Chapter 877 876 target confirmed! Let’s give the jackals a show
Chapter 877 876. Target confirmed! Let’s set off a gorgeous fireworks for the jackals
There is still some time before the start of the "Three Day Miracle" operation, but the target of the operation has never been confirmed.
Five pairs of wheels received a lot of battlefield reconnaissance from the Shadow Intelligence Bureau, but he must choose the one with the highest strategic value among them, so that the players' collective action can achieve the desired results in the first stage.
This is not a simple matter.
Five pairs of wheels were busy in the headquarters. Even the veterans of the Qing Dynasty who were supposed to be training on the front line were called over to serve as his temporary adjutants, as well as twenty-five new students who were asked to enter the game in the past few days.
They were also given the responsibility of reviewing and analyzing battlefield intelligence, and they still had sixteen hours to make a decision.
If you don't want to be severely scolded by the irritable Lao Qin offline, then it's best to use more snacks.
In addition to them, the gathering of players has also come to an end, because Lao Qin, who is "remotely commanding" his request for this battle is to create an absolutely grand scene as much as possible, in order to serve as the "Three Days"
The second phase of "Miracle" lays the foundation, so players can recruit more than just combatants.
Administrators and manufacturing players want to participate, and the General Staff is in favor. However, their "strategic value" is very high, so they are not required to participate in the war.
But what was beyond expectation was that the players in charge of logistics were extremely interested in this battle. As soon as the general staff issued the combat order, a group of manufacturers rushed over to sign up.
It was as if I was afraid that if I missed this opportunity, I would lose it.
"Blank! I have been hammering the anvil in the back for more than three months, and now I feel pain in my balls when I see those drawings."
In the soldiers' canteen located underground on the Maginot Line, one of the outstanding craftsmen of Transia, Baidu Dama, was showing off his wolf meat buns while complaining to a group of excited craftsmen beside him:
"Although my brother and I have brought out apprentices now, those high-end goods still have to be produced by ourselves. During this period, it took a lot of effort just to customize weapons for the commanders of the People's Army, but it was okay, and it barely lived up to the expectations.
Brothers’ expectations.
An improved version of Transian Alloy has been developed, and the brothers can finally use qualified psychic weapons.
Now that the Silver Dwarves have contributed some weapon blueprints to us, we can proudly claim that these alien pig hooves have finally evolved into monkey hands, and can barely make a truly exquisite weapon."
"Brother is awesome!"
The forklift man sitting at the dinner table gave a thumbs up and praised:
"In the future, the player's internal equipment system will depend on craftsmen like you. However, I heard that the accumulation of skills here can also produce qualitative changes in reality. Haven't you ever tried making psychic alloys at home?"
"Shit, there's not even psychic energy over there, just make a ghost alloy!"
Master Broken Knife complained:
“However, some of the crooked techniques I learned here can really be used over there. Da Ma and I designed a new batch of Transian-style ornamental knives in our tool company, and the number of people who pre-ordered them far exceeded expectations.
The problem is that we don’t know when this lockdown will end, and everyone still needs to make money.
But if we really want to say a breakthrough in skills, we have to look at Brother Mao! He has come up with a set of processing and production specifications for astral wolf fur from scratch. His hand-made wolf fur cloak is something that all the elves have seen.
agreed."
"No, it's just good luck."
The artist Gomao, who still had side-parted long hair in an artist's style and was dressed like Shamate, grinned and made some tea for the brothers with the tea set he carried with him, and then said:
"I just applied some of the leather-making skills from our side and did a little bit of localization work. As for the elf rangers who particularly like those marching cloaks, it's probably because I referred to the shadow elf tailor when I made them.
The master’s advice resulted in the finished product being in line with the elves’ aesthetics.”
"Eh? Are you talking about the master tailor in the Artisan Street of Scarlet Castle?"
The administrative player in charge of public security in the administrative department was startled. He lowered his voice and said:
"The master tailor's reputation is very bad. She has been imprisoned no less than seven times for being accused of sexual harassment. The last time Aunt Mei went to arrest her, she forcibly kissed her. She was so angry that she almost shot her
Damn her, these shadow elves are simply outrageous in this regard!
You actually dare to team up with her, you are really awesome, you haven't been harassed, right?"
"Ahem, no, that charming lady is a very good craftsman, and our communication is based on our love for tailoring skills."
Brother Gomao replied with a guilty conscience.
But the people present were all veterans. How could they not know where this guy's insincere words came from? They burst into laughter and expressed their admiration for Brother Gaomao's "good appetite".
According to the gossip from a domestic 003 who did not want to be named on the forum, the giant shark man who was the first to "taste" the taste of Shadow Elf still has PTSD about the three words Shadow Elf. It is difficult to say that the simple Giant Shark
What did Shark do to the tavern owner’s wife in Shadow Valley that night, but the Shadow Elf’s terrible talent in sesame is indeed evident.
