The Great Genetic Era

It is very fast to use the quantum portal to transmit materials that have no energy response.

Basically it's like throwing and picking up.

At the main base of Jifeng No. 7 Resource Star No. 1, 30 fully automatic engineering robots started at full power.

On the side of the moon, there are only 20 robots in the Huaxia District to receive and deliver supplies.

In previous years, this number was more than enough.

But this year, a few minutes won't be enough.

The various metal ingots sent from the quantum portal landed directly on the ground and collided and piled up into a hill.

The officers in Huaxia District who were responsible for receiving and counting the supplies immediately began to send more robots and delivery vehicles, doubling the number, and the situation eased.

This situation made the other districts look a little dumbfounded.

Before, I felt that the seizure of Milian District and Yinlian District was already a bumper harvest. Is this a bumper harvest for Huaxia District?

It is not too surprising that the Huaxia District has a bumper harvest.

It is a probabilistic event.

In the space invasion war, every three or four years, the Huaxia District will have a bumper harvest, and it is normal to seize 20 to 30% more than other districts.

However, the officials from the Indian Union District and the Milian District could not sit still after only watching it for ten minutes.

They didn't count the specific amount, but just by visual observation, the harvest of metal ingots shipped from Huaxia District exceeded that of Milian District by more than 30%.

Maiponao, who sat up straight, frowned and asked the secretary in a low voice, "Has the number of Huaxia District been counted?"

"Sir, it's still going on, but the total number of metal ingots at this meeting has exceeded 24,000."

This number, Nilab also heard.

Maipono and Nerabu looked at each other blankly, and slowly sat back on the back of the chair.

The number of metal ingots harvested in Huaxia District has exceeded 60% of their single district income.

And the transmission continues.

The faces of Maiponao and Nilab are a little ugly. Is the gap a little big?

According to this amount, Huaxia District's harvest this year will be on par with their Milian District's two-year harvest. In the next one or two years, Huaxia District will definitely relax a lot in terms of materials.

Of course, it's not a big deal either.

The national competition is a long-distance race, not a sprint.

One year's excess income can't be turned upside down.

It just makes their mood and face unhappy.

Five minutes later, the transmission of metal ingots in Huaxia District suddenly stopped, and began to transmit silver metal ingots of Machine Spirit alloy.

Seeing this, Nilab and Maipono breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

The number of precious metal ingots in Huaxia District is about 30,000 ingots.

It is the sum of the output of the two districts of the Milian District and the Indian Union District, and twice that of the single district.

is quite a lot.

But it is also within the acceptable range.

Looking at the beginning of the transmission of the Tool Spirit alloy, Nilab and Maiponao's expressionless old faces were filled with smiles.

"This tool spirit alloy is quite good. How much did you get in the Indian Union area this year?" Maiponao asked.

"Seventy-seven standard ingots, 7.7 tons, can get two or three hundred sets of interstellar combat uniforms, or about fifty sets of individual interstellar combat armor, which is similar to the actual harvest on Mars." Nila smiled lightly.

This is a happy number.

"Aoao, it seems that the warriors in our Milian District have better luck than your warriors. With ninety-one standard ingots, you can get dozens of extra interstellar combat uniforms." Maiponao laughed.

Interstellar combat uniforms, that is, combat uniforms made of mechanical spirit alloys worn by elites participating in the war, are also one of the important factors restricting expansion.

Without this self-healing metal with memory, other combat suits are too easily damaged. Fighting in an interstellar environment, for most ordinary soldiers, once the combat suit is damaged, it means death!

The interstellar combat uniforms made of Mechanical Spirit alloys are different, destroyed and torn apart.

It can also repair itself within a certain period of time and restore the basic protection function.

"Accumulate slowly. In ten years, our single district may be able to organize an interstellar expedition army of tens of thousands of people!" Nilab said with a smile.

"That's right, in terms of the wealth of the Huaxia District, slowly build up the wealth..."

Before the words were finished, Maiponao's face became strange, "It seems that there are a lot of Tool Spirit alloys seized in Huaxia District?"

"This......"

"Sir, the number that has already appeared in this meeting has exceeded 1,000 ingots..." Nilab's secretary reported a real-time number.

"A thousand ingots!"

Nilab swallowed a spit, and his face became ugly in an instant.

Maipenao sat up straight again, looking at the silver-white Tool Spirit alloy ingots pouring out of the quantum teleportation channel, his face became extremely ugly in an instant!

"Is Huaxia District a planet that slaughtered the Tool Spirit clan?" Maiponao was shocked and looked in the direction of Huaxia District.

On the rostrum in the direction of Huaxia District, Lieutenant General Wei Binwei, who was sitting upright before, suddenly rested his hands on the table, and blue veins burst out on his arms. He looked at the leaders of other districts around, his face blushed inexplicably.

"Into the military warehouse, all into the military material warehouse!"

After giving the order, Wei Bin quietly sent a message to the adjutant, and the adjutant sent a message to Zhu Lang, who was in semi-isolation. The content was that the commander asked how much you had left.

"Report Commander, there are many more."

Wei Bin glanced at Zhu Lang in the distance with some astonishment, and took the adjutant's personal communication device directly, "How much are many?"

"It's only less than a fifth of the time!"

Wei Bin was stunned, and scolded directly from his personal communication device, "Zhu Lang, you bastard, if you dare to fool me, I will find a meteorite for you to patrol me tomorrow.

