I Am Not The Machine King

Chapter 175 The Third Arsenal

Dink frowned slightly, it was really dangerous every step of the way.

First of all, they didn't know whether Lin Yuan could successfully obtain the design drawing or the core structure of the bullet.

Secondly, the coalition forces attacking the arsenal may not be able to safely evacuate the New Black Ting Empire.

In the end, even if they evacuated the New Black Court Empire, they would have to return the same way from the Dawn Jedi.

Every link can't go wrong.

Even Dink, Gu Hun, and Zheng Yunfei, who had been stationed in the New Black Ting Empire for a long time, were ready to pack up and run away with the coalition forces.

It is impossible for Lin Yuan to play Mu Fengzheng all the time.

As long as Mu Fengzheng disappears, the investigation along the line will inevitably reveal the truth, and it will be too late to run away.

Originally, Lin Yuan was thinking about whether he could throw Mu Fengzheng's body on any battlefield, so as to create the perfect illusion of being killed.

Later, it was discovered that it was impossible for Mu Fengzheng to go to the battlefield.

Pure rubbish one.

From Mu Fengzheng's memory, there is still a high probability that Lin Yuan will be able to obtain the structure diagram.

After all, at the core of the arsenal, there are also many refiners who are making the core part of this spiritual bullet.

Dink thought for a moment, then said:

"It can only be this way."

"At that time, I will arrange someone to pick you up."

"If there are no accidents, we will start attacking the Second Armory in the early morning of the 18th, and you will find a way by yourself."

"good."

...

Regarding the detailed plan, Lin Yuan chatted with Dink and the others all night.

After adjusting his state, Lin Yuan walked out of Dink's residence.

"Master, where are we going now?"

"Do you want to go back and see the master?"

"Or go back to the factory?"

Mu Fengzheng's bodyguard is called Li Cheng, a sixth-level warrior.

At this time, he was sitting in the posture of the car, looking at "Mu Fengzheng" in front of him.

Lin Yuan imitated Mu Fengzheng's usual tone and said:

"Go back to the factory, I guess the old man doesn't want to see me either."

Mu Fengzheng, the good-for-nothing third master of the Mu family, if he hadn't been born in the Mu family, would have been completely wiped out by the New Black Ting Empire's environment of the weak and the strong.

It is over a hundred years old to rely on the resources of the family to reach the fifth-level martial artist. One can imagine how useless it is in martial arts.

"Don't say that, third master, the master still cares about you very much."

While speaking, Li Cheng started the car.

The old man of the Mu family really hated iron but steel, but because he was his grandson, he still paved a lot of way for Mu Fengzheng.

"snort."

Lin Yuan snorted softly, then turned his gaze to the outside of the car.

Li Cheng was also a little helpless.

Apart from being a bit messy in martial arts, the third master of the Mu family has done well in other aspects.

It's a pity that this world respects martial arts, and the New Black Court Empire is even more perverted!

...

The third arsenal where Mu Fengzheng is located is in the restricted area outside Chengluo City of the New Black Ting Empire.

This is not a base on the bright side of the empire.

In terms of production efficiency, it is also the lowest among the five major arsenals, and it is precisely because of this that Master Mu has been criticized.

Lin Yuan was riding in the car, constantly bumping and shaking, and driving in the curved restricted area.

Once entering the restricted area, any fighters or spirit beasts are prohibited from flying, and at least several interrogations are required.

The peripheral area is responsible for the refining of psionic bullet casings and bomb casings, and then it is transferred to the real core area inside.

The security in the core area is extremely strict, and even the craftsman who is in charge of producing spiritual energy bullets and spiritual energy bombs cannot freely enter and exit.

The term is ten years.

In ten years, these psychic weapons, combined with Penglai's troops, are enough for the New Black Ting Empire to gain a decisive advantage in the world war.

Even win.

So ten years later, even if the secret of the psychic bullet is leaked, it doesn't matter to the New Black Court Empire.

For the world's major empires, the sooner they obtain the method of making spiritual weapons, the casualties could be reduced by millions, or even tens of millions.

At the gate of the base, the New Heiting Guards in charge of guarding the base stopped Lin Yuan's car.

Li Cheng rolled down the car window and saw that there was no one else in the car except Mr. Mu, so the guards signaled to pass!

In this arsenal, Mr. Mu is not the biggest official, but he is the one with the toughest backstage.

Even the heads of several other arsenals wanted to give him three points.

The car drove all the way into the core area, even in the face of strict interrogation, as long as he activated the Fire Spirit Seed of the Deep Sea Ice Flame, Lin Yuan could still pass through perfectly.

Even if someone is able to disguise, but the spiritual power of the spiritual seed will not deceive people.

Lin Yuan's total spiritual power is slightly less than that of Third Master Mu, and his level is slightly lower.

But as long as Lin Yuan doesn't do his best, no one can see it at a glance.

The core area occupies a very large area, and many family members of the refiner are also in it. The internal layout is roughly in the shape of a character.

The production factory in the middle is the area where many refiners produce, work and live.

Ten years is not a long time for a martial artist whose level exceeds level five.

As long as these ten years pass, they will be able to obtain a batch of resources that can change their destiny.

So even if it is a "cage", they are willing to produce psionic bullets for the military.

In fact, the New Black Court Empire can be regarded as a "loan", empty-handed and white wolf.

As long as spiritual weapons achieve good results on the world battlefield and wipe out Bai Jing, they can provide any kind of resources.

On the left and right sides are large living areas.

The residents are all members of the guards, and the teleportation array is in the core area of ​​the residential area, which is strictly guarded.

It cannot be opened during non-special periods, and even the Third Master Mu cannot be approached.

After entering the core area, Lin Yuan's eyes kept scanning around the core area.

The guard force invested in the huge core area is much more amazing than the border of the New Black Ting Empire.

After getting out of the car, Lin Yuan stretched his muscles and immediately said to the guards who came:

"Notify all responsible persons and hold a meeting immediately."

Seeing Mr. Mu's serious expression, the guard immediately responded:

"yes!"

"yes!"

...

The Third Armory has seven persons in charge, and Sanye Mu is the main person in charge.

Although he seldom goes to the interior of the core factory, he is mainly responsible for going to the imperial capital for military meetings and getting orders from his superiors.

The rest of the people in charge are responsible for production, security, information, confidentiality, and material delivery.

There are three people that Mr. Mu mainly deals with.

One of them was Yan Jingyun, who was in charge of guarding the arsenal, and was at the peak of level seven.

The combat power is ridiculously strong, and it can leapfrog to fight against eighth-level powerhouses.

The two are in charge of production supervision within the factory.

One is called Dong Tiancheng and the other is called Tu Ya.

The former is a member of the Dong family of the New Black Court Empire, and is more familiar with the third master Mu.

Lin Yuan should stay away from him as much as possible to prevent his flaws from being exposed.

The other woman is called Tu Ya, a high-level craftsman.

Seeing that all the persons in charge had arrived in the meeting room, Lin Yuan slapped the document in his hand on the table and said:

"In one month, five million bullets, one thousand shells."

"Old Dong, don't tell me no."

"You should know how I was scolded this time."