My Enhanceable Equipment

After the task was released, Lin Yu and others dispersed and hung out in the base for a while or chatted with other awakeners. They waited until the light in the sky was dimming before they went to the accommodation area to check in.

In special locations, single rooms do not have to be counted on. The dormitories are all multi-person dormitories with iron beds, but just one room for six people is also suitable for them.

"Mr. Lin, there was a wind banquet in the battle group. The leader asked me to invite you."

Just after sorting out the dormitory and luggage, a sophisticated flat-headed young man knocked and opened their door.

"Okay, trouble."

Lin Yu nodded his thanks, and then helped the flat-headed youth to call them Wu Qiang Zhang Mao, and then a group of people went to the banquet.

Speaking of banquets, it’s still simple, and there are too many people, so it’s just a bonfire party in a playground, but it is also very unique. The bonfires of local materials are burning, all over the place. The slaughtered unknown dimensional creatures piled up into hills, and sometimes sang red classics together, and sometimes some young guys appeared on stage to show off their skills, revealing a unique and wild charm.

"Mr. Lin, I laughed. The military can't drink alcohol. You can only give you a glass of juice instead of wine."

Not long after the banquet started, a man in a military uniform with at least a two-meter height on his back came carrying a paper cup, saluted his'wine', and then suddenly tapped his head: "Yes, I haven't introduced myself, Old... My name is Xiong Ting, the head of the Thunder War Corps."

"Just what you want to say is Lao Tzu?"

Lin Yu sullenly twitched his mouth, but he still reached out and shook Xiong Ting, saying, "Hello, head of the bear, I am Lin Yu."

"Hahaha, know, know."

Xiong Ting smiled a little and chatted with Lin Yu for a while, but he didn’t stay long, and soon said: "I still have a lot of things to deal with, and these people can’t let go of these people, so I don’t stay too much. Let Lao Zhao entertain you and have fun."

Xiong Ting's prestige is obviously very high. As he said, some officers and soldiers who also attended the banquet on the side of the Thunder War Group were completely released. Zhao Jianguo served as the host to eat, drink, sing and dance, and came over from time to time. Chaolin toast a wine.

Fortunately, it is not a real wine, but a fruit juice made from a specialty plant fruit of the No. 6 mountain and sea world. It is sour and sweet, clears the lungs and relieves heat, and it does not have a flavor. The food is also a variety of biological meat on the campfire. On the grill, it is said that some people who eat more can slowly enhance their physical fitness. I don't know if it is true, but at least the taste is not bad.

Compared with Lin Yu, Xu Han is a little bit of a taste. Although these people are still enthusiastic about them, as long as they are not fools, they understand that this so-called Fengfeng Banquet is entirely for Lin Yu. And light bulbs.

Rumble~

The lively bonfire party lasted for several hours, but when it was about to leave, it suddenly broke out, and the whole ground shook.

"Lian Zhao, what happened? Was there an earthquake?"

This sudden shock caused Lin Yu and others to stand up one after another.

Fortunately, the earthquake was not very strong, it was just a slight vibration of the ground, and it was obviously not a big deal to see what Zhao Jianguo used to look like they often disapproved.

"Relax, this is the broken place. Isn't it just an earthquake, but it's so weak that nothing can happen."

Sure enough, Zhao Jianguo just smiled indifferently: "Come, come sit down, let's talk about what will come again for 100 million times."

"You can find Wu Qiang to understand, the sample is worn on him."

Hearing Zhao Jianguo's words, Lin Yu felt relieved and sat down helplessly.

The Thunder Fighting Party was not all so-called gratitude. In fact, it was still a little ‘not so good’. Zhao Jianguo was obviously a lobbyist, and he changed the law to urge him to develop equipment that can be mass-produced.

In fact, high-end equipment is actually not lacking in the official battle group. The corpses of the dimensional creatures are unique. Many of them can be processed into a good equipment, but these equipments are basically not mass-produced, and the basis of ordinary people is there. Except for the hot weapons, the rest is just that, and it can't be compared to the awakening of the serious children.

What's more, many special equipments actually need to cooperate with the dark energy of certain types of awakeners. Most of the equipment is also given priority to the awakeners in the war group and the most front-line formal war group. soldier.

Only Lin language is a special case here, he can also use high-dimensional biological materials to make high-end equipment, but dragon fist suits and tactical eyepieces are just normal technology. This is the gospel of their ordinary soldiers. Once produced, they will definitely take precedence. For them.

"Hey, no matter how you understand it, it is impossible for you, the developer, to be clear, or ask you to be more intuitive."

Hearing Lin Yu's words, Zhao Jianguo raised a sloppy eye.

He is a big boss~www.wuxiaspot.com~ What scientific and technical terms can only be understood, then there is a ghost. Here, it is just that the drunkard does not want to drink, and changes the law to develop equipment in the Lin language. It is naturally impossible. Gone.

"Okay, I know what you think. Recently, I am thinking about improving the metal storm technology in Austria. I will supply it to you as soon as I can. Okay?"

Lin Yu was also headached by Zhao Jianguo's perseverance.

"Metal storm? What, you explain to me, isn't it great?"

When Zhao Jianguo saw Lin Yusong, his eyes suddenly turned bright.

"A rapid-fire machine gun. The rate of fire is one million rounds per minute. Are you satisfied?"

Lin Yu rolled his eyes.

"One million? Didn't you bluff me? The near-anti-aircraft gun on the Liaoning was only 11,000. Can you have one million?"

Zhao Jianguo heard both surprise and unbelievable, his voice was raised several times directly.

"One million? Old Zhao, what a million?"

The attention of the rest was also attracted by Zhao Jianguo.

"Machine gun, Lin Yu said to immediately give us a killer with a rate of fire of 1 million rounds per minute."

Zhao Jianguo made the popular science with others.

"Don't, I didn't say it right away, and this is just theoretical data. You really can't carry so many bullets."

Seeing that they were getting more and more outrageous, Lin Yu hurried to correct.

However, this did not hinder Zhao Jianguo's excitement, but became more and more eager. The news of the metal storm spread with their words, and all the soldiers around them happily surrounded them.

As for Lin Yu’s unreliable words, is this doubtful? The black technology of exoskeleton armor has been made, and a machine gun can’t be made? And there is no need for people to foole them with this remark.

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