The seventeen data fragments of quantum communication technology had only just completed preliminary verification, but the atmosphere in the Tianshu Command Center grew more restless rather than settling down.
Qian Zhenhua stood before the information security station, his eyes still fixed on the shifting analysis data on the screen as he urged Old Zhou of the Communications Group:
"Keep verifying the remaining fragments. I want a complete technical report within twenty-four hours!"
Old Zhou of the Communications Group nodded immediately:
"Understood!"
Han Niba walked over and said in a deep voice:
"Exactly!"
"I don't understand the technical side, so sorry for the trouble, Old Qian. Arrange the personnel and put together a research team to tackle the technical challenges of developing quantum communication technology and putting it into practice."
"Get results as soon as possible, such as a first-generation prototype."
The experts who had been discussing in low voices immediately fell silent.
They understood what Han Niba meant.
Great Xia had no shortage of people who "knew this thing was powerful." What it lacked were people who could turn it into equipment, nodes, and battlefield links.
Qian Zhenhua adjusted his glasses, the excitement in his eyes not yet faded, and said:
"Understood. I'll make the arrangements."
Han Niba nodded. Quantum Communications was only the beginning.
What really made his heart race was the change this technology would bring when combined with the Kona Battlefield.
Without instantaneous communication, a battlefield three thousand light-years away meant throwing troops into a black box.
But once Quantum Communications took shape, Great Xia would be able to command unmanned swarms, engineering robots, orbital weapons, and forward positions in real time through the Demon Clan's wormhole.
The landing operation that would originally have required lives to be thrown into it would be completely rewritten.
Moreover, exchanging