The end of the world: Start with a gun and build a tank in ten days

These top scientific researchers in Dragon Country are now transporting materials to Lin Nan, and they are not impatient, but have a kind of expectation in their hearts. ♦♕  ♦ඏ

Looking forward to the completion of the Thunder Combat Mech Corps.

One hundred combat mechs, seven or eight meters tall, stand in the middle of the square. Such a majestic battle makes people feel excited just thinking about it!

And Lin Nan did not disappoint them. After nearly an hour, the upgrade work was successfully completed.

At this time, Wang Xuesen, the leader in the field of national defense science and technology, was already in tears.

At the age of 80, he thought that he could only see the castrated version of the combat mech in his lifetime, but he didn't expect that Lin Nan would let him see the real Thunder Combat Mech today!

Not only that, this is a Thunder Combat Mech Corps composed of one hundred mechs.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Wang Xuesen held Lin Nan's hand and kept saying thank you.

Lin Nan vaguely guessed the old man's obsession. In fact, not only him, but all the researchers present had such a wish.

Restore the relics of God to the world.

"Now that the Thunder Combat Mech has been built, we can focus on conquering the Thunder Weapon next!"

Wang Xuesen said confidently.

Everyone nodded and actively responded to Wang Xuesen's call.

Although these people do not have much attack power and cannot go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, they all have a sincere heart and hope to restore Dragon Country to its previous appearance!

Actively developing weapons for the soldiers is what these people can do to the best of their ability.

Seeing the excited expressions of these people, Lin Nan's expression was a little complicated.

Wang Xuesen noticed his abnormality, and without thinking about it, he asked casually,

"Commander Lin, do you have anything to say?

You can say it!"

Seeing Wang Xuesen's earnest and affirmative eyes, Lin Nan no longer hesitated. He swept across everyone's faces, and then looked at Wang Xuesen and said softly,

"You just said that you should use all your energy to develop Thunder Weapons...

Actually, what I want to say is...

No need!"

Hmm?

Everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Nan, and they were all a little puzzled.

But at this moment, Qin Ming looked at Lin Nan as if he suddenly thought of something, and then asked tentatively,

"You can't be...

You can also make thunder weapons!"

As soon as Qin Ming said this, everyone's eyes were stern, and they looked at Lin Nan again, as if thousands of grass mud horses were galloping through their hearts!

They felt that what Qin Ming said was really reasonable.

Otherwise, why did Lin Nan "not use it"?

Isn't it that he can make it? !

At this time, Wang Xuesen was even more moved. He wanted to restrain his excitement, but he couldn't suppress it at all.

"Young man, I think you should know that the thunder weapons manufactured by our institute and distributed to various provinces and cities are actually castrated versions. Its real attack power is even stronger, but..."

"You mean it's just that the gun body is too big, it doesn't look like it can be used by humans, right?" Lin Nan asked while Wang Xuesen paused.

His words confused the researchers, including Wang Xuesen.

"Eh?

Have you seen the original blueprint?"

Wang Xuesen reacted, a little bit unbelievable. You know, the blueprint of the Thunder weapon is a national SSS-level secret, and outsiders can't touch it at all.

Lin Nan wanted to say that I haven't seen it, but as long as it is a relic of God, I can get the most original manufacturing blueprint by touching it.

It's just that he didn't want to tell this secret, and no one would ask.

Lin Nan said lightly,

"I don't know whether you have seen it or not, but I not only know that the gun body of the Thunder weapon itself is particularly large, I also know..."

Lin Nan raised his head and pointed at the back and waist of the Thunder Combat Mech.

"Don't you think those places are a bit abrupt?"

Lin Nan didn't continue what he said just now, obviously he wanted to keep it a secret.

But after all, the people present were top students majoring in weapons. Combined with Lin Nan's words and the place on the mech that was similar to a weapon slot, they immediately reacted.

Xu Linlin said first: "You mean, the thunder weapon was originally made for combat mecha!"

"That's right. I didn't expect you to be so smart?"

Lin Nan subconsciously praised Xu Linlin. As the youngest top weapon technology researcher in Dragon Country, she had naturally received countless compliments. Her ears had long been calloused by these compliments.

I just don't know why, she felt a long-lost sense of pride for Lin Nan's compliments.

It felt like being praised by her father for getting a perfect score in the first exam, kind and nostalgic.

"Then... can you do it?"

The researchers couldn't help but use the honorific "you". You know, Lin Nan is much younger than them, even younger than their children.

Lin Nan didn't care, he just said lightly: "This, of course..."

Everyone thought he wanted to say something like "of course not". After all, it was not easy to make a thunder combat mecha, and it was even a bit against the sky. If you can make thunder weapons, then there is really nothing for them, the researchers!

However, Lin Nan finally shocked them again.

