Reborn as a prince, achieve the pinnacle of power

Young Master Chu ran out of the meeting room, asked a soldier on guard, and trotted to the bathroom.

Lock the door.

"System, exchange the "Transformer Tank" technical blueprint immediately."

Young Master Chu muttered to himself.

"Ding, the "Transformation Tank" technology exchange is completed, and 3000 system points are deducted."

After a slight tingling in the head, a blue USB flash drive appeared in my right hand.

Walking out of the bathroom, Chu Yuchen washed his hands and sensed the colorful lights coming from the window out of the corner of his eye.

Chu Yuchen felt an inexplicable excitement in his heart. He walked to the window, pushed it open, and a cold breath of winter night blew in his face, as if mixed with the smell of gunpowder from fireworks.

Looking up towards Tiananmen Square, I saw brilliant fireworks in the night sky, like blooming flowers, shining with colorful light.

The fireworks at Tiananmen Square seemed to be a signal.

The sky in all directions of the capital city, east, west, south and north, was lit up by fireworks.

In the night sky, they interweave to form a magnificent picture of prosperity.

Looking at his watch, Mr. Chu stared at the fascinating scene intently.

At this moment, he felt as if he was part of this grand celebration, welcoming the arrival of the new year with the entire city.

With the corners of his mouth slightly raised, Young Master Chu slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath of the winter night air, and felt the shock and joy brought by the fireworks.

When he opened his eyes again, they were shining with determination, and his heart was full of expectation and longing.

The new year has begun, and my life is becoming more and more wonderful.

New year and new atmosphere!

2016 should be a year of harvest.

Whether it is myself or Daxia!

There is no doubt about it!

……

When Young Master Chu pushed the door and walked into the conference room, he was immediately stunned!

The conference room, which had been solemn and dignified just a moment ago, now seemed to have turned into a relaxed tea party. The generals gathered in groups of three or four, sitting or standing, looking relaxed and chatting animatedly.

Young Master Chu looked around and found the atmosphere to be extremely harmonious and cordial.

Several people who had been arguing not long ago and had left a deep impression on him were now surrounding the old man and chatting and laughing.

Young Master Chu walked over and asked, "Grandpa, is the meeting over?"

Chu Wanjiang looked up at his heroic grandson with a smile, nodded, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, put it down, and said with a smile: "Yuchen, the meeting will be over after you leave. Come, let me introduce you, this is..."

"Hello, Uncle Zhao!"

"Hello Uncle Zhang!"

"Hello Uncle Lin!"

"Hello, Uncle Yan!"

……

Young Master Chu bowed slightly, suppressed the smile on his face, and greeted several military leaders quite seriously.

The generals all nodded with smiles in response.

Zhao Zhigang smiled and said, "Professor Chu, thank you for your selfless contribution to the national defense cause.

But you can't be partial to one and ignore the other. The navy and the air force have received your New Year gifts, so you can't just let the army shed tears silently on the sidelines!"

Lin Dingzhong then chimed in, "Yes, Professor Chu, the 30-man reduction in the military is definitely aimed at our army.

You are a young and promising talent. Our army does not have high requirements. You can just tinker with it. We don't need weapons that are beyond the times. It won't take up much of your time to modify our equipment."

Young Master Chu smiled naively and was about to speak, but Zhang Guojin on the side raised his eyebrows, fearing that the young master would agree, and quickly interrupted: “Old Lin, you really dare to speak up, just tinker with it and modify the equipment.

Can you at least say something reliable to fool people?

Everyone knows that it is difficult to upgrade a finished weapon!

Although Professor Chu is a genius, I think he also worked day and night, forgetting to eat and sleep, and devoted all his efforts to develop these two treasures.

Now is the time to strike while the iron is hot and hurry up to make these two magical tools. There is no time to waste on messing around with the army's junk."

Lin Dingzhong was not someone to be trifled with. He immediately retorted with a fake smile, "How can you talk like that, you junker? Don't forget, without junkers like us, you defeated the Eagle Sauce sixty years ago. How dare your Air Force confront it now?

You know, what the Eagles are really afraid of is us running on land, not flying in the sky, let alone swimming in the water...

Anyway, I'm going to make this clear tonight. If Professor Chu doesn't modify the equipment for our army, don't even think about seeing your two treasures come out!"

"Why, are you still going to make trouble?"

Zhang Guojin said with disdain: "Your trick is outdated. Mr. Chu is here, let's ask him to judge the matter."

Chu Wanjiang looked at this scene, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise again and again, and his eyes narrowed.

This battle for talent is certainly a dispute between the two services, but it actually reflects that the talent of his eldest grandson has impressed these military leaders.

It will be of great help to Chu Yuchen's future development in the military.

In his opinion, Chu Yuchen's future is already intertwined with the army. Even though his eldest grandson is still an unemployed vagrant now, the day when he wears a military uniform will soon come.

If nothing else, for such a talented person, even if he is your grandson, you must fight for your country.

The power of him alone is enough to benefit the entire Daxia.

"Cough cough!"

As a qualified leader and helmsman, the best way is to treat everyone equally.

Besides, Chu Wanjiang himself was from the army, and although he later took charge of the three armed forces, he had to consider the future of the army from a higher perspective.

But his original intention towards the Army remains unchanged.

Chu Wanjiang coughed twice to stop the verbal battle in front of him, and looked up at Master Chu kindly: "Yuchen, you haven't answered grandpa's question just now?"

"question?"

Young Master Chu was stunned for a moment, then reacted, smiled confidently, and replied half-truthfully: "Grandpa, at the meeting just now, I heard you say that you would cut 30 troops.

It reminds me of our old weapons that have been sealed up after being replaced... I always feel that it is a waste of resources.

If it can be renovated and given a new lease of life, how much military expenditure will be saved..."

Chu Yuchen's words immediately attracted the attention of several people around him. They listened attentively, curious about what magical operations this young man who brought them one surprise after another would have.

"Then I thought of the thousands of tanks we have sealed up, and wondered if they could be recycled and upgraded into mecha warriors..."

"Professor Chu...wait...Mech Warrior?"

Lin Dingzhong's eyes widened, and he stood up from his chair. His eyes were shining with a burning light, and he was so excited that he couldn't even speak clearly: "Are you serious... mecha warriors? The kind of mecha warriors in the American sci-fi movies that can jump, be invulnerable to swords and guns, and can fly into the sky and the sea?"

"Well, it's not that exaggerated, but it's pretty close."

Young Master Chu nodded honestly.

"Hs...hs..."

Heavy gasps rang in his ears, and Young Master Chu looked around.

Wow, when did all the big guys in the conference room surround me?

"Professor Chu, may I ask, what is the connection between the mecha warriors and the sealed tanks?"

A middle-aged man in an army uniform with two gold beans on his shoulders asked humbly.

"It's simple. Reuse the waste and transform the sealed tanks into mecha warriors."

Young Master Chu looked at the dozen or so pairs of eyes that were shining brightly but full of doubt, and said calmly, "If I say I can transform tanks like Transformers, would you believe me?"

The conference room was in complete silence!

Everyone: (……)

After hearing Chu Yuchen's words, everyone present remained silent.

Transform an old, sealed tank into a Transformer.

If anyone else said such sci-fi words, no one would believe it and would think it was a fairy tale.

But the Chu Yuchen in front of them, who was the designer of the fourth-generation nuclear-powered aircraft carrier and the sixth-generation aerospace fighter, made them believe it.

The young man in front of me is a miracle maker.

Although I feel that the transforming tank is more sci-fi.

but……

It doesn't seem impossible to achieve.