Deputy Minister Zhang said he could do nothing, and he spread his hands: "There is no other way except for the super-large dose of sedative."

"Then doesn't he calm down?" Zhou Yuchi asked.

"Yes." Deputy Minister Zhang replied calmly, "If you use enough sedative, you will calm down. Usually one dose can ensure that he sleeps for five hours."

"How about the amount of food?" Liu Yan interrupted.

"I have to eat ten kilograms of big cakes a day. In order to ensure nutrition, I also have to add three kilograms of meat and ten eggs. In fact, he has a larger appetite, but we really can't afford it." Deputy Minister Zhang introduced, "In fact, No. 1 is eating in addition to sleep and tantrums, and he is too hungry."

"There are more than ten people who eat well." Liu Yan smiled and said, "Then the combat effectiveness must be proportional. Have you tried it?"

"If you can't use tools and weapons, your intelligence is equivalent to..." Deputy Minister Zhang smiled bitterly, looking for the most appropriate metaphor.

"Three-year-old child?" Yu Xinye asked.

"You know there is a kind of mastiff in Tibet. Its IQ counts among dogs. When it is crazy, it doesn't even recognize its owner, and it cannot be a military dog, a guide dog, or a rescue dog. The intelligence level of No. 1 is similar to that of a Tibetan mastiff."

After hearing Vice Minister Zhang's answer, Lin Liguo couldn't help but frown: "The state allocated hundreds of millions of funds to you. It took five years for you to create these two monsters. I think it is worth studying whether the Jiujiu Machinery Department still needs to exist."

Deputy Minister Zhang bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "From the scientific research perspective, our achievements are still very significant. From nothing to something, we have artificially cultivated living organisms, but from a military perspective, we are very failed and have not cultivated qualified soldiers. I have leadership responsibility and request the organization to punish me."

He looked sore, but his heart was very calm. This was the Prime Minister's secret deployment last night, deliberately showing some failed test materials to the Air Force to dispel their attempts. This is not a good way, but at least it can avoid fierce conflicts.

Lin Liguo said: "Of course the organization will deal with you. Now, on behalf of the Chief 101, I will announce that you will be revoked as the Executive Vice Minister of the Jiujiu Department, and the Jiujiu Department will also be under the jurisdiction of the Air Force. That's it."

Deputy Minister Zhang was speechless. Unexpectedly, Lin Yanei did not follow the rules and dismissed him if he said he would be dismissed and took over him if he said he would take over him. It seemed that all the acts he acted were invalid.

The No. 1 artificial human was still tirelessly hitting the iron fence, with blood stains on his body, but his thick nerves could not respond to the pain in time. Deputy Minister Zhang was upset and waved his hand. The black-faced soldier raised his hand and shot anesthetic. No. 1 was shot and fell down after a while.

Since Lin Liguo's vision was revealed, it was time for the Prime Minister to take action. Deputy Minister Zhang glanced at Liu Yanzhi, and the latter stood up and said: "Deputy Minister Lin, you have violated the organizational procedures. You have no right to revoke the position of the leader of the Ministry of Nine Machinery, and you have no right to take over the Second-level Military Industry Department directly under the State Council."

Lin Liguo looked at Liu Yanzhi: "Which unit is from you?"

"I was sent by the Prime Minister." Liu Yanzhi said neither humble nor arrogantly.

"Who is your father?" Lin Liguo said disdainfully, "I have never seen you in Beidaihe. I have never heard of any children from which family have been with the Prime Minister."

Liu Yan said straight: "Person Minister Lin, please come back. If you mess around, I will be welcome."

"What can you do?" Lin Liguo smiled angrily. He is the son of the Red Noble, the deputy commander. A hundred years later, he will be the crown prince. Maybe in a few decades, he will be the supreme leader of Red China, a secretary from a civilian family. It is really funny to dare to say anything polite or not in front of him.

Yu Xinye also smiled, stepped forward and pointed at Liu Yanzhi's nose and said, "If you are like this, I can make you a counter-revolutionary with just one word."

Liu Yanzhi reached out and grabbed Yu Xinye's thumb and thrust hard. Yu Xinye bent down in pain. As soon as he made a move, the guards brought by Lin Liguo took out their guns one after another. They were wearing Type 54 pistols, and the cowhide holster was hung on their bodies. To take out the pistol, you need to unbutton the holster, lift the lid, and then open the safety. At least three actions, when they touched the handle of the gun, Deputy Minister Lin had been controlled by Liu Yanzhi.

Lin Liguo didn't expect that this not-stunning secretary of the State Council was actually a trainee, and he was as fast as lightning. He didn't see him pulling out his gun at all. He was holding a cold muzzle on his temple. He looked at it with a squinted look, and the hammer was wide open and the bullet was loaded, without any joke.

"Hook the gun out with one finger and slowly put it on the ground. Who dares to move around? I don't recognize anyone." Liu Yanzhi said calmly.

Five guards stared at him fiercely, but still compromised, slowly hooked the gun out, bent down and placed it on the ground.

Vice Minister Zhang never expected that the trouble would reach this level. The Prime Minister is a wise person. This is not his solution. Could it be that there is another hidden truth?

He guessed correctly. Liu Yanzhi suddenly used force because he heard gunshots in the distance. The guard power of the Nine Machinery Department could not resist the impact of the elite air force. The building was probably already in its infancy.

Liu Yan said straight: "Person Secretary Zhang, they have already taken action."

The dreamer woke up with a word. Deputy Minister Zhang then woke up. Lin Liguo brought so many soldiers here, not just for the guards. They wanted to seize scientific research results by force and create a fait accompli. In fact, this was not the first time for the Air Force to do this. The jungle light submachine gun developed by the military industry department, they borrowed the drawings and plagiarized them and made them first to equip the troops. This time they wanted to take over the Jiuji Department, which was unbearable. They let them succeed. How could they have the face to see the Prime Minister in the future?

Liu Yanzhi's estimate was correct. Ten minutes ago, the air force gathered in front of the Jiujiu Machinery Building suddenly launched an attack, seized the weapons of the guards, entered the underground secret passage, and was now taking the subway to take over the Jiujiu Machinery Biochemical Test Base.

The railway tracks were ringing rhythmically, and the air soldiers wearing fiberglass airborne helmets were murderous and rushed straight towards them.
Chapter completed!