However, this is obviously a precautionary measure. Whether it is passenger boarding or cargo loading and unloading, everything has been completed as early as ten minutes ago.
Jensen had already taken the time to look around. There were not many passengers, only two carriages were filled, and most of them were filled with cargo.
Those passengers were basically similar to me and Captain Bader in terms of clothing and appearance, and they had a strong military flavor. Even if they were not from the regular army, they were still in the relevant units.
"The No. 103 tractor train from New Bressan to the Northern Fortress is one minute away from departure. All non-passengers are asked to stay away from the train. Passengers are asked to sit tight and hold on. I wish you a happy journey."
With the last call from the sweet female voice, the entire traction train visibly trembled and made a crisp buzzing sound.
Anyone who has a little knowledge of magic energy will know that this is the sound of highly concentrated and operating magic energy.
It was his first time riding a tractor, and Jason was very nervous. He held the seat firmly with both hands, fearing that he would be thrown out. Although it was his first time riding a tractor, he knew very well that he would be thrown away by a fast-running horse.
How dangerous it would be to go out, not to mention that the speed of the tractor is far faster than the fastest horse.
"What do you want to drink? Orange juice? Lemonade with ice? Or water?" Captain Bader next to him had already stood up, opened the public facilities with ease, and took out two water glasses.
"Just water." Jason replied in a daze. He obviously had no intention of drinking right now.
"Add ice lemonade, it has the effect of relieving tension. This is new ice produced by the magic energy cycle when the tractor is started. The taste is different from ordinary ice. It would be a pity not to take the opportunity to taste it.
Got it." Bud took it upon himself to get a glass of lemonade with ice for Jason and handed it over.
"Thank you." Jason couldn't help but look around as he took the drink, "Has the tractor started? Why can't you feel it at all?"
"What do you think?" Bud asked back, but he couldn't help but reveal the answer first. He stretched out his hand and opened the curtains of the car window, revealing the dark wall outside.
On the walls of these caves, dim magic wall lamps are embedded at regular intervals. Every few seconds, a magic wall lamp passes in front of them, proving that they are not stationary, but
Driving at high speed.
"Incredible, it's really incredible." Jason couldn't help but press his face against the car window glass like a child, looking out sideways. What he saw was the light of dots of magic wall lamps, and he could see the entire cave at a glance.
Not to the end.
Jason looked at Bud with an incredulous look and said, "The entire towing lane from New Brissan to the Northern Fortress won't be built underground like this, right?"
"More than 95% of them are open-air. Only a few intermediate stations deep in the mountains are open-air." Bud's understanding of tractors is far from being as simple as that of an old passenger.
Jason, who was swayed by curiosity, had no time to think about this problem, "It is four to five hundred kilometers from the territorial capital to the northern fortress. If it is built entirely underground, how much manpower and material resources will it cost?"
"The four to five hundred kilometers you mentioned are walking on mountain roads. The tractor is not that troublesome. The total journey is only three hundred and eighty kilometers. This is because it takes care of several important mountain settlements and takes a long detour.
." Bard's expression looked very dark under the dim light, and he said with deep meaning, "As for how to build it, it is not something I can understand, nor is it something you should know."
Jason's heart skipped a beat involuntarily, and he said solemnly: "I'm sorry, I asked questions that I shouldn't have asked. It's just that what I saw and heard along the way was so shocking that I kind of forgot my sense of propriety.
The question is really not something I should ask, nor is it something I should know."
"You know what's going on, it's best." Bud drank his drink in one gulp, washed it in the basin, put it back to its original position, and sat back on his seat, "There's basically nothing to do next.
, just close your eyes and sleep and you will be able to reach the northern fortress. Don’t worry, someone will remind you when you arrive at the station.”
"Sir, please rest first." Jason smiled and said, "The excitement of riding this new vehicle for the first time has not passed yet. I will take a closer look, otherwise other people will ask about the tractor-trailer in the future.
It feels like you can’t know everything and sleep the whole time, right?”
"That's true." Captain Bud laughed and said, "When I first took the ride, I stared at it without blinking. I even counted the wall lamps with gusto. I counted tens of thousands of them.
, Looking back now, like a child, once the novelty wears off, it won’t matter anymore. I’m still busy at the end of the field, so I probably won’t even have the chance to sleep, so I’ll take a nap first.”
"Okay, I'll call you when we get to the Northern Fortress." Jason nodded repeatedly.
