Necromancers Are Frantically Stationing Troops In the Apocalypse Chapter 618

Chapter 618, Naval Guns (Updated today)

As he spoke, the old man glanced upward, as if he was recalling the past.

“What happened next?” the middle-aged man asked curiously.

"An accident..." The old man's voice seemed to be blocked by something, and he paused for a while before continuing: "An accident took her away, and it was also in order to avoid missing her that I left Luntam City. , left there."

“She is so kind and so smart. I often think that if all this had not happened, maybe everything would be different.”

The old man said, picking up the wine glass and taking another sip.

The two fell into silence again, and the ship's hull was still gently swaying with the waves.

The middle-aged man also picked up the wine glass and took a sip, "This is not your fault, and she doesn't want to see you trapped in pain."

“I hope so.”

The next day, Shanara got up and took out a new bra from the space ring. After passing it through her arms, she patted the man beside her and said, "Tie it on for me. I don't have any eyesight."

“I don't like this piece.” Wu Heng sat up and helped her fasten the buckle at the back.

Shanela rolled her eyes at him, "I'm wearing something to go out, not to show you."

"That's right." After Wu Heng fastened it, he gently kissed the elf's unique ear.

“Not enough kisses.” Shannara touched the other person's cheek with her backhand, her face full of doting.

Then he asked curiously, "How come your skin has become so good?"

I don't know when Wu Heng's skin became so good. It was not only white but also had a kind of luster.

I feel that the level of resilience has also been improved to a certain extent.

“Is there any?” Wu Heng asked.

In fact, I also understand in my heart the changes that occurred after I took the third-level corpse core potion and awakened the [Hornous Outer Armor].

Even if the skin is not covered with black keratin, the skin itself becomes more delicate.

"Of course there is, it's so obvious, how do you do it? Teach me." Shannara was a little envious.

"It's a function of your own ability. You can try it when you are more mature in the later period." Wu Heng said.

Shanela's eyes lit up. Sure enough, she had a way to improve her skin.

“Listen to you.”

After saying that, she looked him up and down again, "I feel like your growth rate is a little too fast."

“That's not good, I can protect you better in the future.”

“Okay, I like it!”

As the two of them talked, they also got dressed and went downstairs together.

The skeleton chef has prepared breakfast.

Several people came down one after another and sat at the dining table, chatting and eating.

Have breakfast.

Anderweil went to the city hall, and Shannella took Minnie and the three of them to the exhibition to supervise some decoration matters.

Even if I can't help you, you still have something to do.

It's much better than being bored at home.

All the people in the family left.

Wu Heng went upstairs to the study and headed to the zombie world.

Go out of bounds.

Wu Heng picked up the walkie-talkie and called Qi Hancai, but received no response.

Go to the window and look outside.

The skeleton is guarding, and nothing has changed.

Open the door and go downstairs.

Walking out of the hotel door, he asked the skeleton guarding the door like a sculpture: "Where is Qi Hancai? Point it out to me."

The skeleton pointed directly in the direction of the sea.

It should be going to the ship.

He took the skeleton and walked straight towards the direction where the ship was docked. From a distance, he could see figures walking around on the warship.

Wu Heng walked over and attracted the attention of several people.

Qi Hancai waved his hand, and then walked over, "The two Korean soldiers are teaching the skeleton to sail a boat. I looked at it for a while. They are all automated equipment, so it is not difficult."

“Let's go and take a look.” Wu Heng took the lead on the warship.

Qi Hancai also followed behind.

Seeing Wu Heng coming up, the two soldiers and Xin He immediately came over and saluted.

Wu Heng nodded and said, "Tell me about this ship."

Two Korean soldiers pushed for a while from below, and the man named "Li Chengxun" was pushed out. They said carefully: "The total length of the ship is 114 meters, the width is 14 meters, the standard displacement is 2,300 tons, and it can carry 145 people."

Just like memorizing a book, I recited it all in one breath.

Wu Heng looked puzzled, "Can it hold more than 140 people?"

“The entire ship is designed with so many beds. If it doesn't involve beds and is just for people, more people can be accommodated.” Li Chengxun explained immediately.

In other words, the ship is designed with berths for 145 people.

If you just want to hold skeletons, you don't need a bed, you can hold more skeletons.

The warships on Treasure Island can hold three to four hundred people. How could such a large ship have fewer people?

Of course, in modern warfare, the interior of a ship is more complex, and combat effectiveness is no longer measured by the number of people.