Brother Gomao was embarrassed by everyone's laughter, but soon, the "Forged Armor Four" who came with several sets of armor helped him relieve his embarrassment.
The fourth brothers of Chi Guo, Zhang Zeng, Duo Wen, and Bai Mu enthusiastically distributed the chain armor forged by themselves to the people present, allowing them to use it for free in this battle. However, these four have a unique love for armor forging.
Players in the bell-making industry also have their own requirements.
"These chain armors are samples we made using modern techniques based on local craftsmanship. We brothers are planning to open a series of protective gears. This time, I ask our brothers to use them on the battlefield and make specific improvements in the future.
That’s a better plan.”
Chiguo, a tall man from the Northeast with a bold personality, had a drink of tea instead of wine before making his request, and the old buddies at the table agreed one after another.
Originally, they had to bring their own weapons and protective gear to the battle, but now they even have war suppliers, so this advantage is not in vain.
However, Master Broken Knife, who usually plays better with the Armored Four, said in confusion:
"Didn't you build a workshop on the upper reaches of the Cadman River some time ago to prepare for hydraulic forging? Why are you going to make chain armor again? Isn't it better to just make plate armor?"
"Of course that's great! Who among us mature and steady men doesn't like cool plate armor?"
Chiguo stared with big eyes and complained:
"But several of the hydraulic forging devices we designed were rejected by others. The weapons designers from Brother Zhongzhong told us not to rush into it yet. They would give us a more reasonable design drawing, but the pressure on the front line was tight, so we
There was never any free time at the arsenal, so I just kept waiting.
The four of us summed it up. Although plate armor is good, even if the price is reduced through mass production, it is not affordable for everyone. On the contrary, lighter chain armor that can be made by hand may be more popular among the people.
market"
"I understand, you are targeting the jackal market, right? No wonder the model of this chain armor is so weird."
The keen forklift brother saw the plan of the four Chiguo people at a glance. He stroked the chain armor in his hand and said:
"All orders for protective gear from the People's Army have been eaten up by the Sivir family. It's hard for you to compete with that established business family in this mature market, so you plan to find another way. Well, what a good idea!
The jackals under the command of Xian Lang fought many wars in the Dark Mountains. It is when armor and weapons are needed. No matter how bad our craftsmanship is, it is still better than what they made with their own claws. All jackals in chain armor
People are definitely more powerful than guys wearing leather armor.
Hey, when I said this, I suddenly had an idea!"
The administrative player slapped the table and said to Chi Guo, Baidian Dama and Brother Gaomao:
“Instead of selling them one by one, why not come up with a package plan!
Combine the advantageous products of your several companies, create a set of 'Creation Guard Standard Arms', make some jackal-style designs, and then find ways to reduce costs. Let's talk directly to Xian Lang and order a five-year-ten contract in one go.
Supply list for the year!
In this way, your factory can be opened smoothly, Transia can also have its first batch of standardized factories put into production, and you can also get some industrial subsidies from the administrative office.
But the Jackals definitely don’t have money, so they will probably have to use resources to pay for it, and then cashing out will be a big problem.”
“No problem realizing it!”
The pink cat Cat Rabbit who was passing by suddenly stopped. He was holding a black cat and looking more and more like a godfather. He smiled brightly and promised to the brothers at the table:
"Give those information directly to my logistics company, and I will be responsible for helping you find a logistics company. There are many wealthy white-glove merchants in Nordtov, and they will definitely give a good price. I don't accept intermediaries.
It’s expensive, but when the time comes for trade logistics with the Jackals, just don’t forget about our brothers’ industry.”
"Okay, okay! That's it."
A table of manufacturing players suddenly became excited. They felt that there was someone in this court who was easy to work with. The brothers finalized such a big order in just a few words. Ha, this is a version bonus.
These logistics players who rarely get together on weekdays became more and more speculative as they chatted, and finally they even set up a big table, where twenty or thirty people gathered together to chat, and even bought some snacks to pad their mouths, which quickly heated up the atmosphere.
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This also affected other people in the canteen who were still dining, but this was before the shift change during the garrison period, so there were not many soldiers and only some staff officers ate here.
There were three people sitting on the table in the corner of the cafeteria, watching the players making loud noises with great interest.
"They must have come up with something bad again."
Miss Amber wore a blindfold and held a glass of wine, complaining to old Norman and old Porter beside her:
"If you stay with these guys for a long time, you will find that underneath their seemingly serious appearance are very strange and interesting souls. We don't often see such optimistic and funny people, probably because our world doesn't have them yet.
developed to their level.
But I've learned not to envy them.
We cannot envy this kind of thing. After all, they also have their own troubles. Although it is difficult for us to understand, those sorrows are real.
