I have to say that this proposal is very tempting, and now it seems that New Daming does have this ability.
Before the war, Jinling City was not only an economic center of the East Asian Cooperation Government, but also an industrial base with high-tech industries as its core. If the entire Jinling City could be brought under control, the speed of restoring pre-war technology from the ruins would undoubtedly be faster.
many.
But this involves another issue.
It is true that alien species threaten the lives of survivors, but the energy crystals they provide are also the cornerstone of the survivors' industrial development.
The power station of Tianyuan Base requires energy crystals, and the fuel rods from cars to power armor also need energy crystals. The survivors who cannot obtain helium-4 from the moon to produce nuclear fusion batteries can only rely on energy crystals to make fuel of the same specification.
rods to power pre-war equipment.
For example, this type of fuel rod is currently used in Vault No. 7.
The Tianyuan Base's economic source relies on the hunting ground in Jinling City. If the alien species in this steel and concrete forest are cleared away, the hunting groups that rely on it for a living will have to go farther to obtain prey.
However, Zhu Tian only hesitated for two minutes before making his choice.
Recover Jinling City.
The reason is simple. From hunting to farming, it is the only way from barbarism to civilization. And this first step to civilization is what the new Ming Dynasty must take one day. Zhu Tian cannot always provide food here.
, Now the total population of the New Ming Dynasty is only tens of thousands. What if it becomes hundreds of thousands in the future? How about millions?
As for the problem of farming, there is actually a way to solve it if the cost is waived. The Eden Project, controlled by scientists, and with the current productivity of the New Ming Dynasty, it is not impossible to establish a closed biosphere in the suburbs of Jinling City.
As for the source of the energy crystal, Zhu Tian actually has another idea in his mind, but if he wants to turn it into reality, he still needs to discuss it with the biologists in Vault 7.
After coming out of the community center, Zhu Tian went directly to the open space of the Institute of Aerospace Science and Technology, where he found Kong Jie who had just returned to the surface.
It's interesting to say, I saw this guy playing with a wrench while wandering around the BM-21 rocket launcher Zhu Tian bought. This picture is like a modern rocket expert in the 21st century, surrounding a Ming Dynasty rocket launcher
During the period, the "Shenhuo Flying Crow" was playing around.
The soldiers on the side were looking at Kong Jie nervously, fearing that he would dismantle the thing.
He didn't care about scientific research or not. As the gunner responsible for launching rockets, he only knew that this thing killed zombies and alien species in half the city. With its whining power, even after two days, he
It's still fresh in my memory.
"Do you see any tricks?" Zhu Tian asked casually as he walked next to him.
While nodding his head, Kong Jie sighed: "The design is very simple, and can even be described as primitive, whether it is the directional tube or the ignition system. The rockets that occurred did not have any guidance function added, and were purely suppressed by saturation coverage.
Target. Combined with napalm, oil, and bullets, which are artifacts that can kill biological targets, there really is nothing more suitable for dealing with zombies and alien species. But this thing will put a lot of pressure on logistics, right?"
Zhu Tian smiled mysteriously and did not answer his question.
Just kidding, logistics or something is right
Master, is this a problem for me?
"The logistical pressure is indeed there, but it is not unsolvable. I need you to help me design a similar cluster rocket launcher. It does not require any extraordinary guidance ability. It only needs to send more than 30 kilograms of combat parts to a few
Ten kilometers away. The power is greater than this old antique, and the error is smaller than this old antique. Can it be done?"
"It's easy. You just need to modify the ingredients of the propulsion fuel and explosives. The problem lies in the materials. Finding some oil in the wasteland is harder than anything else. If the problem of raw materials can be solved, it will be possible to produce such a luxury weapon.
It's not a difficult task." Kong Jie nodded. After a moment of pause, he suddenly thought of something and asked, "Does the Dolphin-10 ballistic missile still need to be built?"
"Of course. I have other uses for nuclear bombs." Zhu Tian said with a smile.
Kong Jie scratched the back of his head and said helplessly: "Okay. If you insist."
Now that the arrangements for the rockets have been made, the next step is the production of energy crystals.
The alien wave was over, and Wu Yuan began to prepare to lead the Second Corps back to Camp No. 7. When Zhu Tian came out of the Aerospace Science and Technology Research Institute, the Second Corps' convoy was already lined up at the door, waiting for Wu Yuan's order to set off.
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"Marshal." Seeing Zhu Tianhou, Wu Yuan gave a military salute.
"No need to be polite, are you ready to leave for Camp No. 7 now?"
"Yes, our soldiers are ready." Wu Yuan said.
"Then take me for a ride by the way. I happen to be going there too," Zhu Tian said.
"Okay!" Wu Yuan nodded and immediately went to arrange a place for Zhu Tian.
