Chapter 644: The owner of Wuheng Island sent a gift
Zombie World, conference room.
Wu Heng was sitting on one side, opposite Gao Rong who was holding a pen and paper.
Wu Heng handed him the last magic weapon master scroll and said: "I will go back today, and you will still be responsible for this place."
Gao Rong's attitude was serious, "Don't worry, chief, I will definitely arrange the work here."
Wu Heng was quite satisfied with Gao Rong's attitude.
Then he said: "I will give you several tasks that need to be carried out."
“You said it.” Gao Rong picked up the pen and prepared to record it.
“Tiancheng Group continues to develop the remaining weapons production, giving priority to the research and development of machine guns, machine gun shells, and machine guns.”
Gao Rong nodded and recorded it on paper.
Wu Heng continued, "Didn't those Russian research institutes say they were developing electricity before? Let them continue to research in this area. The main direction is vehicle power. Cars, ships and even airplanes will all need to be researched in the future. Electricity replaces fuel.”
"Tell them that if there is a breakthrough in technology, provide them with professional scrolls. They may not understand these, so I will help them improve their physical fitness, which is the effect of the corpse core."
Gao Rong raised his eyebrows slightly and continued to write down this sentence.
Wuheng's direction is very clear. One is the mass production of weapons, and the second is to get rid of dependence on fuel.
Now, the power plant in the base can convert electricity into electricity without fuel. This technology is difficult to understand, but it also means that there is no shortage of electricity in the base.
As long as fuel is replaced, various equipment and vehicles can be used at will.
Reduce the hassle of collecting fuel.
“I've written it down, are there any other arrangements?” Gao Rong continued to ask.
Wu Heng thought for a moment and then added: "Speak to Li Yahong and ask her to arrange for people to publicize the base externally, recruit more talents to join, and increase the publicity of the leader and deputy leaders internally to increase the cohesion of the base."
Speaking of cohesion, Wu Heng wanted to improve his reputation among the survivors.
Although the number of people in each base is not large, it can be increased as much as possible.
A little adds up to a lot, and you can also add some.
Gao Rong thought for a moment and said, "It's hard to tell on the radio. I'll arrange for someone to go to Xinfu City later to bring the news."
Wu Heng thought for a while and felt that there was nothing missing. "The rest will be left to you. We will arrange for people to produce any accessories we need. We will strengthen our strength as soon as possible. We will continue to trade at the main station. Please tell them the important thing." , the matter of training pilots.”
"clear."
"Then let's go, let's go out."
Wu Heng stood up and walked out of the conference room with Gao Rong.
Let's go downstairs together.
Passing a room, Wu Heng knocked on the door lightly, "Zhao Yanqiu, are you ready?"
“Ready.” A voice came from the room.
Following that, the door opened and Zhao Yanqiu walked out dragging a large suitcase.
After discussing it with Xiaoxiao this morning, we decided to take Zhao Yanqiu with us and leave together.
First, the mother and daughter have been apart for a long time and miss each other. The second point is to pay attention to Zhao Yanqiu's career improvement.
Strive to find the key point to solve the small "unfinished business".
Different from Glenda.
Glenda knew exactly what her last wish was, and her small goals were very vague.
Let her mother take it with her, maybe she can find a way.
“Leader, Manager Gao.” Zhao Yanqiu said immediately.
Wu Heng grabbed the opponent's luggage and put it directly into the space ring.
Then he said: "Let's go, the car is waiting outside."
The three of them walked to the door together.
Wu Heng and Zhao Yanqiu boarded the truck.
Farewell to Gao Rong, the truck left and headed to the train station.
After getting on the train, we rushed to Binhai City together.
Three days later, at noon.
Wu Heng took Zhao Yanqiu and the skeleton attendants to Shanfu Port.
It must have rained last night, and some water can still be seen in the entire port.
But it also makes the whole area look cleaner.
He briefly introduced the place to Zhao Yanqiu, and walked toward the grand hotel in the center of the base together.
Enter the hotel and arranged a room for Zhao Yanqiu. After waiting for a while in the conference room, Qi Hancai opened the door and walked in.