He paused for a second and continued, "Of course there is no problem!"

"What?

No way, you can also make thunder weapons?!"

"If we can really replicate this thunder weapon, it would be really awesome. It is said that this is a terrifying existence that can cause damage to fourth-order mutant creatures!"

The researchers were discussing excitedly. At this time, Wang Xuesen held Lin Nan's hand again.

"Young man, tell me what is needed to make a thunder weapon. Tell Grandpa Wang and I will ask someone to help you!

By the way, I have a great-granddaughter who is about the same age as you. Why don't you find a time to get to know her..."

"Hey, hey, hey, old man Wang, we are talking about business now, why are you talking about your granddaughter?!"

Qin Ming suddenly asked anxiously. In fact, what he was thinking was that my daughter has not been settled yet, and you still want your granddaughter to jump the queue. It's impossible!

"That's right, Grandpa Wang, we should hurry up to help Commander Lin prepare materials now!" Xu Linlin also persuaded.

How could Wang Xuesen know what they were thinking? After being persuaded by them, he returned to his previous serious appearance.

But before he recovered, the old man glanced at Qin Ming and Xu Linlin with a rather resentful look, which shocked the two of them and made them feel that they were being missed by the old man.

Lin Nan was also surprised. He didn't expect that the old man was in his 80s, but he still had a young heart and didn't forget to find a husband for his great-granddaughter when talking about business.

"Ahem!" Lin Nan coughed lightly to cover up the embarrassment just now.

"That old man Wang, the materials needed for this thunder weapon are not simple. It's okay to make a few, but I'm afraid it won't be possible to make more!

As far as I know, there are not many mutant sub-dragons left in the research institute!"

Lin Nan suddenly thought that the manufacturing materials of this thunder weapon are not ordinary things, but the flesh and bones of mutant sub-dragons!

But there is only one mutant sub-dragon left in the research room, and it can't make many!

"Huh?

Do you really need so many? A few hundred are not enough?

What should I do!"

After listening to Lin Nan's words, everyone couldn't help but sigh. Unconsciously, they had absolutely trusted Lin Nan's judgment.

But at this moment, it was Lin Nan's turn to be confused.

Hundreds? ? ?

Did I hear it wrong just now?

"Mr. Wang, did you just say that there are hundreds of mutant sub-dragons in the laboratory..."

To be on the safe side, Lin Nan still asked.

In the end, he really heard it wrong, and Mr. Wang said with some shame,

"Hundreds?

Did I say hundreds?"

Seeing everyone nodded, he said with some acknowledgment:

"I'm old, and my memory is not good. I clearly wanted to say there were thousands of them?"

Hmm?

Hmm?

Lin Nan was even more confused!

"It's not hundreds, but thousands?

It's even more outrageous!"

Who knew that this time, Mr. Wang nodded with great certainty,

"That's right, young man, it's thousands. If I remember correctly, it should be..."

As he was talking, Wang Xuesen paused. He forgot...

Just then, a middle-aged man took the initiative to say,

"It's 5,788."

The man looked at Lin Nan and smiled slightly,

"Mr. Wang sometimes has a bad memory, so I'm responsible for recording some key data.

Uh... Commander Lin... What's wrong with you!"

Everyone looked at Lin Nan and found that he was repeating this sentence with a confused face,

"More than 5,000, more than 5,000, it's actually more than 5,000!"

Lin Nan's words confused everyone again,

"Five thousand... is it more or less?!"

Everyone looked confused.

"It must be more. I thought the only mutant subspecies dragon left was the one in your institute?"

Lin Nan replied quickly. After hearing his words, everyone realized that Commander Lin had misunderstood.

"That's our old Wang's pet, called Xiaolong!"

Lin Nan, who knew the truth, was also in tears and laughter, "Xiaolong, what a bad name!"

Of course, Lin Nan didn't dare to say this.

"Then Commander Lin, how many thunder weapons can our mutant subspecies dragons make!"

After listening to Lin Nan's words, Lin Nan asked back,

"Generally speaking, how many thunder weapons can you make?"

"The general situation is too miserable. At best, it's just a sniper rifle, a sniper rifle, and a pistol!" Someone replied.

"That's all?

How could it be?"

According to Lin Nan's memory, although the drawings require a lot of materials, the demand for each one is not much. It stands to reason that a mutant subspecies dragon can make more than a hundred sets.

But this ratio of one to one hundred is really exaggerated!

At this moment, Lin Nan suddenly remembered that it was no wonder that the configuration of the thunder weapon was so scarce.

You know, in a big city like Z City, there are only nine.

"Alas, you don't know that the manufacturing process of this thunder weapon is too complicated. This is still our best case scenario. Under normal circumstances, I am afraid that a mutant subspecies dragon can only make one... pistol."