About ten minutes later, the convoy of the First Corps finally completed loading supplies. As the gate of the base opened, and under the watch of the survivors, the convoy began to slowly set off on the road.
Burnt corpses were everywhere along the way. Halfway through the convoy, Zhu Tian saw a mountain of meat kneeling in the middle of the road. Its face was ferocious and its body was darker than a black man. Seeing that it was blocking the way of the convoy, Zhu Tian was sitting
The assaulter infantry vehicle turned the top machine gun and fired a few shots lightly. The black coal-like mountain of flesh shattered into carbon blocks like honeycomb coal.
After running over the "cinder", the convoy continued forward. The tragic scenes along the way were indeed a bit nauseating, but for the determined apocalypse people, it was just an ordinary sight.
Zhu Tian, who was sitting in the car, turned off the lens of the observation port, leaned on the chair and closed his eyes to rest.
After about an hour's drive, the convoy finally arrived at the gate of Camp No. 7. When setting up the land washing, the First Corps did not miss this blind spot, so at this moment, the entire Camp No. 7 was completely dark.
It looks like a fire. However, most of the materials on the surface have been moved underground. It doesn't matter if the remaining cement is burned casually.
The door opened, and it was also a mess inside.
Zombies that smell the breath of the living will not let go of this place because of the evacuation of the Second Corps. A high wall of more than ten meters is just a matter of thousands and hundreds of zombie flesh pads.
The corpses were piled up at the entrance of the elevator. The engineers jumped out of the car, put on gas masks, and worked with shovels for a while, and finally cleared away the charcoal ash piled at the entrance of the elevator.
"Damn, the people from the First Corps are really ruthless." Wu Yuan got out of the car with Zhu Tian, grinning and couldn't help laughing and cursing.
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We have to be ruthless, otherwise we will have to face a group of zombies climbing over the wall when we come back." Zhu Tian joked.
"That's true. But the engineers responsible for cleaning the battlefield are in trouble." After teasing, Wu Yuan said goodbye to Zhu Tian and walked to the truck behind the convoy.
He now needs to immediately arrange for the redeployment of fixed weapons. During the evacuation, the machine guns and electromagnetic guns on the wall were pulled back to the Ming survivor base, and now that they have been pulled back, they naturally need to be reinstalled.
At the same time, the current bird-like appearance in the camp is obviously uninhabitable unless it is cleaned up.
Without disturbing the work of the Second Corps, Zhu Tian walked directly towards the elevator of the shelter.
The blue cold light flashed, and the elevator descended rapidly.
Soon, the red indicator light turned green and the elevator stopped at the bottom 1,000 meters below. He walked to the main door of the shelter. Zhu Tian entered several passwords on the door, then pulled out the data cable inside.
Connected to a personal terminal.
He pulled off the data cable and took two steps back. Soon, with a dull sound, the circular door panel in front of him slowly moved sideways. Behind the door, Gao Yuan, the executive officer of Camp No. 7, was already waiting.
It's there.
Seeing Zhu Tian, she bowed with a smile and welcomed Zhu Tian into the shelter.
"The tide of alien species has ended. Let's arrange for people to return to the surface."
"So fast?" Gao Yuan said slightly surprised, but soon she returned to her smiling appearance: "I'll go get ready right now."
After bidding farewell to Gao Yuan, Zhu Tianze led the two guards behind him and walked straight to the Mechanical Research Institute in Shelter No. 7, where he found Fang Wei who was immersed in drawing.
"Marshal? Why are you here in person?" Fang Wei pushed away the drawing tablet in his hand and came forward with a smile.
"Well, there is something I want to show you, and then I will refer to your suggestions." After speaking, Zhu Tian gestured to the guard behind him.
The guard nodded, placed the two boxes he was carrying on the table, and then retreated behind Zhu Tian.
"What is this?" Fang Wei frowned slightly, walked to the box, reached out and opened it.
After seeing what was in the box, he was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise.
"Mechanical exoskeleton...Gauss rifle?!"
"It comes with a mechanical exoskeleton with optical invisibility." Zhu Tian added.
With a flash of interest in his eyes, Fang Wei reached out and rummaged through the fragments of the mechanical exoskeleton, and then took a look at the remains of the Gauss rifle.
"I hope you can restore the technology in this, can you do it?"
"I can give it a try. It shouldn't be very difficult." Fang Wei first moved the two boxes to a scanner: "Scan the parts structure, restore the missing parts, and then use a quantum computer to simulate the design plan.
, and finally set the production process.”
"Can it be mass-produced?" Zhu Tian asked.
"It's not easy." Fang Wei shook his head: "Many things can only be recycled. For example, the Type 50 electromagnetic gun in the base has many parts that cannot be produced by ourselves from beginning to end. If the parts are not recycled