Miss, Something’s Wrong With You

The so-called Changqin Cannon is a type of artillery carried by military drones, specially developed for the environment of urban street fighting.

The drone shoots from the air to the surface at a height, which can effectively avoid the obstruction of surrounding buildings, and the farthest range can reach tens of thousands of meters. After the armor of the cannonball breakthrough vehicle, the six rotating blades contained therein can smash the soft target members into pieces. The corpse capital does not raise.

In other words, this is likely to be one time. The long-planned beheading operation.

According to Young Lady Wang’s memory search, the assignment this man received was to provide coordinate guidance for the long-range guns of military drones after receiving a remote command.

Apart from this, he doesn't know anything.

The "what" here includes all knowledge except this assignment information, as well as basic human common sense.

This man has no experience of eating and drinking, no experience of talking to people, no experience of happiness and sadness. From the moment he walks off the production line, he has built-in language skills in addition to the basics. In addition to operational capabilities, there is only military knowledge related to UAV guidance.

He is a clone.

A clone made purely as a tool.

"No." Li Qingwan suddenly said, "As for the cloning technology, Longxi Li Clan has done relevant research. The cost of producing a clone is much higher than hiring a refugee from the north to work. If Su Zigao tries to use cloning technology to increase his military strength, then just turning these clones into an army with battle strength will require a lot of resources."

"There is this spare money to waste. , Why doesn't he go to produce more drones?"

"Because he has to deal with our Taiyuan Wang Clan mental amplifier." Wang Wanrou said calmly.

Everyone was speechless.

"For Thought Sealing of Third Grade, it is not actually possible to completely control anyone." Young Lady Wang continued, "Our usual practice is to find loopholes in the other person’s thoughts. , And then implant corresponding ideas, confuse concepts, distort understanding, and finally establish obedience links."

"However, a clone who does not understand anything, his thoughts are as simple as a piece of white paper. Then implant him with a thought that is difficult to change, so that we have to distort his thoughts, which is much more difficult than for people with complex thinking."

"Even if we succeed in distorting it, what do we get A clone who only knows how to perform a single job. This is how Su Zigao responded to Taiyuan Wang Clan's mind control-using a large number of inferior troops to waste our mind control efficiency."

"However, , Everything was in Young Lady Wang's expectation." Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit heavy, Cheng Jinyang complimented.

"Shut up!" Young Lady Wang scolded him angrily.

"But this did not solve the problem she just raised." Zhu Xinchu said seriously, "Even if the clone is a low-quality army, the production cost is very high, let alone mass production."

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"I just watched his memory." Wang Wanrou continued, "It uses technological instruments that I haven't seen before, and the production process has been completely streamlined."

"However, , Is there really an instrument in this world that Young Lady Wang hasn't seen before?" Cheng Jinyang asked affectionately, and then Wang Wanrou stared at him with death.

"Brother Cheng, don't you say a few words." Zhu Xinchu was also startled listening to him next to him. Good guy, dare to provoke the prince's daughter all the time, Brother Cheng is so courageous!

Well, maybe it's more than courage...

He has a lot of thoughts, and he heard Xing Yuanzhi solemnly asked:

"So what about following? Continue to the southern War Zone as originally planned, or?"

"Of course I am going forward." Cheng Jinyang said with a smile, trying to infect everyone with confidence, "Now the enemy's strategy has been seen through. What else is there to be afraid of?"

"Well said." Zhu Xinchu nodded, "The nearest Divine Might Army mechanized unit is coming. Everyone is hiding on the spot. Wait a moment."

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On the troop carrier behind, several officers who led the team also rushed over and asked Master Sima for the following instructions.

Let everyone wait patiently, and it didn't take long for the mechanized troops of the Divine Might Army to arrive.

The formation of armed helicopters and drone swarms escorted the surrounding air, and the troop carrier continued to advance along the highway, and soon reached the southern defense zone smoothly.

Everyone seems to have forgotten the captured prisoner. When everyone was hiding on the spot before, the unattended captives of clones left quietly.

Following the route entered into his mind, he quickly rushed to Gulu Town.

Guo Xuanxiong, a Lieutenant of the Imperial Army Tunqi, came to receive the reception from the southern defense zone.

This General Guo is from the Lower Family. His eyes are thin and narrow, and he looks a little cripple. While Cheng Jinyang looked at him calmly, he also looked at Cheng Jinyang coldly. The girls' body, whose eyes fell behind them, frowned.

Why do you still bring female family members on this battlefield? Wait, no, looking at the temperament of these women, they seem to be the daughters of the Aristocratic Family.

"General Guo." Zhu Xinchu cupped his hands and said, "This is Cheng Jinyang, another Sima of the Cavalry, and he brought four thousand people to help the defense with the Tai City imperial decree."

"Very good, I'll bring you all into the camp." After confirming the identity of the electronic code with Cheng Jinyang, Guo Xuanxiong smiled, waved his hand to lead everyone into the military zone, and muttered in his heart.

Lieutenant Zhu asked him to leave Sima, that is to say, did not add the rank of general? Only the actual position has no false title, well, it should be promoted recently. But actually brought four thousand people over, what kind of Sima is this? How can there be a Sima of four thousand people?

Leading everyone to the command camp, Cheng Jinyang asked the girls to wait outside, and oneself followed Guo Xuanxiong into the command room, and saw the two officials commanding the Imperial Army this time:

The right general Bian Wangzhi, a short fat old man who was nearly fifty years old, had previously served in Tai City as a High Official Order, and was in charge of the machinery industry department. He is a Counsellor in Chief.

Foreign Supervisor Zhong Yanzhu, a middle age person in his forties, had previously served as Yushi Zhongcheng in Tai City, but he was first promoted from the army. He was born in the political and legal system of the army, and was at the Director level. The second time should be Bian Wangzhi's deputy.

As soon as Cheng Jinyang came in, everyone in the tent swept their eyes to him.

Others probably don’t know, but officials at the level of Bian Wangzhi and Zhong Yanzhu can discuss matters with Yu Yuangui in Tai City. Of course, they know that this seemingly unremarkable young Sima has made steel. When the giant Divine Weapon came, he directly exploded the war mothership... so he hurried over to greet him.

"Cheng Sima is just right, I'll introduce you fellow soldiers in the army." As his deputy, Zhong Yanzhu took the lead in laughing for him and introduced the officers of the Imperial Army and Divine Might Army on the scene one by one. In the past, I finally introduced with everyone, "This is Divine Capital Cheng Clan Patriarch, Cheng Jinyang, the current Snapdragon Cavalry is stationed in Beijing, the other division Sima, this time I was serving Tai City imperial decree and brought four thousand people to support."

When he introduced Cheng Jinyang, many officers were expressionless, or perfunctory and nodded. Some people still felt uncomfortable secretly. When they heard that this guy had brought four thousand people, their expressions changed slightly, and their hearts also changed slightly. There was a whisper.

The normal military Sima level, with 1,000 people is almost the same. This guy has brought 4,000 people, what does his boss think? Han Xin, does the better?

Wait, it seems to be another Sima, is it possible that this guy is a soldier recruited by himself in Jingkou?