Start with Mechanical Hunter

With a "squeak" sound, the armored combat vehicle stopped.

Aunt Xiang took the lead and walked out with a gloomy look on her face, followed closely by Tiepi dejectedly, and Gao Gong lazily walked at the end.

When the two guards at the door saw Gao Gong, their eyes lit up and they saluted enthusiastically.

"Greetings to you, Tribal Advisor."

"Tribal Advisor?"

"On top of the 'Cable Sacrifice Conference', the Great Elder has personally assigned you the position. You have the right to participate in all the affairs of the tribe, big and small. In the tribe, your status is only under the Great Elder."

"Under a little woman? With her height, what kind of position do you have to be under her?"

The senior engineer waved his hand casually, "Okay, go ahead and get busy."

"Yes, Sir Advisor!"

Along the way, the attitude of everyone Gao Gong met changed and became more respectful. If it was just a kind of respect for the savior before, now it feels like worship of the strong.

The senior engineer had only been away for four days, and the recycling station had changed drastically. Outside, there were some rough processing equipment in the open air, while inside the abandoned building, there were some more advanced mechanical equipment. Everyone was busy and could even be seen vaguely. Production line shadow.

"Well done."

The senior engineer walked to a warehouse, and the tribal guard responsible for guarding it quickly saluted.

In the warehouse, a former member of the mechanic team was counting the equipment.

"how's it going?"

When the member saw the senior engineer, he was startled for a moment. His expression was relatively calm, but he also reported seriously.

"During your absence in the past few days, we purchased nearly 280,000 mechanical coins in supplies. The specific list is as follows, high-grade alloys..."

The senior engineer waved his hand, "Forget about the supplies, I want to know the specific quantity of equipment."

Before leaving, the senior engineer asked the little woman to give Huang Wen three drawings, [Central Nervous Direct Control Circle], [Open Version Virtual Projection], and [Manual Nerve Disruptor], and asked him to step up his work to prepare for the upcoming beast wave. Prepare.

Members immediately reported: "So far, a total of 146 pieces of 'central nervous system direct control circles' have been built, 77 pieces of 'portable virtual projections' have been built, and 65 pieces of 'manual nerve disruptors' have been built."

Gao Gong let out a light sigh and said, "So many?"

"The technical content of these equipment is not high. The key lies in the creator's ideas, which are unimaginable and unimaginable."

"Ordinary equipment contains genius-like ideas."

This member looked at the senior engineer with fanatical eyes. It seemed that the science guy admired inventions and creations more than force.

That’s all the wisdom of sand sculpture players!

"It's much faster than I thought," Senior Engineer touched his chin, "In that case, let's hold a meeting and take the opportunity to consolidate our thoughts."

Soon, in a packed conference hall, a group of people walked in.

"Animal Advisor, you are back. Did you bring me a gift?"

The little woman jumped up and down and walked in first.

"Would you like a radioactive beast whip that's taller than you?"

Seeing that the two were about to fight again, Professor Han coughed dryly and said: "It's meeting time, everyone should be more serious."

The senior engineer held the little woman's head with one hand and let her wave her short hands while smiling and nodding at the people who came in behind.

Small but complete.

Huang Wen, head of the logistics department and former leader of the mechanic team.

Desila, head of the combat department and former leader of the Edelweiss Squadron.

The director of the hunting department is a veteran hunter named Lao Qian.

Technology consultant, Professor Han.

The chief elder of the Cable Tribe, Huang Yuanli.

After everyone sat down, the senior engineer looked at Desila and said, "How does the new prosthetic body feel?"

Desila moved the three robotic arms and said with some dissatisfaction: "It's not very easy to use. The power is only 70% of the previous one. I have to adapt to the combat mode again."

"If, Consultant Gao, you take the time to do a prosthetic surgery on me, I might feel much better."

Desila changed the topic, and Tu Qiong saw her.

"No problem, I will design a surgical plan specifically for you if I have the chance," Gao Gong agreed with a smile. It was just a drawing. There were many melee-style drawings in his mind, and hers was the best.

Huang Wen on the screen snorted coldly, "Some of them are useful. According to my calculations, when you were attacked, the mortality rate was as high as 86%. You should feel lucky that you are still alive now."

These three robotic arms were exactly his design.

Desila raised her eyebrows and replied: "Compared to you, I am indeed very lucky."

Lao Qian stared at Huang Wen for a long time, then asked curiously: "Boy, are you an AI?"

Huang Wen's face darkened and he stopped talking.

The senior engineer knocked on the table to focus everyone's attention.

"The main reason I came here this time is to let everyone get to know each other, and to report on their respective work progress."

"The war is coming and everyone is very busy, so don't waste your time on words."

"Who comes first?"

"I'll go first," Desila was the first to say, "So far, we have formed a total of three combat teams, each with ten people, trained in a way where the old lead the new, and the team composition is based on what I have done before. Team members, plus some tribal warriors, and mechanical hunters with good reputations were recruited one after another."