Even in a paradise with abundant supplies, not everyone can be free and at ease. Compared with our efforts to live, the dreams they pursue and the pain of not realizing what they want in life are not much less than ours."
"But at least they don't have to worry about staying alive."
Old Porter complained:
"And you, Amber, you are completely different from before. Look, you have changed from a country girl to a beautiful girl. You have also learned to put on makeup. Did you wear perfume today? This is not the way of a witch hunter.
Yeah, Natalie doesn’t care about you?”
"Just say less, Potter."
Norman, who was wearing a mask, said in a long voice:
"Amber has found a wife. As comrades-in-arms, we should congratulate instead of complaining. In fact, I would be happy if Anbo could continue with that foreigner and completely break away from the life of a witch hunter.
Do you still remember how miserably An Bo cried when our team lost men for the first time? It was as if the sky had fallen.
She is not born to be on the battlefield, maybe she would be more suitable to be a nun in the church."
"It's too late to say this now."
An Bo snorted, brushed his long hair, and said:
"I am already undergoing the trial of the White Knight, and I have a goal that I must protect. I believe that one day, Transia will become a peaceful and prosperous place, just like the prosperous city described to me by foreigners.
One day!
Our children will no longer worry about survival, they will also pursue the realization of life and ideals as long as we win all the way now! Yes, as long as this war is over."
Anbo's voice deepened and she said:
"Natalie is still leading a group of people to fight against the gnolls in the Filthy Swamp. The reason for calling you two back this time is to help her train the new recruits of the White Oak Chapter. Avalon's divine power shines in Transia and absorbs many
Devout believers have devoted themselves to the cause of defending their faith, and there are also mountain people from the ancestral forest joining us.
We cannot repeat the mistakes of the old religion!
Natalie has made up her mind to build the Church of Avalon into the defender and pioneer of Transia and all ordered life. We will no longer participate in any political activities to maintain the purity of the faith. Natalie has
Entrust Mr. Crow to formulate new canons and rituals for us.
But I don’t want to hide it from you. This war is very dangerous. I have written a suicide note. If I am destined to be buried here and die in a guard battle, I will not have too many regrets. I just hope that I
The lover who is walking on the road of killing gods should not feel sad because of this."
"He's going to go crazy, Amber."
Old Norman whispered:
"I've seen you and him shopping hand in hand. He takes this relationship very seriously, so you'd better protect yourself. Your life no longer belongs to you alone."
"Yes, your new life has just begun."
Old Porter also said:
"But people like me and Norman should have died a long time ago. We are still living here just because we feel aggrieved, but life has to end. Compared with dying on the bed, it is better to bury our bones here.
good"
"boom"
As soon as Porter finished speaking, the door of the cafeteria was opened, and Taipal, wearing a silver knight's armor, rushed in and shouted:
"Brothers, put on your armor quickly and pick up your weapons!
The operational target of the General Staff has been selected. The loyal and brave Nightcrawlers of Thorns paid great casualties for us to find out the location of the largest arsenal of the Jackals. That is the goal of our operation this time, to launch an attack on the evil Jackals.
A battle to destroy supplies.
In the name of the Holy Light! The glorious battle is about to begin!
All travelers of order, defenders of hope and punishers of oaths must gather and answer this supreme call."
"Oh, that's the smell! Yes, yes."
Full Insurance Semi-Confidant stood up with a tease and said:
"It's up to us, Brother Taipal, to convey the military orders. Others don't have the taste to say it at all. Those poor imitations really make people want to kick those idiots' butts with their boots."
"Okay, stop chatting!"
Brother Shovel put the chain armor on his body and grabbed the war halberd imitating the Oguandao given by Hundred Forged Damascus. Finally, he put on his red war helmet that symbolized "Executive Baron". He waved his hand and shouted:
"This time, let the jackals and bastards experience the power of our 'working class' in a physical sense!"
"Okay! This is the momentum you want!"
"Ha, grandsons of the jackals, your grandpa the worker is here."
A group of manufacturing players howled wildly, surrounded Brother Shovel and left the restaurant in a swagger, revealing the aura of a motley crew.
However, after they arrived on the ground, they saw the "Master Car Builder" Wu Nijiang standing in front of Master Kudel, pointing at a strange four-wheel truck and promoting it with saliva.
Brother Shovel got closer and listened, and he heard the unreliable Wu Nijiang selling hard:
"Believe me! Sir, this is a famous weapon over there. The self-destructing truck is easy to use! I filled it with explosives. I just need to aim at the target and hit it, and there will be a bang. What obstacle?
None.
Of course, this thing is more expensive for the driver.
We are discussing with the engineers at Old Flywheel whether we can change it to autonomous driving, but this time I will demonstrate to you what a real war weapon should look like."
"Damn it! Are the self-destruction trucks coming out? Tsk tsk, the jackals are in luck this time."