It was all artillery fire.

“Continue talking.” Wu Heng said.

Li Chengxun went on to introduce, "The ship is equipped with a 127mm naval gun, RAM range anti-aircraft missile launcher... There is a carrier-based aircraft platform at the stern of the ship. A helicopter was originally parked, but when the zombies broke out, it was driven away."

Several people walked from the bow to the stern.

Introduce each other one by one.

The machine gun in Wu Heng's hand is filled with 23mm machine gun shells.

The ship-borne gun on this ship reaches 127 mm, which is truly a powerful artillery shell.

As for anti-aircraft missiles, they may not be that useful in other worlds.

There are not many people who can fly. Even if they encounter a flying dragon again, they will be able to deal with it more easily.

There is no need to actually use anti-aircraft missiles.

At the stern of the ship is a platform with a circle drawn on it. According to "Li Chengxun", it is used to park carrier-based aircraft.

It's just that when the zombies broke out, they were driven away.

But the problem is not big. Parking a skeleton flying dragon yourself can also play the same role.

There is no need to consume energy.

“What is the range of the 127mm naval gun?” Wu Heng then asked.

The other party replied, "The effective range is 10,000 meters."

10,000 meters.

　　is considered far enough.

Wu Heng nodded and continued walking around the cabin.

After coming out, he said: "Within three days, we will teach the skeletons how to operate the ship, as well as inspect and repair some equipment."

The two ship soldiers following behind had some sweat on their foreheads, "Time is too tight."

“There is not much time to train slowly, hurry up!” Wu Heng walked outside.

“Okay, okay.” The two of them wiped away their sweat.

Wu Heng looked around and pointed at a few high-level skeletons, "You guys, protect them two and don't let them make any dangerous moves."

Hearing that the naval gun had a range of 10,000 meters, Wu Heng arranged for skeletons to keep an eye on them.

Lest you actually control the naval gun and fire a shot at the shore.

The two men immediately promised, "We will not do anything extraordinary. Please trust us, chief."

“Come on, I will never treat you badly when the time comes.” Wu Heng patted the other party's shoulder.

The two of them saluted again and thanked them softly.

Wu Heng stepped off the ship and walked toward the base with Qi Hancai.

On the ship, Li Chengxun and his two men immediately began to explain the operation of the ship to the skeletons who were following them.

Then, Qi Hancai took him around the base.

In the afternoon, we returned to the port and waited.

Not long after, a cargo ship appeared in sight.

Slowly approach and dock at the port.

More than 20 people got off the boat, both men and women, all from the original base.

“Chief, Sister Qi!” Everyone saluted and said hello.

“Thank you for your hard work.” Wu Heng nodded. Qi Hancai also smiled and said, "Let's go back and have a rest first, and then assign tasks to everyone."

After the capture of Sanbu Port.

Management is still somewhat difficult. First, there are no trustworthy people. Second, communication is also a problem.

For a translator like Xinhe, it is still a bit difficult.

Now that our people are here, things will be much easier to handle.

Several people entered the base together.

Qi Hancai first arranged a room for them, and then arranged some work.

From now on, whether it is distributing food or taking care of the warehouse.

Leave it all to your own people.

Wait until everything was arranged before returning to the hotel.

Come outside Wu Heng's room and knock on the door.

After receiving the response, he opened the door and walked in.

Inside the room.

Wu Heng said: "First set up the logistics team. I plan to use this as a base to attack inside."

Qi Hancai raised his eyebrows, "Are you going to lead the team yourself or arrange for a skeleton attack?"

“I will handle the important places by myself, but the skeletons will still handle the other places.” Wu Heng replied.

The place here is not as big as in China.

The entire national construction is not much different than that of one province.

You can almost find the military factory or military merit research institute here as long as you walk all the way.

It is not as difficult to find these locations as in China.

Qi Hancai thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll ask someone to find a map and try to mark all the important places here so that we can have a clear goal."

“I'll leave these things to you.” Wu Heng smiled.

Qi Hancai also smiled lightly, "This shouldn't be the case!"

Wu Heng waved, and Qi Hancai came over and leaned gently into his arms.

Treasure Island.

Wu Heng sent the corpse core to the alchemy room and took a look at the finished potion.

There are many first-level and second-level medicines produced.

Level 3 corpse core potion, there is no new finished product yet.

But there's no rush, it's just a matter of time.