"Can the hunters outside be trusted?" Professor Han asked with a frown.

"Maybe I had some thoughts before, but after seeing Mr. Gao's performance, I no longer have any thoughts."

Desila knew exactly what her peers were thinking, because she had them too.

But after Gao Gong's killing spree, these thoughts disappeared immediately.

It may be difficult for outsiders to understand the reputation of a super strong man in the professional group of mechanical hunters.

"Don't care about other people's ideas. It's normal to have ideas. People who don't have ideas won't survive now."

The senior engineer glanced at the list.

There are three combat teams, thirty people, half of them are our own people and half of them are strangers.

It seems that this ratio can be expanded.

"Recruit two more armed groups. In my name, you can decide whether they are melee or long-range, main or auxiliary."

"But there is only one requirement, it must be a potential stock and one that has the potential for mechanical transformation."

Desila's eyes flashed with excitement: "I understand!"

The senior engineer looked at Huang Wen, and Huang Wen thought for a while and said:

"I will mainly introduce the existing equipment reserves here."

"So far, we have a total of 7 unmanned fighter jets, 46 remotely controlled firearms, 76 melee mechanical weapons, 5 automatic cannons, 54 artillery shells, and 530,000 rounds of bullets. At present, our productivity is mainly concentrated on your delivery. Build my new equipment."

"Is the equipment of the armed squad still lacking?" Gao Gong suddenly asked.

Desila shook her head, "The munitions warehouse has a crazy discount. The weapons are just like the ones delivered. We have at least two spare firearms on hand, and there is no shortage of weapons and bullets for the time being."

The senior engineer looked at Lao Qian again. Lao Qian was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and muttered a few words, and said:

"Well, we caught more than fifty of the big bugs you asked us old guys to find."

"So many?" the little woman asked in surprise.

"Actually, there are more of these things along the river. We can catch them very quickly with the strange equipment you gave us. If you give us a few more days, I can get another hundred," Lao Qian said with some satisfaction.

"Just arrange one or two people to be the guides," Gao Gong shook his head, "The others will practice for a day or two first. I have other arrangements for you."

Lao Qian opened his mouth and wanted to ask, what use could old losers like him, who were half exhausted from catching a few bugs, be of use to, but after thinking about it, he kept his mouth shut.

The senior engineer bypassed the little woman and said directly to Professor Han: "I leave all the 'tightening rings' to you. In a short period of time, I need you to control the number of mechanical biochemical beasts to reach one hundred, preferably in small tribes." .”

"It's a bit difficult. It's too dangerous outside now," Professor Han thought for a while and said.

"It's okay. I will go with you then. All you have to do is train the animals."

Professor Han exhaled, "I'll try my best."

The senior engineer looked at Huang Wen again: "With these three new types of equipment as the core, design a set of tactics."

"Okay," Huang Wen glanced at the little woman, "But I need the cooperation of the animal tamers. I have never cooperated with these people and I don't understand their ability parameters."

"People from our tribe will help!" The little woman who finally got the right to speak quickly said loudly.

"By the way, let Aunt Xiang bring more apprentices and teach more old-fashioned weapon-making skills. These old weapons will work wonders at certain junctures."

"Professor Han and Lao Qian will come over again in the evening."

"Some disabled warriors from the Cable Tribe should not install prosthetics yet. I have other plans for them."

"Use the recycling bin as the center and expand the defense line as much as possible. Don't worry about what the security team thinks. If they want to cause trouble, let them come to me."

"Sooner or later, the beast tide will come in. The only one we can rely on is ourselves!"

As a former civilized leader, managing a small organization with no more than 300 members, a senior engineer can do it at his fingertips.

Its efficiency was so high that even the two captains Huang Wen and Daisila were surprised, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Who says senior engineers are just lone wolves? This is not very professional.

After the meeting, everyone went back to their respective homes to find their respective mothers.

Senior engineers also have to be busy, extracting glands from desert worms and then making 'ointment'.

To make 'skins' for three hundred people, the workload is really quite large.

However, when everyone in the conference room left, the senior engineer looked at the little woman who was still hanging on and asked curiously: "What's your situation?"

"You don't trust me, you only trust Professor Han," the little woman said angrily, "I am the chief elder of the tribe!"

"How can you be so cute in your thirties?"

The senior engineer shook his head: "Of course you are very important. Your telepathy is an artifact of battlefield command."

"If I am the number one combat force of this team, then you are the number one controller of the mechanical beast. All tactical arrangements are inseparable from your help."

Huang Yuanli grinned, finally satisfied.

"Okay, it's just a joke. Am I so narrow-minded? It contacted me."

"It?" Gao Gong turned his head and figured it out. It was the 'brain'.

"It asked me to get you something."

"thing?"

Huang Yuanli opened her mouth in a cute way, and then, a tentacle squeezed out of her mouth.

To be honest, the scene was quite weird.