Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse

Zombie world, meeting room.

Wu Heng sat on one side, opposite Gao Rong who was holding a pen and paper.

Wu Heng handed him the last scroll of the strange machine master and said, "I will go back today, and you are still responsible for this."

Gao Rong said seriously, "Don't worry, leader, I will definitely arrange the work here."

Wu Heng was quite satisfied with Gao Rong's attitude.

Then he said, "I will tell you a few tasks that need to be carried out."

"You say." Gao Rong picked up a pen and prepared to record.

"Tiancheng Group continues to develop the remaining weapons production, and the three items of machine guns, machine gun shells, and machine guns are given priority."

Gao Rong nodded and recorded on paper.

Wu Heng continued, "Didn't the Russian research institutes say they were developing electricity before? Let them continue to research in this area. The main direction is vehicle power. Cars, ships and even airplanes will need electricity to replace fuel in the future."

"Tell them that if there is a breakthrough in technology, provide them with career scrolls. They may not understand these, so just say that they can help them improve their physical fitness, that is, the effect of corpse cores."

Gao Rong raised his eyebrows slightly and continued to record this sentence.

Wu Heng's direction is very clear. One is the mass production of weapons, and the second is to get rid of the dependence on fuel.

Now, the power plant in the base can convert electricity without fuel. This technology is difficult to understand, but it also means that there is no shortage of electricity in the base.

As long as the fuel is replaced, various equipment and vehicles can be used at will.

Reduce the trouble of collecting fuel.

"I wrote it down. Are there any other arrangements?" Gao Rong continued to ask.

Wu Heng thought for a moment and added, "Tell Li Yahong to arrange for someone to do publicity, publicize the base externally, recruit more talents to join, and increase the publicity of the leader and deputy leader internally to increase the cohesion of the base."

Speaking of cohesion, Wu Heng wanted to improve his reputation among the survivors.

Although the number of people in each base is not large, as many as possible can be increased.

A little bit adds up to a lot, and it can also increase a little.

Gao Rong thought for a while and said, "It's hard to say at the radio station. I'll arrange someone to go to Xinfu City and bring the news over."

Wu Heng thought for a while and felt that there was nothing missing. "The rest is up to you. Arrange people to produce whatever parts you need and strengthen our strength as soon as possible. Continue to maintain transactions with the headquarters. Focus on telling them about the training of pilots."

"Understood."

"That's it for now. Let's go. Let's go out."

Wu Heng got up and walked out of the meeting room with Gao Rong.

...

Go downstairs together.

Passing by a room, Wu Heng knocked on the door, "Zhao Yanqiu, are you ready?"

"Ready." A voice came from the room.

Immediately afterwards, the door opened and Zhao Yanqiu walked out dragging a large suitcase.

I discussed with Xiaoxiao this morning and decided to take Zhao Yanqiu with me.

First, the mother and daughter have been separated for a long time and miss each other. Second, I want to pay attention to Zhao Yanqiu's career advancement.

Try to find the key point to resolve Xiaoxiao's [unfinished business].

Unlike Granda.

Granda clearly knows what her last wish is, but Xiaoxiao's goal is very vague.

Bring her mother with her, maybe she can find a way.

"Leader, Manager Gao." Zhao Yanqiu said immediately.

Wu Heng grabbed the other party's luggage and put it directly into the space ring.

Then he said, "Let's go, the car is waiting outside."

The three walked to the door together.

Wu Heng and Zhao Yanqiu boarded the truck.

Say goodbye to Gao Rong, the truck left and headed for the train station.

After getting on the train, they rushed to Binhai City together.

…

Three days later, at noon.

Wu Heng took Zhao Yanqiu and the skeleton attendant to Shanfu Port.

It should have rained last night, and some water could be seen on the entire port.

But it also made the entire area look a little cleaner.

He briefly introduced this place to Zhao Yanqiu, and walked towards the big hotel in the center of the base.

Entered the big hotel and arranged a room for Zhao Yanqiu.

He waited in the conference room for a while, and Qi Hancai opened the door and walked in.