Bud half-squinted his eyes and said to Jason: "For the sake of the two of us getting along quite well, I would like to give you a final warning. It doesn't matter if you are curious. Just look at it from your own seat. Don't wander into other places. Sometimes you are curious.
It will kill people."
"Thank you for your guidance, sir. I will know how to handle it." Jason looked like he was willing to accept the instruction.
Fifteen minutes after the No. 103 magic tractor was started, the carriage was already silent, and the expressions of the passengers were divided into two distinct groups.
One wave was like Captain Bud, who closed his eyes and took a nap. Obviously, these people had many experiences riding tractors and no longer had such strong curiosity and excitement. They made full use of this time to rest.
The other group is like Second Lieutenant Jensen, who is riding a tractor for the first time. They are full of excitement and see everything with a sense of freshness, because many things here are beyond their imagination.
Imagine.
It feels like the entire tractor is a treasure trove full of surprises. If you dig around, you will find extraordinary discoveries.
Let’s not talk about the distance, let’s just talk about the tractor seat under me.
The softness and hardness are appropriate, and there is something stuffed under the thick leather. Even the inclination can be adjusted automatically. Captain Bud has adjusted it to a comfortable semi-reclining position.
In the back half of the carriage, there are three rows of seats, which are obviously wider and taller. Ordinary people can sit on them just like children sitting on adult chairs.
Although the people sitting on them are ordinary people, they should be prepared for the Kentana barbarians.
It can be seen that when designing the magic tractor, all aspects have been taken into consideration.
Although the Kentana barbarians are a natural warrior race, and warriors are their best profession, there are always some Kentana barbarians who make some unexpected choices, especially in the new family of the Eternal Night Army. They have
With more choices.
Therefore, even in the reclamation team, it was not a big surprise for the Yongye Army leaders to see Kentana people who were twice the size of ordinary people.
At present, the reputation of the Kentana barbarians among the leaders of the Evernight Army is quite good.
Even if they choose the profession of farmers, their physiques are there, and their strength is above the normal level. In the dangerous wilderness, they can be relied upon by others. They like to show off their strength and rarely cheat.
People who have good habits and are simple and hard-working are always more likely to be liked by others.
Many times, when they stand there, they bring a strong sense of security to those around them.
On the battlefield, not to mention, those ancestral warriors with firm beliefs are the most heroic and fearless existences.
It would be even better if they didn't have the disadvantage of losing control of their emotions easily after drinking alcohol.
Jason was determined to check if there were any strange secrets in the magic tractor, but he remembered Bard's warning and did not dare to act rashly. In the confusion, time passed slowly.
The familiar female voice has already sounded in their ears, "The No. 103 traction train from New Bressan to the Northern Fortress is about to arrive at the Northern Fortress Traction Terminal. Please stand firm and hold on. Welcome aboard. I wish you a pleasant journey.
If you have any riding suggestions, please contact the staff at this station, or leave them directly in the suggestion box at the carriage door. Thank you for your valuable suggestions, we will serve you wholeheartedly."
"We're here now?" Second Lieutenant Jensen looked astonished. He felt as if he had just sat on a magic tractor a second ago.
"Whether we're here or not, you'll know for yourself if you go out and take a look." Bard seemed to have a biological clock in his body. He opened his eyes as soon as the broadcast rang.
Second Lieutenant Jensen's actions were still a little slow. It was obvious at a glance that several young people who were riding on a tractor for the first time, like him, had already run to the door, stretched their heads to look out, and exclaimed: "Really?"
We have arrived at the Northern Fortress, I can see the mage towers."
Jason couldn't hold it in any longer, so he took two quick steps forward, stretched his head and looked out. The East Gate Tower, the Three Body Tower and the Medical Tower, which symbolized the northern fortress, had already appeared in a V shape in front of him.
Unlike the New Bressan Tractor Terminal, which is secretive and built in the middle of the mountain, the Northern Fortress Tractor Terminal is open and open. Half of it is embedded in the middle of the mountain, and the other half is a large man-made building - the Northern Fortress Traction.
Bus Terminal, these big characters are clearly embedded in the mountain, clearly visible at a glance.
If New Brissan had done the same thing before, why would Jason have to worry about not finding a place?
The magic tractor named No. 103 had just entered the station when a magic tractor named No. 102 left the station loaded with goods. It must have been filled with magic crops and livestock special to the northern fortress.