“Back!” Qi Hancai smiled.
“Well, is there nothing going on here?” Wu Heng said.
Qi Hancai said: "Nothing is wrong. The skeleton army is still expanding outwards. The convoys are constantly going back and forth every day, transporting the looted supplies and survivors. The number of people in the base is now close to a hundred."
“Yes, I'm most relieved to leave the base to you.”
Qi Hancai smiled and said, "No way, I didn't do anything."
Wu Heng continued: "As long as there is no problem with the base, by the way, what have the two South Korean naval forces been doing recently?"
“Their daily task is to teach skeletons how to sail a ship, as well as some knowledge on ship repair and maintenance.” Qi Hancai answered.
“Let them come over.”
"Okay." Qi Hancai picked up the walkie-talkie and asked someone to go to the port to call them.
The two chatted in the room for a while.
There was a knock on the door, and two Korean navy soldiers walked in directly.
When he saw Wu Heng sitting in the room, his body trembled and he immediately lowered his head.
Wu Heng asked directly: "I have transferred the frigate to other ports. Why can't the anti-aircraft missiles on the ship lock on the target?"
Although the Storm Pirates were easily killed, Philippa still sent back some news.
Among them, the anti-air missile cannot attack the Harpy.
Finally, let the skeletons beat the air units into sieves with rifles.
Although the endings are the same, it still makes Wu Heng feel a pity that this weapon cannot be used.
Come here today and ask about this as soon as possible.
The two people on the opposite side looked at each other, and one of them asked carefully: "Chief, what target do you mean?"
“You can understand it as a deformed flying beast.” Wu Heng said.
The person on the other side thought for a while and said: "Chief, it should be the cause of electromagnetic waves. Radar is exactly the same as a bat. It emits electromagnetic waves and bounces back when it hits something. Radar is both a transmitter and a receiver. According to the difference in waveforms, , can roughly calculate the shape and position of this thing, in order to avoid the missile being interfered by the birds, so it will not lock on these targets. "
“Will you adjust? Adjust to lock these targets.” Wu Heng asked.
The person who answered the question shook his head, "I can't."
After speaking, he looked at the other person.
The other party also shook his head, "Neither can I. The equipment on the ship has been tested, and we can't adjust it casually."
Wu Heng thought for a moment and then said: "Is there any other equipment that can quickly capture this kind of flying target?"
"Yes, you can install ship-based close-in defense guns, 7-barreled Gatling cannons, 4,200 rounds per minute. Whether it's an aircraft missile or the distortion flying beast you mentioned, it can be broken into pieces as long as it is started, especially the beast. The flying speed is definitely not as good as that of missiles," the other party said immediately.
Close-in defense artillery, Wu Heng saw it on the military channel on TV.
It rotates very fast and can intercept incoming missiles. It is mainly used for defense.
Wu Heng also has several kinds of cannons in his hand, but they are all controlled by his own hands to kill pirate ships and the like.
This kind should be more powerful.
“Is there a port like this?” Wu Heng asked.
“No, but there is a military port where shipboard weapons can be replaced.”
Wu Heng raised his eyebrows, there was an unexpected surprise.
“Are there frigates too?”
“It's normal, but I don't know if it's docked or not.”
Wu Heng looked at Qi Hancai and said, "Give him the map and mark the location."
Qi Hancai handed the map to the opponent.
The two people on the opposite side carefully identified it and marked a location on it.
Headquarters of the association.
The empty corridor is deep and dark, with huge stone pillars supporting the dome, and dim yellow light stones hanging on both sides of the wall, providing soft light.
A middle-aged man in a black dress and a stern face walked to the door with a steady pace.
Knocked lightly on the door.
Then, the door slowly opened, revealing a luxuriously furnished room.
Red carpets covered the ground, and black velvet curtains fell to the ground, blocking the sunlight outside the window.
In the center of the room is a black coffin with the lid tightly closed.
The middle-aged man bowed slightly to the coffin and said softly: "Miss, Treasure Island has sent the latest issue of the newspaper, the detective story has been updated, and the owner of Wuheng Island has specially sent you a gift. "
(End of this chapter)
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