Wu Heng walked downstairs, and Minnie came in from outside. She rushed over happily, "Master."

“So happy.” Wu Heng caught her and spun her around in mid-air.

“No, I spent the whole day with Sister Shanara at the construction site today. I'm so tired, but I feel so happy when I see the owner.” Minnie coquettishly said.

“How is the decoration over there?” Wu Heng sat down aside and let Minnie sit on his lap.

Minnie thought for a moment and said, "It's going very smoothly. When the designer was chatting with Sister Shanara, I heard that it can be completed in two or three days."

“The speed is pretty good.”

Minnie seemed to suddenly remember something, and added: "By the way, the designer also said that the preparations for Beacon Street have been completed, and the street lights will be erected tomorrow and electrified by then."

"If you have time tomorrow, go to the design institute and ask them to work early tomorrow to erect all the street lights. Try to make the island look better before the exhibition." Wu Heng patted Xiao Tuzhi's butt. .

“I know, Master.” Minnie said softly.

At this time, the door opened.

Andewil walked in with a much larger owl on her head, glanced at the two of them, and said with a smile: "Minnie is pestering the master again."

“No way, you bad fox.” Minnie raised her head and retorted.

Wu Heng also opened his arms, "Come to Weier, let the master hug you too."

Weier, who was still laughing at Minnie just now, blushed slightly and walked over slowly.

He leaned into his arms and shouted softly: "Master."

“So good!”

Not long after, dinner was served on the table.

Robert and Annette also walked back from the courtyard and saluted Wu Heng.

Sit at the dining table obediently.

Having dinner together.

Zombie World and Treasure Island are both developing in the planned direction.

In three days, the exhibition can start. By then, the skeleton will have almost learned the battleship and will find a way to bring it to the city.

Early in the morning, Wu Heng went directly to the port No. 2.

　　The dwarf designer 'Yousef' followed beside him, “Island owner, what are your orders?”

Wu Heng pointed to the gap next to the port, "I plan to build a larger dock there. I mainly need a large enough door."

“Are you referring to the kind of dock where ships are repaired?”

"Yes, the length should be controlled at two hundred meters, the width should be more than thirty meters, and the draft should be at least five meters." Wu Heng recalled the size of the frigate and began to speak.

Yousef's hand that was originally recording the numbers paused slightly, and his eyes widened.

After thinking for a moment, he reminded in a low voice, "Sir, the length of the warship is only sixty meters. Are you sure you need one this big? Instead of building a few more?"

“There's no problem with the numbers, just build them as I said.” Wu Heng said with a determined tone.

“Yes, sir.” The dwarf quickly recorded.

"It will be completed within three days. If time is tight, make the door first, with a door lock."

“Three days are a bit tight, I'm afraid we have to redeploy workers from the construction site.”

“Transfer here and finish the things here first.” Wu Heng continued.

The dwarf designer nodded, "I will complete it for you within three days."

“Leave it to you.” Wu Heng said, and left in the carriage again.

After returning to the island owner's mansion.

Thinking about it for a while, he took out the [train conductor's hat] and put it on his head.

The ghost train appeared and Wu Heng boarded the train.

Beacon Street.

Hurrah!

Groups of skeletons, carrying metal iron poles, strode into the main road.

With the rest of the people watching, the slender iron pole was erected, and the electrician skeleton began to connect the wires and install the light bulbs and lampshades.

“The island owner has built street lights for us.”

Someone recognized the same street lamp as the one in the central area and immediately shouted out loudly.

Immediately afterwards, the crowd around him also started to get excited.

“The island owner really built street lights on Beacon Street, just like the ones in the central area.”

“The island owner built street lights for us, and he didn't lie to us.”

“From now on, it will be as bright as daytime here.”

The news of the street lights spread quickly with shouts.

The whole street was gradually filled with people, looking up.

Watching the street lights being put up.

Happy the lampshade, and hung a Treasure Island flag on the lamp post as decoration.

The island owner really turned on the street lights in ordinary residential areas.

What was announced in the newspaper was indeed true.

City Lopez.

Wu Heng put on the mask and still became a mask recording the appearance of a fisherman.

Sat for a while in the VIP room of the consortium.

The door opened, and the local person in charge, 'Retili', walked in directly.

Smile and say, “Good afternoon, my guest.”

Wu Heng smiled and asked: "Did the last commission have any results?"

Retili smiled confidently, "Of course!"

(End of this chapter)

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