.
The staff who had just finished loading that train turned around and surrounded Train 103 and started loading and unloading.
Judging from the work efficiency in front of us, the material distribution between the Northern Fortress and New Bressan is simply integrated.
Especially in terms of troop dispatch, the legions stationed in the northern fortress can support New Bressan in only half a day.
If it is really like what Captain Bader said, New Brissan - Ruins Castle, New Brissan - Twin Cities, New Brissan - Brother Port, New Brissan - Green City, etc.
All these lines will be built as a direct railway to the tractors. The Yongye Army will be directly transformed into a huge spider web. As long as one point is attacked, the entire force of their army will be assembled in just half a week.
At that point, the most typical strategy of using more to defeat fewer will be formed. At that point, it will not be as simple as simply blocking the invasion.
You can even take the opportunity to launch a counterattack.
Just thinking about it makes people tremble with excitement.
Even non-professionals like myself can think of the real use of tractors. The marshals and generals led by the Yongye Army, especially their own extremely heroic lords, would not have thought that it would be a matter of time to build these lines sooner or later.
things.
If I had known earlier, I would not have chosen agriculture, but would have chosen construction.
The reason why I chose agricultural science in the first place was based on the fact that agriculture is a territory. Only when agriculture develops vigorously and keeps everyone fed can the territory have the foundation to develop and grow.
Although this idea has not changed, the results of agricultural research are not as obvious and rewarding as those in the construction industry, which is a test of patience for young people.
Jensen has persisted for a relatively long time. Many agricultural students who graduated at the same time as him have given up on dealing with the land, either pursuing a career in literature, joining the military, or switching to jobs in the construction industry where it is easier to achieve results.
Industry or sector.
In this regard, territory management is quite open-minded.
After all, no one can choose the path they want to take in the future at once. Instead of trapping them in an industry that they are not interested in and struggling to survive, it is better to let them be motivated and try several industries several times.
Maybe you can find one that suits you better, or you may be able to develop into an all-rounder.
This flow of personnel also proves one thing in disguise - the Yongye Army has abundant talents in all fields.
If it were like before, with every nail and every hole, you really had no choice but to choose the general from the dwarfs. You can't just change the position if you want. Even if you are not interested, you still have to cultivate interest, and Yumu also
You have to work hard to get an eye.
The thought of changing jobs only flashed across Jason's mind.
After all, I have invested a lot of effort in agricultural science, and the new manor ecological system that I and my teacher have built is about to take shape. It would be a pity to give up now. It is better to bite the bullet and persist for a while.
Second Lieutenant Jensen, who was firm in his belief, turned to Captain Bud and said: "Thank you, sir, for your help and care all the way. If you have the opportunity in the future, you must come to our manor on the Donau Plain to sit down. This is our manor."
Address, let’s say goodbye here and see you again in the future.”
Jason handed the note he had already written to Bud. Fortunately, he met this kind-hearted officer on this car trip, otherwise he would have made many jokes along the way.
Bud took the note, glanced at it, put it in his jacket pocket and said: "There is no need to meet again by fate, you can just follow me."
"Sir, what do you mean?" Second Lieutenant Jason raised his eyebrows, not knowing why.
"Isn't it obvious? You have been drafted." Captain Bud replied.
"Temporary recruitment? Sir, don't make such a joke. I am from an agricultural background and specialize in farming. No matter how you recruit me, you can't recruit me." Second Lieutenant Jensen explained in a panic.
But Captain Bader looked solemn, without any hint of joking. He pointed behind Jason and said: "First, buckle up the two people in seats five and eight for me."
As soon as Captain Bud finished speaking, before Jason could even react to what was going on, he felt like he was being pushed hard, and he couldn't help but rush towards Bud.
Before Jason could stand upright, his arm was pinched by a big hand.
wrong.
It should be a pair of iron pliers, hard and powerful. The other party was clearly pinching only his arm, but Jason felt that half of his body was numb and he couldn't use any strength at all.
I met a master.
This is the simplest and most practical grappling technique among the New Military Body Boxing. It targets a person's major joints and acupuncture points, and can knock down an opponent who is stronger and bigger than yourself in minutes.
Not to mention that compared to the tall and strong Bud, Jason did not have any size advantage.
The moment Jason was captured by Bud, two figures jumped out from the tractor train, like cheetahs, heading towards the place with the fewest people.