"You're back!" Qi Hancai smiled.

"Well, is there anything going on here?" Wu Heng said.

Qi Hancai said, "Nothing happened. The Skeleton Army is still expanding outward. The convoys are constantly going back and forth every day, transporting the looted supplies and survivors. Now the number of people in the base is close to 100."

"Yes, I am most relieved to leave the base to you."

Qi Hancai smiled, "No, I didn't do anything."

Wu Heng continued, "As long as the base is fine, what are the two Korean navy doing recently?"

"Their daily task is to teach the Skeletons how to drive a ship, as well as some knowledge of ship repair and maintenance." Qi Hancai replied.

"Let them come over."

"Okay." Qi Hancai picked up the intercom and asked someone to go to the port to call them.

The two chatted in the room for a while.

The door was knocked, and two Korean navy officers walked in directly.

Seeing Wu Heng sitting in the room, his body trembled and he immediately lowered his head.

Wu Heng asked directly, "I transferred the frigate to another port. Why can't the anti-aircraft missiles on the ship lock the target?"

Although the Storm Pirates were easily killed, Philippa still sent back some news.

Among them, the anti-air missile cannot attack the Harpy.

Finally, let the skeletons use rifles to beat the air units into sieves.

Although the endings are the same, Wu Heng still feels a bit regretful that this weapon cannot be used.

Come here today and ask about this as soon as possible.

The two people on the opposite side looked at each other, and one of them asked carefully: "Chief, what target do you mean?"

"You can understand it as a distorted flying beast." Wu Heng said.

The person on the other side thought for a while and said: "Chief, it should be the cause of electromagnetic waves. Radar is exactly the same as a bat. It emits electromagnetic waves and bounces back when it hits something. Radar is both a transmitter and a receiver. According to the difference in waveforms, , can roughly calculate the shape and position of this thing, in order to avoid the missile being interfered by the birds, so it will not lock on these targets. "

"Can you adjust? Adjust to lock these targets." Wu Heng asked.

The person who answered the question shook his head, "I can't."

After speaking, he looked at the other person.

The other party also shook his head, "Neither can I. The equipment on the ship has been tested, and we can't adjust it casually."

Wu Heng thought for a moment and then said: "Is there any other equipment that can quickly capture this kind of flying target?"

"Yes, you can install ship-based close-in defense guns, 7-barreled Gatling cannons, 4,200 rounds per minute. Whether it's an aircraft missile or the distortion flying beast you mentioned, it can be broken into pieces as long as it is started, especially the beast. The flying speed is definitely not as good as that of missiles," the other party said immediately.

Wu Heng had seen the close-range defense artillery on the military channel on TV.

It rotates very fast and can intercept incoming missiles. It is mainly used for defense.

Wu Heng also has several kinds of machine guns in his hand, but he controls them all by himself, killing pirate ships and the like.

This one should be more powerful.

"Is there such a port?" Wu Heng asked.

"No, but there is a military port where shipboard weapons can be replaced."

Wu Heng raised his eyebrows, there was an unexpected surprise.

"Are there frigates too?"

"It's normal, but I don't know if it's docked or not."

Wu Heng looked at Qi Hancai, "Give him the map and mark the location."

Qi Hancai handed the map to the other party.

The two people on the opposite side carefully identified it and marked a location on it.

…

Association headquarters.

The empty corridor is deep and dark, with huge stone pillars supporting the dome, and dim yellow light stones hanging on both sides of the wall, providing soft light.

A middle-aged man in a black dress and a stern face walked to the door with a steady pace.

Knocked lightly on the door.

Then, the door slowly opened, revealing a luxuriously furnished room.

The red carpet covered the ground, and black velvet curtains fell to the ground, blocking the sunlight outside the window.

In the center of the room was a black coffin with the lid tightly closed.

The middle-aged man bowed slightly to the coffin and said softly: "Miss, Treasure Island has sent the latest issue of the newspaper, the detective story has been updated, and the owner of Wuheng Island has specially sent you a gift. "