The five-nation competition ended with China winning first place.
All the soldiers from the elite battalion rushed onto the ring, lifted Morais up and threw him into the air.
"Instructor Mo is awesome!"
"Instructor Mo 666!"
"Instructor Mo YYDS!"
"Instructor Mo, I want to give birth to a baby for you."
The elite soldiers had bright smiles on their faces and were shouting loudly, but there seemed to be something strange mixed in.
It was also the first time for Morais to experience the feeling of being surrounded by people, and he was very happy.
It took more than a minute before Morais was finally let go.
At this time, a signalman trotted over, saluted, and said, "Instructor Mo, Commander Zhou wants you to come over."
Mo Laishi remembered that before the positional competition, Commander Zhou said that he would talk to him about something after the game. Unexpectedly, Commander Zhou sent someone to urge him as soon as the game ended.
"Okay, I'll go with you now." Mo Laishi straightened his clothes and said with a smile.
Commander Zhou did not attend the competition, not because he didn't care about it, but because he had confidence in Morais.
I know that as long as Morais is there, the outcome is almost certain.
So he rested in the military guesthouse all afternoon.
The signalman also brought Morais here.
Arriving at a reception room, the signalman knocked on the door, and a majestic voice came from inside: "Come in!"
The signalman opened the door first, stood at attention, and saluted: "Report to the commander, Instructor Mo has been brought here."
"Okay! Thank you for your hard work. You can go down first." Commander Zhou replied.
"Yes!" The signalman stepped aside to make way and made a gesture of invitation to Morais.
Mo Laishi walked in, but before he could salute, Commander Zhou came up to him with a smile.
"Haha, our hero is here. I have received the news that China won the championship in the competition. Instructor Mo, you did a great job." Commander Zhou patted Mo Laishi's shoulder enthusiastically and said with a smile on his face.
"Commander Zhou, you're too polite. This is what I should do." Mo Laishi said modestly.
"Okay, you don't need to say any polite words. Come in first. It just so happens that an old acquaintance of yours is here." Commander Zhou pulled Mo Laishi inside.
"Old acquaintance?"
Mo Laishi was a little confused, but when he saw that there was a familiar face in the reception room besides Dr. Yuan Tiejian, he exclaimed, "Mr. Jiang, why are you here too?"
That’s right, the so-called old acquaintance was Jiang Feng’s grandfather, Jiang Weimin.
"You little brat, why can't I be here? What? Don't you want to see me?" Jiang Weimin pretended to be angry.
"No, no, no, I missed you so much, but I didn't expect you to appear here." Mo Laishi smiled innocently.
Commander Zhou tried to smooth things over, saying, "Old Jiang and I were comrades in arms. There aren't many of us left from our generation. It just so happens that Old Jiang can help with what we're looking for you on this occasion, so I invited him over as well."
Jiang Weimin was a meritorious official in the past, so it is not surprising that he knew Commander Zhou.
If Jiang Weimin had not retired early, he would now have at least the same status as Commander Zhou.
"Commander Zhou, what exactly are you talking about?" Mo Laishi couldn't help but ask after everyone sat down.
"Let Dr. Yuan speak." Commander Zhou looked at Yuan Tiejian and said.
"Okay." Yuan Tiejian slowly stood up and walked in front of everyone.
"The world may seem peaceful now, but it's not. War has simply taken on a different form."
"In addition to the familiar financial and technological warfare, there is another type of warfare that ordinary people cannot see: agents, spies, mercenaries, and terrorists. The most common type is agent warfare."
"With the development of technology, spy warfare among various countries has become more open. I mentioned earlier that genetic drugs are also being widely used by agents in various countries."
"In order to deal with these increasingly powerful spy organizations, our military is preparing to establish a new special department."
"But China's research on genetic drugs is relatively backward. However, your last method of expanding the meridians gave me new inspiration. Maybe we can use the methods of traditional Chinese medicine to improve the combat effectiveness of soldiers without causing them any sequelae." Yuan Tiejian said, looking at Mo Laishi with burning eyes.
"You want me to study genetic drugs?" Morais asked in surprise.
It's true that he is a Chinese medicine doctor, but he doesn't know how to use the methods of Chinese medicine to improve the combat effectiveness of the soldiers.
The previous method of expanding the meridians was just a martial arts method of opening up the meridians, and it actually had little to do with traditional Chinese medicine.
"That's right. Although your meridian expansion method was good last time, it's difficult to apply widely. Therefore, we would like to invite you to become an instructor for this special department. You will be responsible for researching and improving the combat effectiveness of the team members. At the same time, you will have the right to mobilize all resources of this department at any time."
"Besides, genetic medicine is just a name. You can call it life medicine, nirvana medicine, or health medicine. We only have one requirement, which is to enhance the strength of our soldiers in the safest way." These words were said by Commander Zhou, and they also represent the attitude of the military.
"It doesn't matter whether there is an instructor teaching me or not. The key is that I don't know how to do it either." Mo Laishi was a little amused.
Yuan Tiejian took over the conversation: "Instructor Mo, don't be so modest. Of course, in order to help you carry out your work better, we have also found some relevant information for your reference. See if you can find anything useful in it."
After saying that, two guards brought in a large box.
The lid of the box was opened, and inside was a box full of thread-bound books, estimated to be more than thirty books.
Looking at the yellowed papers of these books and the bindings that would fall apart with the slightest force, Mo Laishi knew without a doubt that these must be rare copies of ancient books.
It is estimated that he is older than his grandfather's grandfather's grandfather.
You call these reference materials?
This is clearly an antique, okay?
If these rare copies of ancient books were put up for auction, each one would be worth at least tens of millions, and with more than 30 copies, the value would be over 300 million.
Does the higher-ups know that your military is so generous?
"We spent a lot of effort to collect these materials. After all, these rare copies are scattered all over the country, and some of them are Mr. Jiang's collection." Yuan Tiejian continued.
Upon hearing this, Mo Laishi looked at Jiang Weimin in surprise.
Look at their attitude. Such precious ancient books, as long as the country needs them, they will take them out at will.
Feeling Mo Laishi's gaze, Jiang Weimin said with a smile: "If it can help our Chinese soldiers improve their combat effectiveness, then my few crappy books are nothing."
Mo Laishi gave Mr. Jiang a thumbs up from a distance.
Mo Laishi walked to the box and carefully picked up an ancient book with a half-torn cover. On it were four big characters written: "Taoist Medical Alchemy Classic".
When Morais saw the title of the book, he took a deep breath.
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