Well, how many are there? "

A thousand B-grade mechanical spirit alloys were shipped less than one-fifth.

What a joke!

If you don't look at how many ingots Milian District has obtained, ninety-one ingots of Tool Spirit alloy, you will be as happy as two Bs.

Of course, Wei Bin would be very happy if Huaxia District got ninety-one Machine Spirit alloys.

That's nine point one ton.

You know, only three or five tons of Tool Spirit alloys were seized in a single area of ​​Mars actual combat.

One thousand ingots, one hundred tons, less than one-fifth, if it wasn't for seeing that Zhu Lang had just returned, Wei Bin would have thought he had answered in a daze.

"Report order, I'm not good at counting, and I can't calculate the percentage, but the total number of D-grade tool spirit alloys we got is 5,600 ingots!"

"How many?"

Seeing this number, Lieutenant General Wei Bin, who has always been calm, shouted out subconsciously, attracting attention from all directions.

Zhu Lang, who was isolated by the ecological defense system in the distance, could not hear the sound.

Wei Bin was stunned, looked at the adjutant behind him, and asked in a low voice, "How much?"

"The real-time number has exceeded 1,500 spindles."

Wei Bin's eyes narrowed slightly, already feeling a few arrow-like gazes that fell here.

That was the scrutiny of the senior officials in the Milian District and the Indian Union District, as well as the gazes of several senior officials in the Huaya Region.

The difference is so huge!

The Milian District and the Yinlian District add up to only 160 ingots, and the Huaxia District will already have more than 1500 ingots.

Wei Bin didn't want to think about the concept of 1500 ingots, but Wei Bin was very clear about the concept of 5600 ingots.

Can make more than 20,000 sets of interstellar combat uniforms.

Even if a part is set aside for elites, 20,000 sets of interstellar combat uniforms means that Huaxia District can pull out an interstellar army of 20,000 people at any time.

The personal physical fitness of ordinary soldiers is basically unable to fight in an environment other than Blue Star.

But if there are interstellar combat uniforms and modern energy weapons, each of them can exert the strength of the elites of the genetic mutation realm.

A team of about 30 people, with complete tactical firepower, can even remotely kill the Gene Evolution Realm!

Ordinary interstellar legions that can fight interstellar, and the total force that can be used in the six major districts is only about 30,000.

There are a little more in the Milian District and the Huaxia District. At present, there are only 6,000 interstellar combat troops, and most of them are stationed on Mars.

Not no one, but no equipment!

But now, if there is a real income of 5,600 Tool Spirit alloy ingots, then Huaxia District can immediately explode 20,000 troops!

The number of interstellar legions in the Huaxia district can reach 26,000 in an instant. If you put them together, an interstellar combat legion of 30,000 people can also be assembled!

Thinking of this, Wei Bin's heart skipped a beat!

The total strength of the Interstellar Combat Corps in the six major districts is only over 30,000 people. Even if there are still some hidden in each district, the number is not large.

But this time in Huaxia District...

At this time, Nilab and Maiponao looked at the alloy ingots of Tool Spirit that kept pouring out, and their eyes had slowly turned red.

As politicians, they have deciphered the huge meaning behind this.

Not only the people in charge of the United States and the Indian Union, the European Union and the Russian Union, but also some of them could not sit still.

Although the amount of materials in the European Union and the Russian Union has not yet come out, the amount in the Huaxia District has already exceeded the sky.

To put it directly, it has already caused a lot of threats to them!

Especially the Milian District and the Indian Union District.

At present, 2,000 ingots of D-level Mechanical Spirit alloys have been released, and 8,000 Interstellar Legions have been equipped with new equipment.

In an instant, it brought pressure to Wei Bin.

A family of two, Wei Bin is not afraid at all.

But if several are united, this thing is a bit difficult to do.

You want to say that this is the seizure of Huaxia District, what about other districts?

Yes, that's the truth!

But politics is the most bottomless and shameless thing. Once it becomes disgusting, it makes sense?

Reasoning is useful, but who tells you about politics?

Wei Bin was stunned, never expecting that one day he would be hot because of the materials seized in the war.

It was so hot that he couldn't sit still.

"Old Cai, come here!"

"While I'm going to receive supplies, I want to show my face and waste my time. I'm very busy and I don't have time." Cai Shaochu's reply was very rude.

"5600 ingots of D-grade mechanical spirit alloy!"

"Are you dreaming?"

"There are only 91 ingots in the Milian District! I wanted to dream too, but I was woken up by the burn!"

"real?"

"You think I'm idle!"

"Five seconds!"

Almost at the moment when the communication ended, the energy mask over the quantum teleportation channel fortress suddenly swayed.

Cai Shaochu, who was wearing a researcher's white hexagram, suddenly appeared out of thin air!

*****

In the afternoon, when the parents' meeting came back, there was another alliance leader. Zhu San's excited coffee was spilled, and his hands were shaking. Thank you so much.

Thank you 'droopy' for rewarding the leader of the three pigs, thank you very much for your strong support, bow!

Let's go!

However, it is hard to say whether it can be added on the weekend or two days. All the beasts, big and small, have returned home, and they will be added on Sunday or Monday.

Well, Zhu San's 80-yuan foot washing plan continues to be postponed! High-speed text hand-typed gene era chapter list